Yang Fei took Jiang Hanying, swam around the campus, and then went to the most commonly played ice rink outside the school, and skated for an hour.

The sport of ice skating is really outdated, when Yang Fei was studying, young people liked it, and there are still many people skating.

Yang Fei took Jiang Hanying's hand, and the two of them happily slipped away.

After the two slipped away, when they changed their shoes, Jiang Hanying said:

"Yang Fei, thank you. ”

"Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for giving me happiness, I haven't been so happy in a long time. In the past few years of college, I was happy for others, but I was the most depressed. ”

Yang Fei thought to herself, it turned out that she had been depressed for a long time.

"I thought of you, but you didn't want to pay attention to me, and I sometimes hated myself so much that I tried to cut off my wrist with a knife. ”

When Yang Fei heard this, he couldn't help but tremble.

"However, as soon as I thought that you had touched my wrist and held it, if I had cut it, would you be frightened by the scar the next time you held my hand? ”

“……”

"I think it's really funny in this life. We obviously want to get something desperately, but because of the opposition of others, we give up easily. Those that could have been easily grasped in our hands, but when we look back, they are gone. ”

Yang Fei smiled: "This is not what a young girl should say. ”

Jiang Hanying said: "When I used to read Xu Zhimo's poems, I felt that although they were beautiful, I didn't empathize. Now I understand why he said that I would visit my only soul mate in the middle of nowhere, and that was it, and that was it, that I was lucky, that I was killed, and that's it. Yang Fei, I understand now, you are my only soul mate. ”

Yang Fei leaned down, helped her tie her shoes, and said, "If you are so sad, you can write poems and publish them." ”

"I'm not as talented as you!" Jiang Hanying held his head and said with a smile, "You don't know what you have in your big head, and you are so powerful at everything!"

Yang Fei got up and said with a smile: "What are you talking about?

Jiang Hanying screamed twice, and reached out to hit him: "You are really good or bad, where do you want to go?"

"Ahem, I should ask you, where do you want to go?" Yang Fei grabbed her hand, "Let's go." ”

After a day of fun in the provincial capital, Yang Fei sent Jiang Hanying to the airport and saw her go to Shanghai.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, the huge figure of the plane rose from the ground, Yang Fei sat in the car and muttered: "Jiang Hanying, you must be good!"

Life is like a river that flows through the ages.

The origin may be just a small beach, and every time we pass by, we will encounter different people and things, and we will converge into our broad and magnificent life.

Yang Fei waved his hand, said goodbye to Jiang Hanying in the sky, and prepared to return to Peach Blossom Village.

As soon as he drove his car out of the parking lot, he received a call from his brother.

"Xiaofei, are you back?"

"Brother, I'm in the provincial capital. ”

"Aren't you going to visit Enron?"

"What should I do when I go to see her if it's okay?" Yang Fei still hasn't said half a sentence, it's too late for me to hide from her, and I'm okay to go to the door to see her?

"Don't you think that during the Dragon Boat Festival, An Ran didn't come to my house to visit the door?"

"Yes, I'll just say, why is the house so quiet! It turns out that she's not there, well, she's on a business trip?"

"She was injured in the line of duty. ”

"Hurt?"

"During Operation Spring Thunder, she was injured while chasing drug criminals. ”

"This damn thing! I knew that sooner or later she would be injured!" Yang Fei sighed, "Is it seriously injured?

"Thanks to you, I'm not dead!" Yang Jun was a little angry when he heard his younger brother's tone, "You can go or not!"

Yang Fei looked at his phone and said with a smile: "My brother, your temper is too short-tempered, right? I didn't say I wouldn't go to see her, you have to tell me which hospital she lives in, right?"

He called Enron, but he didn't answer for a long time, thinking that he was not in the ICU?

Thinking about it like this, Yang Fei felt that she might be seriously injured, and thinking of Enron's various benefits to him, he was inevitably a little worried about her safety, so he had to call his brother again, and when he asked, Enron was really in the hospital.

Yang Fei asked about the hospital where An Ran lived, and hung up the phone.

"Hey, handsome man. ”

As soon as Yang Fei wanted to drive away, he saw a young and beautiful woman's face appear on the window glass.

The beauty wears a stewardess hat on top of her head and a beautiful silk scarf tied around her neck.

Yang Fei rolled down the window and asked, "Beauty, what's wrong?"

"Handsome, are you going to the city?" asked the flight attendant.

"yes. ”

"Give me a ride, okay?"

"Don't you have a bus?"

"I'm in a hurry to get back to the city, and it's going to take 20 minutes for the next train. ”

"You can take a taxi. ”

"Taxis are too expensive. I don't lie to you, my mother has a sudden illness and is in the Provincial People's Hospital, I want to go over to see her as soon as possible. ”

"Provincial People's Hospital? I'm just going over there, so get in the car." ”

"Thank you handsome. The flight attendant carried her luggage and put it in the trunk and sat in the passenger seat.

Yang Fei drove onto the airport expressway.

"Handsome guy, you just sent the boss to the plane, right?" asked the flight attendant.

"Hehe, yes. ”

Yang Fei drove a Rolls-Royce, and in the consciousness of ordinary people, those who can own this car generally do not drive themselves, and most of the people who drive this kind of car are drivers.

"Your flight attendants are not paid low, aren't they? Why can't you even take a taxi?"

"I flew to China, and the salary was not high, so we flew more and got more. However, since the beginning of the previous year, the civil aviation management department has unified the foreign subsidy standards, and now the money in hand is much less. And we fly domestically, with a limit of 120 hours per month, and the salary is directly cut in half. ”

Yang Fei said: "I heard a flight attendant friend say that she got up to 18,000 a month. cut down the waist, there is also a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, which can be regarded as a gold-collar family. ”

The flight attendant complained, "How can it be so high? I don't have enough money to spend every month." Or maybe she's at the purser level, right? Pursers are also divided into regional pursers and on-shift pursers. ”

Yang Fei didn't know the specific salary ladder in their system, so it was not good to comment more.

The car soon arrived at the People's Hospital, Yang Fei parked the car, the flight attendant thanked him, got out of the car and walked to the hospital.

Yang Fei was just giving her a ride along the way, so it didn't matter.

When she came to the ward where An Ran lived, as soon as Yang Fei entered the door, she saw her lying on the hospital bed, her eyes closed, no one around her to take care of her, and a bottle hanging in her hand, and a small half bottle of potion in the bottle.

Yang Fei walked over lightly and stood beside her.

From the outside, it was not clear where she was injured.

Yang Fei was also embarrassed to lift her quilt to look.

The patient next to him said, "You came to see An Gong'an, she just fell asleep, there is a chair over there, you can sit next to her!"

Yang Fei snorted and did not sit down, but looked at An Ran with pity.

An Ran seemed to be aware of it, and his eyelids moved slightly and opened.