With her pale face and sharp chin, she seems to be thin again. Her pink mouth is probably the brightest color on the whole face. Her eyes blink innocently. Her smooth straight hair is on her shoulders. Through the foggy glass, Fang Mengru's small face is a little blurred.
"Fang Mengru!" Ji zhanrui forgot to put on the gear and stepped on the accelerator for a moment. He yelled out. It was definitely not an illusion just now.
"Didi --" the car behind him honked the horn again. Ji zhanrui stepped on the accelerator and rushed out, just as the green light turned red. He took advantage of the yellow light to rush out, but did not expect that the car on the other side had started.
Ji zhanrui quickly turned the steering wheel. Fortunately, the stability of the car was strong enough. The car just slid sideways for a certain distance, but the car that just rushed to him was not so lucky and ran straight into the flower bed in the middle of the road.
When he looked up again, the car had disappeared. Ji zhanrui sat in the driver's seat in a daze, and his weak face lingered in front of him.
Fang Mengru, come back!
Fang Mengru is lying on the window with her index finger doodling on it. Only she knows that she is writing Ji zhanrui's name over and over again, trying to make those strokes out of line. Just like her love for him, it doesn't need to take shape, as long as she remembers it. In this love, let her be a fool, love foolishly and hide foolishly.
All of a sudden, Fang Mengru feels a pain in her body. There's a noise coming from the back of the road. She cradles her neck to see what's going on, but she can't see anything.
"What's the matter?" Hualinhai saw that she suddenly did not speak, and her face turned white again. Worried that she would start to have a fever, she quickly touched her forehead with one hand.
"Well, it's OK." Fang Mengru flicked his hand, lazily nestled in the co pilot's seat, no longer caring what happened behind him.
Leng MOJIN's whip wound is almost good. The wound has a deep scab. Just stick to applying Wang hankai's ointment.
Leng MOJIN, who wakes up in a coma, hears Wang Han mention that Fang Mengru has met him. He can't help but giggle and touch the gauze on her face. It turns out that when she was injured, it was this kind of feeling. He even thanks Ji ting for his whipping. He can feel Fang Mengru's injury.
"Grandfather, I want to..." As soon as Leng MOJIN was able to get down to the ground, he put on his coat and went into the study. It was rare for the winter sun to shine into the study. When the light fell on Ji Ting, Leng MOJIN lost his mind for a moment. When he saw Fang Mengru for the last time seventeen years ago, he seemed to be in the sunshine.
Strange, how to think of such a sad thing? Cold ink brocade said half stop, hang head weak, eyes a little sour.
"She's gone." Ji Ting looks up from the album and looks at the frail Leng MOJIN. After all, he brought it up by himself. He can guess what he is thinking.
She's gone. Three words, the words pierce the heart of Leng MOJIN. Where has she gone? Why did you leave? Did Ji zhanrui force her away because of what he reported? Or Grandfather took unnecessary measures?
"Don't look at me like that." Ji Ting frowned. He didn't like Leng Mo Jin to look at him.
"Xiaomeng is the most sensible one among you." The old man touched a picture on the album. It was Ji Ting's wife who had passed away for many years, and he could never forget her.
"Sensible? In your eyes, she is really sensible and clever, but do you know how much pain she has paid? " Cold ink brocade feel chest breath is not smooth, as if the injury is not the body but the heart, lack of a hole, is Huhu in the wind, let him breathless.
"I don't know how hurt it is, but I know that even if I let go of some injuries, I can't accept others." Ji Ting's eyes from Qinglin to relief, seems to comfort Leng MOJIN, and seems to find an answer for himself.
In a word, Leng MOJIN's reason was pulled back in an instant.
Fang Mengru has already refused him, hasn't she?
The emotional world is too crowded to accommodate only two people. This is a problem between Fang Mengru and Ji zhanrui. He has no right to participate. He is an outsider.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa." Some things naturally figured out, Leng MOJIN hoarse voice, with a tired body, stumble back to the room.
I have lost the opportunity to love you, do you want to lose the qualification to protect you? Leng MOJIN fell into the big bed, full of Fang Mengru's little face, either crying or laughing, but not just for him.
So she doesn't belong to him alone.
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"Very slow!" Fang Mengru murmured, dissatisfied with the speed of the snail.
"Wait, you can't stand it too fast." Hualin Haichong touched her head, rubbed it casually and began to laugh.
In addition to her delicate appearance, Fang Mengru's blood vessels are also very thin. When she first pricked the needle, the new intern nurse trembled and looked for it three times. Even in a coma, Hua Linhai clearly remembered the tangled expression on her face.
Hualin sea demon smile, Fang Mengru touch the top of her head, memory also had a person so to her, bad, at the thought of that person, her nose is sour, eyes also rose feeling."What's the matter? Is it cold? " Hua Linhai reached out and touched the infusion. It was really cold, so he had to stand up and cover the medicine bottle with his hands.
Hualinhai stands in front of Fang Mengru and blocks her. She only feels that the light in front of her eyes is dim, and there is hot liquid in her eyes. After so many days, why is she so reluctant to think of him?!
"Where are you now?" After receiving Ji zhanrui's call, Ke Hanqing immediately puts on her coat, grabs the car key and goes out.
"The first floor of Jianran hospital, XiangLiu street." Because of the accident, Ji zhanrui and the injured were sent to the nearby hospital. Standing in the hospital corridor, he glanced at the infusion room from the corner of his eye and saw a man covering the infusion bag with his hands. Behind him, there was a small figure, which looked like a little couple. Ji zhanrui turned and walked towards the elevator.
After Fang Mengru left without saying goodbye, Ji zhanrui turned around as soon as he saw a couple. He just didn't want to see other people's sweet moments, so as to prove his feeling of loneliness, the feeling of being abandoned by Fang Mengru and a person left behind. If he can, he really wants to know what happened.
"You said you saw Fang Mengru? It's impossible. Qin Dingding and I have been looking for news from her. How could you meet her on the way? " Ke Hanqing wears a Bluetooth headset. In the snowy days, he doesn't want his life threatened.
"I really need to see her." As soon as I think of her pale face on the window, Ji zhanrui can't help but feel distressed.
"And the result? Didn't you catch up? So you don't know if it's her or not Although Ke Hanqing very much hopes to see this scene, you Nong me Nong, but only in the presence of another party.
Ji zhanrui suddenly fell silent, and the elevator just fell to the first floor.
"I'll go to the bathroom." Fang Mengru tries her best to hold back her tears and goes out with a shelf in her hand. She needs a closed space to vent her excessive tears.
Hualinhai wanted to catch up, but with a smile, he was not her. It was strange to follow.
As soon as she goes out, Fang Mengru leans against the wall. If she doesn't, she's really afraid of tears breaking the bank.
The cold and piercing wall, hard general touch, as if he was angry, how to do? It's him bit by bit. Fang Mengru, forget, forget and don't want him. "Anyway, don't think about it. You'll wait there for me to pick you up." Ke Hanqing sighed. Fortunately, although Qin Tingding was a little hot pepper, he didn't easily understand how to leave.
Ji zhanrui closes the phone, strides into the elevator door, and looks up at the indicator screen. Ke Hanqing is right. He must Miss Fang Mengru too much to hallucinate.
However, Ji zhanrui didn't notice that when the elevator door slowly closed, Fang Mengru was carefully holding the infusion frame to walk through the door of the elevator.