"Although the definition of happiness is different, you are right. But even if I hadn't done that, I wouldn't have been much better off than I am now. ”

Yang Chen sighed with emotion.

Fang Qingxia's shoulders trembled, her white and tender hands covered her face, and she sobbed from time to time, looking sad.

For what happened to her, he was helpless in addition to regret and sympathy.

Those things have passed, and even if they haven't, they were knocked down from a height by the beam, breaking the body...... With such an injury, he couldn't save it even if he died.

He ...... Don't have any relatives or friends? If you can, make it up to his loved ones. ”

Yang Chen was silent, and then made a suggestion.

"He was born in a chaotic era, he was an orphan who was raised by an old man in the cooperative at that time, and that old man died very young.

He has no relatives, so even if he wants to make amends, there is no place to make amends. ”

Fang Qingxia choked up.

The song was still playing repeatedly in the car, which also made the already sad atmosphere even more heavy and depressing.

"That'...... You want to live happily, he wants you to be happy, and if he knows that you are in such pain, he will also be sad. ”

Yang Chen couldn't help but comfort again.

"Hmm...... If it weren't for that, would I still be alive, then I would have gone to him a long time ago. It was also after that time that I learned that love is actually very status, and everything such as material and appearance, has little to do with it.

A truly unforgettable love never needs these embellishments.

Therefore, I studied psychology, hoping to enlighten those who are in happiness but do not know how to cherish them, so that they can cherish their love, family affection or friendship, which is actually the same.

Because I don't know how to cherish when I have it, once I lose it, I will regret it. ”

Fang Qingxia held back her grief and said the reason why she had been strong.

Only then did Yang Chen know that this seemingly mature woman was actually only twenty-five years old, twenty-five years old, and many girls were just graduating from college and studying in graduate school, but Fang Qingxia had already returned from studying abroad and had obtained a doctorate in psychology.

She has traveled far more than the average person.

"Yes, so, when I knew that I was likely to die, did I try my best to help treat my friend's illness, or did I just feel sorry for myself and blame others and ignore it?"

Yang Chen asked rhetorically.

"You...... Isn't it because of the severe overdraft that life is exhausted? ”

Fang Qingxia asked with some confusion.

She was a little pale at this time, and she looked as if she had been seriously ill, and she was extremely haggard. But when it came to Yang Chen's matter, she silently restrained her emotions.

People can be sad because of pain, but Fang Qingxia feels that she can't be dominated by grief and pain, and there are still many things she needs to do.

In addition to their own feelings, there is also responsibility, and responsibility.

"Those are just catalysts, and I can't tell exactly how I'm doing, but I'm sure my life force has been running out badly.

You don't need to persuade me to go to the hospital for examination, I am a doctor myself, and I have some sensitivity to my body, and it is estimated that it is difficult. ”

Yang Chen sighed again, but said, "But I really didn't want to give up, everything I arranged was just a worst-case scenario." Probably because I have lived in hardship since I was a child, there will always be a feeling of being prepared for danger in times of peace. ”

"Original...... You...... I thought you ...... You're making yourself like this for their sake......"

Fang Qingxia was a little relieved, but she cared more and more about Yang Chen.

In her opinion, Yang Chen knew that she was hopeless, her life was short, and she was still depleting her vitality, which was equivalent to folding her life to help others treat, such a person was even greater in her mind.

"The worst plan is to leave this world that you can't let go. But if you are destined to leave, it doesn't matter if you can't let go of it. Before that, it was an honor for me to meet a friend like you. ”

Yang Chen's eyes were sincere, staring at Fang Qingxia.

"Isn't it my pleasure to get to know you? I never thought that I would meet a man who is similar to Lao Zhao. ”

Fang Qingxia also stared at Yang Chen seriously.

At this time, no one even paid attention to when the car stopped.

“……

If you know, it's the last time,

How could you, let go of my hand.

If you know, it's the last time,

How could I smile and say goodbye......"

The music continues, but the silence of this moment is like eternity.

From those big, bright eyes, Yang Chen saw something deep. His heavenly eyes seemed to have penetrated a tunnel of time and saw Fang Qingxia's memory.

There, it was a small mountain village, and suddenly one day, the earth shook.

……

A bald, rickety man, gritting his teeth, with a hideous face, protruding bruises on his arms, covered in blood, treating himself as a bridge, guarding the frightened and trembling girl under him.

"I ...... No...... Let you ...... Hurt! No! ”

The man's cloudy eyes flashed with incomparable determination.

Those eyes, as if they had seen through a piece of time and space, suddenly brought Yang Chen back to his senses from his memory.

At this time, Fang Qingxia's hand involuntarily stretched out, gently stroked Yang Chen's face, and said softly: "Yang Chen...... Did he send it to me? Why...... Suddenly I felt like he was ...... Away from me......"

Fang Qingxia's hand trembled, and then slowly retracted it, she turned sideways and gently wiped away her uncontrollable tears.

Yang Chen, but at this time, there was a sense of trembling.

He didn't know what he was seeing, but it was very likely that some kind of ability in his body played a role, and for a moment, he sensed something, which made Fang Qingxia instantly take him for Lao Zhao.

But Fang Qingxia was very determined, and after being lost for a moment, she naturally avoided that impulse.

