(398) The Dream of True Love

Fang Luyao seemed to feel bored, picked up the bag and left. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She seems to be very tangled.

I told Fang Luyao a long time ago that I am not a kind person, and I will not give her money for anything.

It's Fang Luyao who is too simple, and everyone in this circle is the same. So it's not suitable for people who are too simple, if it's simple, it's better to escape from this circle forever.

I couldn't look at the computer anymore, and suddenly remembered the first time I saw Shen Muyang.

He was drunk and dreamed of death, and he didn't seem to be so radiant. It's not that happy.

In fact, we all forget that we are not so happy.

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Yan Shaocheng seemed to be a little tired in the afternoon, he walked to the sofa and lay down for a while, covering himself with a simple windbreaker. And the cufflinks of his suit are still the one given by Fang Jingxian, it seems that there is an inch in his heart that is intact, that place is filled with Fang Jingxian, and that Fang Jingxian is always in his heart.

He didn't seem to be tempted, but he didn't know when he would start to fall step by step.

In his dream, he seemed to dream of the girl he had seen for the first time, the Fang Jingxian who was a little willful when he first met.

When I first met Fang Jingxian in my memory, Fang Jingxian was six years old and he was twelve years old. Fang Jingxian, who was standing in the rain, lived with stubbornness and willfulness.

It seems that he has this girl in his memory that day, he has seen her desperate look, Fang Jingxian who holds Pan Wanlin's body and refuses to let go, the Fang Jingxian who was sent to the orphanage regardless of her body.

Fang Jingxian, who was hugged tightly by him, was still frowning even in a coma, and it was hard to imagine what kind of thoughts she lived with at that time.

It seems that the mottled girl of memory never belonged to him, it was a memory that belonged to another person, a memory that belonged to Qiao Yinan alone. It seemed that he was wondering what that girl was like.

Memories seem to be painful and beautiful at the same time, but they fall into a state of entanglement.

"This is the debt of your Yan family, and your Yan family should repay the debt you owe." Suddenly, Fang Jingxian in the dream changed her face and said this extremely fiercely.

This made Yan Shaocheng wake up suddenly, and the whole person seemed to be more and more tired.

Yan Shaocheng's forehead was sweating, and he was a little tired recently. Recently, I have no leisure time to deal with official work, such as working until 3 o'clock in the morning in the study at home last night.

Yan Shaocheng seemed to be a little sober, and his blurred vision became clear. And the person in front of her seems to be Fang Jingxian, there is no doubt.

"Why are you asleep here? It's going to be cold to sleep like this, so go to the rest room in my office. Fang Jingxian sat on the side, her eyes seemed to be extremely serious.

Yan Shaocheng only felt that he was in a trance, and he was also a little dizzy and couldn't lift his spirits. But it seems that Yan Shaocheng has been trying to control himself and make himself sober.

Fang Jingxian was about to reach out and pull him up and sleep in another place. Even if the air conditioner is turned on, it will still be cold.

Suddenly, Yan Shaocheng's hand hugged her tightly, as if he didn't want to let go anymore.

"What's wrong?" Fang Jingxian moved unconsciously, looking a little incomprehensible.

"Don't move, let me hug you." Yan Shaocheng's deep voice came from his ears, and the feeling seemed to be very heavy.

Yan Shaocheng took the initiative to hug him, his tone was differently low, and it seemed that his body was really not very comfortable.

Fang Jingxian felt that it was wrong, and felt more and more that it was wrong.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Jingxian seemed to sense that something was wrong with his body, and it was obvious that Yan Shaocheng's pride and self-confidence had turned into dull and lonely, and it was obvious that there was something wrong with his body.

Originally, I planned to discuss some things with Yan Shaocheng, but I didn't expect to encounter this situation.

Yan Shaocheng didn't speak all night, just hugged her like this, but his body became hotter and hotter. Fang Jingxian reached out and touched some of Yan Shaocheng's forehead, it was so hot, it seemed that she had a fever.

In her memory, it seems that she often has a fever, and she really hasn't seen Yan Shaocheng how.

Fang Jingxian stretched out her hand and put it on his forehead, Yan Shaocheng's forehead was very hot, and there was obviously too much problem with this temperature.

"No, it won't work. Had to go to the hospital. Fang Jingxian's speed of speech was average, and she was very serious about every word he said.

"Don't." Yan Shaocheng's low tone seemed to be extremely good, and sure enough, when a person gets sick, even his momentum will be weakened.

"This can't tolerate you, what's the situation, don't be reckless if you don't bother with it." Fang Jingxian's words were serious, and she didn't seem to allow anyone to refuse, including Yan Shaocheng.

Yan Shaocheng's gaze seemed to be a little puzzled, and there seemed to be only Fang Jingxian in his gaze.

But he also seemed to be relieved, and he would be relieved to give it to her.

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Yan Shaocheng slept for four hours, and when he woke up, Yan Shaocheng was already in the hospital.

I want to know who sent him, and he still has a drip on his hand. Consciousness is clear, and the mind is level. Yan Shaocheng once changed back to Yan Shaocheng, all the appearance he should have.

When I came in, I found that Yan Shaocheng's mental condition seemed to be much better.

I don't know what Yan Shaocheng is doing, don't you know your physical condition? To be honest, it's the first time I've seen Yan Shaocheng like this, and he has always been invincible in my eyes.

I put down the chicken broth I had brought from the hospital cafeteria and pulled over a chair to look at him.

I reached out and touched his forehead directly, and it felt like the temperature was not bad. It should be that the fever has subsided.

"We must cherish our own bodies, because our bodies are the capital of the revolution. Isn't it about exploiting labor? Then don't fall down first. "I really didn't know that Yan Shaocheng was so dedicated, he seemed to be very serious about what he did, so he didn't even care about his own life or death, he was really a madman, is Yan Shaocheng crazy?

I sighed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Shaocheng, on the other hand, was smiling, and he looked at me with observation. It seems that I want to see if I am still the same Fang Jingxian.

"Drink the soup, after this bottle is hanged, you should be able to go home." I looked at him with a smile and opened the soup for him to drink.

"You feed me." Yan Shaocheng's demands became more and more excessive. He has hands and feet and even wants me to feed him, which is really enough.

"Are you sure?" I asked him rhetorically, smiling.

Yan Shaocheng seemed to wonder why I asked this. And I kissed Yan Shaocheng directly after taking a sip of soup, and the entangled torture was intriguing.

There's no way I like this, especially for Yan Shaocheng, to be precise, I like to be sultry, especially Yan Shaocheng.

I deliberately piqued his interest, but he couldn't help it.

I let go of him with a definite smile on my lips. The whole person looked at him with great joy, as if he was swearing his victory.

I'm really bad enough, even I think that way. (To be continued.) )