Chapter 45
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Lin Yan looked out the window, the not too high winding mountain road was blocked by lush trees, and under the highway was the rising tide of the sea, Lin Yan's breathing finally stabilized, her hands were still on her chest, looking into the distance blankly.
The system now feels like a nightmare, from the initial colorful sweetness all the way to the current gray-and-white hue of memories.
When she first came in, although the rent of her flower shop was extremely expensive, it was intoxicating every day. When she first came in, although she mistakenly thought that Rong Yi was the male protagonist, she was indeed moved by Rong Yi.
A straight suit, every warm word, slender fingers, clear eyebrows. How to say that sentence on the Internet, it starts with appearance, falls into talent, and is loyal to character.
Chen Weiyan looked at her and looked outside blankly, and couldn't help asking: "Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look, I don't think you are feeling well." â
Hearing this, Lin Yan took her hand off her chest and shook her head slightly: "No need, it's nothing." â
Chen Weiyan stopped talking and turned into the business district at a faster pace. From here, the neon flashing eyes hurt, the luxury cars outside the window one after another, the stalls in the distance are boiling people, and the barbecue stalls are one after another, and there is a long queue at the entrance of Lin Yan's community.
The traffic police here are very happy to post stickers, and when the phantom that Lin Yan is sitting in passes by this narrow road, it still attracts the attention of many diners.
The voices were full of voices, but they couldn't get into Lin Yan's eyes, her eyebrows and eyes were deep and lonely, like a piece of obsidian without luster.
"Chen Weiyan, have you noticed that the current situation seems to be in the wrong order." She asked out loud, looking at Chen Weiyan, who was reversing.
Outside the car was the road of the dimly lit community, and the low wall was covered with dense creepers, Chen Weiyan smiled, and the dimples on his face were not obvious.
"Life is inherently uncertain, I thought I had loved Shen Youyi for so long, but in the end I still had no patience." Chen Weiyan glanced at her in the rearview mirror: "I don't know about you and Rong Yi, but he has been like that since he was a child, he doesn't want to say something, and many things are also for the sake of others." â
Chen Weiyan's car was parked downstairs, and in the dim street lamps in the community, the lights of each household were extremely bright, so he turned off the engine of the car and turned on the lights in the car.
"I'll ask him another day, don't be too anxious, feelings, take your time."
Lin Yan shook her head and muttered, "If it was you at the beginning, I guess there wouldn't be so many things." â
Chen Weiyan didn't understand her deep meaning, she just thought she was talking about something else, and took over the conversation: "How can there be so many ifs." â
Lin Yan nodded, reached out and held the clothes in the car in her arms, and opened the door.
The air at night is a little cooler, but now it's approaching autumn and it's getting cooler every day. She threw all her clothes on the sofa in the living room, as if she had unloaded all her strength, and lay on the fluffy carpet of her living room.
Her system was now completely greyed, and she confirmed it a few times, but finally gave up on contacting it. All her hopes now are pinned on the task that Ji Boyan said, and she wants to leave quickly, but she still can't let go of the person in the system.
She thought about all the possible outcomes countless times, and her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, until she was drowsy, and climbed onto the couch and fell asleep.
Chen Weiyan returned to the gallery studio by the waterfront, and Rong Yi had already poured wine by the small bar in the studio. Outside the window is the dark sea, and there is a lonely lighthouse.
This studio on the seaside is actually Chen Weiyan's villa here, with a total of three floors, the first floor is for leisure and entertainment, the second floor is a modified studio and rest, and the third floor is a bedroom. But few people come to the studio here, except for Lin Yan, who often comes here to paint, and most of the rest of the time is where Chen Weiyan and Rong Yi borrow wine to kill their sorrows.
"She looked like she was having some difficulty breathing when she left, so you took her to the hospital to see if she had any problems." Rong Yi saw him sit down, raised his eyes and asked.
"No, she said that she was angry, I will be fine after reading it, and she is not in a good mood, so she didn't go." Chen Weiyan took off his suit, went to the side to get a casual T-shirt, and came back to pour a glass of wine.
Rong Yi was silent for a while and nodded: "Then another day." â
"You two too, it's only been like this in a few days. At the banquet, I saw you and Lin Yan with a companion, and I didn't know what to say. Chen Weiyan clinked glasses with him and leaned lazily on the sofa.
"But how can you and the young master of the Ji family get involved, and you are also with Lin Yan."
"It's a long story, it's just a cooperation." Rong also added wine to him and did not continue.
