C1392

"Wake up, really wake up President, Zhaowu really wakes up... "

The corner of Ding Mo's eyes was covered with tears and said to Lu Yiyao in a hurry.

"Great, Mr. Lu, we succeeded..."

When the doctor saw Jiang Zhaowu, who had completely opened his eyes, tears filled his eyes.

Lu Yiyao is still sitting on the chair, slowly turn off the computer, close. Then, with his hands on the table in front of him, his fingers crossed against his chin.

"Zhaowu, you really wake up..."

Timothy was excited to speak again.

"Where am I?"

Waking up, Jiang Zhaowu looks at the scene in front of him and doubts.

"You are in Liuyun Pavilion now..."

Timothy returned.

"LiuYun pavilion?"

Jiang Zhaowu's eyes light stagnated for a moment, and his forehead was a little painful. There's still some confusion in the brain.

"Zhaowu, how do you feel now?"

Some words can't be made clear for a while.

Ding Mo's most important experience is Jiang Zhaowu's physical condition.

"Assistant Ding, let master Zhaowu have a rest first..."

The doctor interrupted them at the right time.

"Good."

Timothy nodded and retreated to one side.

The doctor went back to the front desk and turned on the microphone.

"You may come in."

Soon, two bodyguards in black came in pushing the action bed.

The doctor asked them to move Jiang Zhaowu to the mobile bed and then said to Lu Yiyao.

"Mr. Lu, we?"

"Go."

Lu Yi raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Zhaowu, who was already lying on the bed.

"Yi Yao..."

Jiang Zhaowu just looked at him.

“……”。

Lu Yiyao didn't speak, but pursed his lips.

They left the cold room in batches.

Lu Yiyao and Ding Mo left last.

Coming to the door, he looked back.

I really hope that I will never set foot here in this lifetime.

I really don't want to experience it again.

"President, the eldest son calls."

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he was going to have a little rest and go to see Jiang Zhaowu. Ding Mo handed him the mobile phone.

"Young master..."

Lu Yi Yao takes the mobile phone, walks to the rest room, and opens his mouth to the person at the end of the mobile phone.

"Yiyao, hard work."

Jun Linchuan's voice sounded very tired, and he felt that he had not slept all night.

"You are welcome, young master."

Lu Yi Yao pursed her lips and whispered back.

"Yiyao, I really want to thank you this time..."

Jun Linchuan's tired and deep voice is filled with a touch of joy.

"Young master, this is what I owe Zhaowu..."

Lu Yi's ink pupil is tight and his words are heavy.

If it were not for him, Jun Linchuan would never know Jiang Zhaowu was still alive. He did not know that Jiang Zhaowu would not come to the imperial capital.

Perhaps, now he is still a happy cook.

The simple joy of everyday life.

He came to the imperial capital, and all this became impossible.

He can no longer enjoy a simple and happy life, and he is only afraid to give up the person he has been secretly in love with.

Lu Yiyao doesn't know. What will Jiang Zhaowu feel in the face of all these changes?

"No, Yiyao. After all, I owe you... "

Jun Linchuan's voice became slightly hoarse.

"Young master, is there anything else?"

Lu Yiyao really doesn't want to be entangled in the topic of "who owes whom.". After meeting Jiang Zhaowu, he and his doctor have to go to Fenglin Pavilion.

There's another person there who needs them to wake up.

"Not yet."

Jun Lin Chuan pauses for a moment, some moving.

"You have a good rest. We'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Good."

Lu Yiyao said, both sides at the same time hung up the phone.

Twenty minutes later.

Lu Yiyao enters Jiang Zhaowu's room.

Push the door. A warm rush out the door.

It's really a hot and cold day. It's just so cool in the ice room. It's as warm as early summer here.

Timothy felt a little hot.

Lu Yiyao still wears the suit and walks in.

Jiang Zhaowu's face had improved a lot, and a faint red color appeared on his cheekbones.

"Yi Yao..."

"Doctor, can you go out for a moment?"

Lu Yi takes a look at him and then looks at the doctor who is recording the instrument data.

"Yes."Jiang Zhaowu's body's various corrections have stabilized, and a doctor's heart has temporarily fallen to the ground.

Everyone else retreated out. Only Jiang Zhaowu and Lu Yiyao were left in the room.

"Zhaowu, I'm sorry..."

Lu Yiyao sat down, slightly drooping his eyes, and his face was deep.

"Yi Yao, you?"

Jiang Zhaowu's dark pupil shrank for a while, and he was somewhat disappointed.

"Zhaowu, do you regret it?"

"No regrets..."

Jiang Zhaowu's eyes are so clear and clear, without any mood fluctuation.

"Just..."

"Just what?"

Lu Yiyao saw his eyes flash by the loss, care way.

"Nothing?"

Jiang Zhaowu smiles at him, but his heart aches slightly.

Lu Yiyao but from his lost eyes, read what he wanted to express.

He didn't give up the feeling in his heart.

The heroine of that relationship.

It's dingpei.

"Take care, Zhaowu."

Lu Yi's deep eyes leached a touch of worry.

Jun's family is not an ordinary family.

Even if he is the only son of junlinchuan, it is hard to guarantee that no one will regard him as an eyesore.

Moreover, as the new master of Liuyun Pavilion, he has to face the future, one sentence two words is not clear.

"Yi Yao, thank you."

Jiang Zhaowu watched him rise, pursed his lips and laughed.

Both of them know that after today's separation, their relationship will never return to the past.

Meet again, maybe after a long time.

"Zhaowu, I'm going. Goodbye. "

Lu Yi Yao looks at him with complicated eyes.

"Goodbye."

Jiang Zhaowu always has a smile on his face, and his eyes have already been starry.

Lu Yiyao turns to walk toward the door that moment, the corner of his eyes will roll down tears. Meditate in your heart.

"Yiyao, we will always be brothers. Forever

……

It's six in the morning.

Lu Yiyao and Ding Mo walked out of Fenglin Pavilion.

Jun Mo Shang did not go out to see them off, but sent a special car to take them to the airport.

They are going to take the earliest flight back to Yunjing.

Arriving at the VVIP lounge of the airport, the staff told them a very bad news.

There is a typhoon in Yunjing today, all flights have stopped.

When Ding Mo heard the news, the whole person was in a daze.

He took out his mobile phone and made a special confirmation.

Only then discovered, because Jiang Zhaowu's matter, the news forgot to pay attention to.

"President, why don't we go to the airport hotel to have a rest and come back when the air is open."

Lu Yiyao has not slept for two days. Ding Mo is worried about him.

“……”

Who knows, Lu Yiyao has been leaning on the sofa, eyes slightly closed, began to close his eyes.

Seeing this, Ding Mo did not dare to make a sound, so he had to sit on the sofa near him.

The staff saw this and brought the blanket.

Ding Mo covers Lu Yi remotely, and then he rests on the sofa.

He was about to squint when his cell phone rang.

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