"Oh, no, since he's busy."
She turned away and said, "don't tell him I was here."
Wang Feng nodded and sent her out. He was relieved to see her car leave.
In the car, Zhao Jian slowly closed her eyes, the answer is self-evident.
Ji Rufeng is really in the hospital.
On this day, Zhao Jian suddenly understood a word and deceived herself.
She knows that Ji Rufeng is not in the gallery, but she wants to tell herself over and over again that he is there.
It seems that only in this way can she avoid the three words.
He lied to her.
It seems that only in this way can she forget those things and make her life as beautiful as before.
In the parking lot, Zhao Jian saw the familiar koniseg at a glance.
"Bang" sound, the car heavily jump in place for a while, flameout.
Zhao Jian looked at the car stupidly. Before she saw him, she felt like she was out of breath.
Is it really going to be like that?
As Yu Ji said, I come to accompany Jiang Xuerou every day.
Looking at the nearby building, Zhao Jian didn't know whether to go up or leave?
There is a fruit basket on the copilot. She was going to tell Jiang Xuerou that she would never give up Ji Rufeng, but now she just feels ironic.
Leaning next to koniseg, Zhao Jian makes a phone call to Ji Rufeng.
"What's the matter? Just now I heard Wang Feng say that you've been here. Why didn't you come in? " The man on the other end of the line seems ready.
At that moment, I don't know how, Zhao Jian had an impulse to cry.
He really lied to her.
"It's OK. I'll pass by to see you. Since you are busy, you can be busy. I have something else to do."
Hang up the phone, Zhao Jian does not know how to go upstairs, she just feel that she is standing on the edge of the cliff, as long as a gust of wind blows, she will fall into the abyss.
12 floors, each floor has 24 steps, she step by step up, every step is like walking in the mud in general, difficult.
She even hoped that time would pass faster, she would walk slower, and she even hoped that she could walk to sunset, so that he could not be there.
288 steps, walking for an hour, but the sun is still high.
Zhao Jian looked at the bright sunshine and slowly closed her eyes. Is this her life?
Mother said don't believe in love, don't believe in men, she didn't listen, and threw herself on him
Maybe, maybe he has a problem.
Yes, he has a problem.
Thinking about this, Zhao Jian almost brightened up, and she walked quickly towards 1211.
On the way, he felt that he didn't bring anything with him, so he went downstairs to a nearby shop to buy a new fruit basket and bouquet
She knocked on the door, no one paid attention to her, so Zhao Jian had to open the door, only to find that there was no one outside the ward.
Zhao Jian had no choice but to walk in and knock on the inner door. This time, she got a quick response.
She raised a smiling face, pushed the door open, but suddenly stunned.
"Pa Pa Pa" a few sound, the hands of the fruit basket and bouquet all fell to the ground, red and gorgeous big apple Gulu Gulu rolled all over the ground, Zhao Jian's face is pale.
She could not believe looking at the men and women in front of her heart, as if there was no more blood flow, pain to suffocation.
The girl with a dimpled smile on the sickbed leans on Ji Rufeng's arms, holding a tablet in her hand, and is talking to him. Two heads are next to each other. One is smiling, the other is smiling. It's not like a friend, but like lover.
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