Ling Zhenyu lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned back on the back of the chair, patted his big hand on his knee, and pulled the corners of his lips gently:

"thank you."

Listening to his thanks, Fang Qingchen turned his attention to him:

"thank you for what? Don't you fear what I say to you

Ling Zhenyu suddenly raised his head, looked at his line of sight, and then firmly concluded:

"you won't."

This time, it was Fang Qingchen's turn to smile helplessly, and finally she looked away from her eyes in frustration:

"no thanks, I just don't want to see her sad."

"I know, but thank you all the same."

The man's voice is getting lower and lower, and the masseter muscles on his cheek are obvious.

When he received the call from sang Bing, he was worried.

Qiqi knew this matter, had seen the picture, did not find him the first time to solve, his heart has been playing drums.

Before long, he received a call from Ximen that Qiqi went to Yanzhou to see Fang Qingchen.

He immediately realized that this girl must be to ask Fang Qingchen media hot search.

He had to go to the evening party. In this situation, the Ling group could not offend any political figures.

He has always been as good as a duck to water in dealing with this kind of situation. However, he was absent-minded several times at the dinner table tonight. In the end, after punishing himself for three cups, he entrusted everything to Zhao Xi and drove to Yanzhou in person.

I can't bear to look back.

He had these intimate pictures flashing in his head, and even he could imagine the two of them in bed.

To tell you the truth, he almost couldn't stand it several times, and he wanted to fly his car into the sky as a plane.

But later he told himself that she was not to blame for the incident. That night, she was burning like that, and the look of lying on the bed made his heart ache.

She must not be allowed to stay out for the night. He would take her home every night.

Every night.

The car drove so fast that he ran several red lights along the way. When he got to the hospital gate, he didn't even pull out the car key, so he went upstairs directly.

The moment he opened the door, he saw her smiling and charming, and his heart was put back into his stomach.

God knows his legs were shaking at that moment.

"That night..."

Fang Qingchen thought for a long time, turned to look at him and wanted to explain.

However, Ling Zhenyu got up from his stool, lifted his legs and walked towards the window. Standing in front of the bed, he looked at the dark sky outside and said coldly:

"it's over."

"But..."

Fang Qingchen frowned. Before he could say the following words, Ling Zhenyu raised his fist --

"pa!"

"Whoa..."

The sound of broken glass.

From this point of view, there is a sharp red exudation on the back of his hand.

"Mr. Ling!"

Fang Qingchen sat upright, and his expression became cold and stern.

He knows Ling Zhenyu's personality and that this scene represents his inner anger that can't be vented.

"Don't talk about that again, Kiki. I'll take it tonight."

Ling Zhenyu turned to his eyes, and his tone was firm enough to be beyond doubt.

Without waiting for Fang Qingchen to make a statement, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside. An Liqi's voice of talking to the nurse came:

"do you want to draw other water tonight?"

The nurse shook her head and saw the man in front of the bed. The beads of blood dripping down his fist

"Ah - well, what's the matter? Why don't you take the medicine? "

An Liqi Leng in situ, along the nurse's line of sight to see the past, the ground has a small beach dazzling red.

Screamed and rushed to him and picked up Ling Zhenyu's wrist:

"what's the matter, ah?! In a few minutes

"Don't make a fuss, just did not stand firm, helped the window, connected to the glass, nothing, just put some medicine on it."

The little nurse started the needle on the back of Fang Qingchen's hand and beckoned to them:

"come here, bandage it up."

An Liqi took his hand and refused:

"no, the light here is too dark, there are glass slag on his wound."

Under the light, the back of the bloody hand is dotted with dazzling light -

it's not what glass slag is!

He stood up with a tray and walked out:

"follow me!"

In less than a minute, Fang Qingchen was alone in the ward.

He raised his arm a little, looked at the gauze on his elbow, pulled the corners of his mouth sarcastically, then gave a helpless smile, and finally his shoulders shook with laughter.

So, in Qiqi's heart, Ling Zhenyu is always the only one.He didn't like it.

He kept her in his heart.

She was the only one in his heart.

So take care of it.

In the end, but can only see her pull him anxious to rush out of the back.

How can I.

Kiki!

Body heavily against the pillow behind, Fang Qingchen raised his arm to cover his forehead, blocking the light of the roof, he did not know what he was thinking at the moment.

It was a mess.

He didn't want to face it all.

I don't want to admit that all previous efforts have not worked.

Even that day's lies were drowned in their two moments.

What else can he do?

Retreat?

No, no!

Knowing that there is no hope, still strive for, at least life is a goal.

But if he gives up like this, what can he do in the future? Even seeing her has become a luxury.

He doesn't want that.

Don't give up.

Never give up.

I believe that one day, she will look back and see him standing beside her.

Buddha didn't say that 500 times of looking back in the past life will lead to the passing of this life.

He and she are friends, but also very close friends, this is what fate and fate.

He doesn't want to waste.

Even if she can't see it now, he has to stand closest to her.

Life is so wonderful. If one day, she suddenly looks back, and he just stands there.

The corner of the mouth pulled out a knowing smile, but why --

the wet meaning of the fundus stained with thick eyelashes.

Yes, he decided to keep waiting.

Just be the one standing behind her.

Ling Zhenyu is the most dazzling in front of her. At present, he can't argue with him.

He recognized.

Before that, he had been holding the psychology of seeing her smile every day, so what did he expect.

The phone rings at this time.

Looking at the name flashing on the screen, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. Before he could make a sound, he opened the answer button, and the voice over there hit us:

"Fang Shao, you have to seize the opportunity. The room I specially prepared for you has a thousand choices, occupying all the favorable terrain, seizing the opportunity in the evening, asking for help from the cold and making friends in the middle of the night The meaning also wants to show weakness with her, the wound ache does not endure, must boldly say the ache, understood

Like a barrage of fire, without breathing, Lu Tian directly smashed over such a basket of instructions.

However, Fang Qingchen bit his teeth and growled:

"how far is it to roll far away?"

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