Rong Yi raised his eyes and looked out the window, and there were people on the coast not far away who set off fireworks with great interest, and the fireworks exploded in the sky and reflected on the sea. His eyebrows were shining, and his gaze was striking.
He was wearing a camel-colored T-shirt, and his hair was not combed back as rigorously as usual, and he had a touch of fireworks on his body, which made people completely distinguish from the image of the usual suit and leather shoes.
Chen Weiyan saw that he seemed to be immersed in his own world and couldn't get out, so he didn't say anything more, raised his glass and clinked glasses with him, and the two of them drank cup after cup with each other.
The air outside the window was humid and slightly cool at night, and at the end of the corridor was one of the most magnificent landscapes of Lin Yan's paintings.
The painting shows the grassland full of stars at night, and the dark clouds that quickly gather when the sky changes in the distance, and the scenery is picturesque while lightning and thunder. It's a scene under the sky, but it's like heaven on one side and hell on the other.
Rong also took out the photo in his arms, which contained a photograph of the same scene, except that in this photo there was also a large red off-road car, and in front of the car was a girl wearing Tibetan costumes. The girl, wearing the most popular Tibetan pigtail and a piece of malachite on her forehead, stood at the car door and pulled a crack in the door in a panic. She looked back at the camera, her eyes were pure and clear, like a deer in the mountains and forests.
The same scene, the same picture, the same experience, I don't appear in your work, but you freeze in my picture.
What a world.
The second treatment was carried out today, and the symptoms of organ failure were alleviated as expected, but still had little effect.
Rong Yi's hand was in the white coat, and his eyes were dark. Lin Yan's face on the bed was a little swollen, and there was no trace of anger on her face. Wang Manman was making a record of his condition next to him, and he didn't dare to come out.
"Nurse Wang hasn't seen Lin Yan since she left her job." Rong Yi leaned on the corner of the wall and asked coldly.
"Well, yes. That character was just a small setting, so it didn't have to appear later, so it was discontinued. Wang Manman replied in a low voice.
"What about the system? Didn't you respond to your commands in the system at all? â
"Yes, the military has removed all the command charms that the hospital originally controlled, and now the intelligent system I set up on Lin Yan's side has been completely paralyzed." Wang Manman replied carefully, and then asked again, "Why did Doctor Rong suddenly ask this question?" â
Rong Yi shook his head, and his voice was low: "It's nothing." â
I just want to accompany her indirectly.
Lin Yan woke her up the next day by the strangeness of her body, she got up and gasped for breath, her face was a little red. She had been a little out of breath since yesterday, and now it feels so bad to be directly awakened. She slowed down for a long time before she got better.
The living room was a mess, there was a pile of clothes on the couch that she had brought back yesterday, her long hair was messy, and her eyes were sleepy. Lin Yan slowly got up from the sofa and felt the hot water in the bathroom.
Her evening dress was crumpled and slightly damp at the corners of her eyes, and she squinted to the bedroom to get a dress, and threw it on the bed to wait for the shower to change.
The breathing light on the phone flashed and flickered, and the text message on it prompted Chen Weiyan to send her a text message in the early hours of the morning to ask how her body was doing.
On WeChat, Rong also withdrew a message during the same time period.
Heh, Lin Yan threw her phone aside, snorted, and then was silent for a while, touched her phone back and looked at the conversation page with Rong Yi.
Rong also rarely sends her WeChat, and many times she either calls or texts. This time, I sent her a rare message, and I actually withdrew it.
Lin Yan was lying in the bathtub, touching her chest, she gasped, and was inexplicably a little flustered.
Could it be that the anger of Rong Yiqi yesterday was not smooth? Lin Yan closed her eyes and squinted for a while, and suddenly an idea flashed. She cursed in a low voice, took a random shower, changed her clothes and took a taxi to the hospital.
The corridor of the hospital is silent and long, and from time to time there are patients who are holding a drip out for a walk. This department is now approaching noon, and there are a few people, Lin Yan clutched the card in her hand, and wandered in the corridor in a little confusion.
The numbers on the subtitles rotated quickly, and Lin Yan's name was changed after a while. Lin Yan walked into the radiology room and obediently cooperated with the examination according to the doctor's instructions.
"Miss Lin has some slight bronchitis, usually walk and train more, and take medicine on time, it should be fine." The doctor on the opposite side glanced at Lin Yan on the other side as he spoke, and carefully advised.
After Lin Yan listened to the doctor's words, her brain boomed, and it went blank.
She is still so familiar with this sentence, she doesn't drop a word, overlapping with the previous life.
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It's a hard thing to miss someone when you're drunk.