There is no ambiguity, and there is no embarrassment, these are two hearts that are suddenly close, but there is no love.

That's probably ...... It's the feeling of a confidant.

In an instant, the resonance of his heart made Yang Chen understand this dependence on sustenance, and also made him understand the very fragile heart behind Fang Qingxia's strength.

……

After midnight, drinking bottled beer, sitting in an open-top sports car, racing from time to time, and stopping for a drink from time to time.

This night, in that kind of indulgence, Yang Chen and Fang Qingxia talked a lot and drank a lot of wine. But drunk and clear, Yang Chen did not do anything beyond his confidant.

Outside the suburbs, by Tianming Lake.

The morning sun was shining on his body, and bursts of scorching breath made Yang Chen wake up from his deep sleep.

Beside him, Fang Qingxia was lying lazily in his arms, the part of the messiness that appeared after drinking, the charm that was naturally presented, the temperament highlighted by the mature heart, and the spring light exposed in the half-open and half-closed purple long skirt, made Yang Chen, who was the first to wake up, have a momentary feeling of heart stirring.

But he didn't take advantage of the danger, but his body didn't move at all, just silently looking at the sleeping girl in his arms.

Until, probably sensing something, Fang Qingxia opened her eyes with trembling eyelashes, and saw Yang Chen's bright and clear eyes, as well as the long white hair that was a little dazzling in the sun.

The breeze was blowing, Yang Chen's white hair was fluttering, and he had an indescribable temperament.

"Yang Chen, are you leaving?"

Fang Qingxia was not at all uncomfortable, and naturally woke up, tidied up her clothes a little, and asked very gently.

"Hmm." Yang Chen nodded.

"Are you going to take it alone?" Fang Qingxia said with concern.

"I'm going to find someone today to do something entrusted by my elders and make arrangements for my sister's future."

Yang Chen hesitated, "Your Fang family, the power and power are fine, I just hope that if you can, help me take care of my sister more." She's the only one I can't rest assured about. ”

"Your sister...... I'll take good care of it. ”

Fang Qingxia's lips moved, as if she had a lot to say, but after thinking about it, she directly agreed to Yang Chen's request.

……

After returning to school, Yang Chen first paid the tuition fees that he and his sister still owed, and then transferred back to Yujing Huating, took the ancient painting box, and went out with the ancient painting.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, where to go, I'll send you."

Fang Qingxia changed into a floral chiffon dress with a sweet surname, which didn't look luxurious, but in the simplicity, she was more intimate.

changed her clothes, and the most obvious thing was her breasts that seemed to be bursting.

The purple skirt before was not obvious, but when she changed to such a skirt, it made her plump breasts a little obvious.

Seeing this huge chest, Yang Chen thought of Fang Qingxue's 'Nose gene heart milk lesion', and subconsciously stared at Fang Qingxia's chest to take a second look.

This observation, like perspective, naturally saw everything clearly, but he didn't see the root of the lesion or anything, Fang Qingxia is very healthy, and there is a lot of gratitude energy in her body, which should be the gratitude energy she gained after treating others as a psychiatrist.

"I'm in good health."

Fang Qingxia smiled softly, with an indescribable style.

This is like a mature version of Fang Qingxue, in an instant, Yang Chen suddenly felt that Fang Qingxue had become mature, probably like that.

"How do you know that I am looking at your illness and not at your pride?" Yang Chen said with a smile.

"That's what your eyes told me! Have you forgotten what I do? Eyes are the windows to the soul. ”

Fang Qingxia smiled, the previous smile was not obvious, and the smile at this time really gave people a sense of amazement like a hundred flowers suddenly blooming.

"Well, you smile beautifully, smile more. If you send me, just send me to the train station, I'll take the high-speed rail. ”

"Then it's better to take a plane, I'll help you book a plane ticket, you don't have to worry too much about me."

Fang Qingxia is very smart, and she knows with just a few words that Yang Chen doesn't have much money anymore.

"Well, okay, take me to the airport." Yang Chen nodded, he felt that time was running out. Perhaps, today. Or maybe it's tomorrow.

But it will definitely not be the day after tomorrow, he silently calculates the speed of the passage of life force in his heart, and generally knows what time period this exhaustion is.

Although, the speed of this churn is not necessarily accurate.

"It's a phone with three full batteries. The mobile phone number, only I know, and there is only my number on it. ”

"No matter that moment, it's life, or ...... Give me the answer. ”

Fang Qingxia took out a high-end mobile phone from her black satchel. The mobile phone is from the Rittal series, but Yang Chen doesn't know what it is.

He had never used such a high-end thing.

The mobile phone is not the key, the key is that Fang Qingxia prepared everything for him.

"I will."

There was a moment of hesitation, but when he saw Fang Qingxia's bright eyes full of hope and pleading, he acquiesced to Fang Qingxia to give him everything.

……

The plane bound for the capital of China took off, and in the plane, Yang Chen faced the unknown future, still full of ambition in his heart, and did not give up.

In the capital, the family forces of Xia Xinyan, Xiao Han and others are all here.

And the antique collector Li Zhengde is also here.

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The plot of the first episode is finished. The plot of the second episode begins. Let's support it a lot~