Shen Yu's heart was beating faster and faster, and it seemed that even the mirror image in front of him was beginning to blur.

He said: "Even if you don't want to see me, even if you hate me, I won't give up on you." When hell freezes over. ”

Jiang Qiuman didn't want to stay in the same room with Shen Yu anymore, she walked straight towards the door, and her voice gradually faded away: "But I am no longer the original Jiang Qiuman, I need to live by your side for my younger brother." ”

She can go wherever she wants, wherever she wants. From now on, alone, at the ends of the earth, let her roam.

Instead of the kite that was locked in the sinking house, no matter how high she flew, she was always held by someone with a rope that she couldn't break free.

When she walked out of the ward, she was greeted by the warm sunlight shining on her body. The gloom was swept away, and she finally showed a relaxed smile for the first time.

Yuan'er, from today onwards, Sister will take your soul and continue to live.

She wants to live well, better than anyone else, she wants to be a proud person, a living person.

Qin Banchi sat on the bench in front of him, and Jiang Qiuman saw him at a glance.

She walked to Qin Banchi's side with a smile and said with a smile: "Xiao Chi has been waiting for a long time, let's go, let's go home." ”

The word 'homecoming' is a wonderful word.

Qin Banchi's heart couldn't help but warm, he stood up, and lifted the pot of slightly charred millet porridge he had boiled again.

Jiang Qiuman winked at him: "What is this delicious?" ”

Qin Banchi's face was slightly red, and he subconsciously stuffed the thermos box behind his back: "It's nothing, it's nothing good." ”

Jiang Qiuman snatched the box that Qin Banchi was carrying at once, and when he opened it, he saw the millet porridge contained in the box, golden in color and with a slightly burnt aroma.

She pulled out her spoon and sat down on the bench and took a big bite to eat.

On the other side, Shen Yu followed out of the room, and saw Jiang Qiuman sitting next to Qin Banchi, eating a box of porridge fragrantly.

He couldn't help but look at the bird's nest porridge that had been spilled on the floor of the hospital room.

It was the first time he had boiled porridge himself, and it was so embarrassed that it was spilled on the ground.

She really seemed to be leaving him completely.

She was leaving him and running to someone else's side.

He didn't know whether it was fear or anger, maybe both, and he didn't dare to delve into it.

He was covered in a cold sweat, and he tried to breathe deeply, trying to maintain his decency and not to look too embarrassed. He clasped his hands tightly for a long time before he finally tried to show a peaceful complexion on his face again, and walked towards Qin Banchi and Jiang Qiuman step by step.

Qin Banchi looked at him with an inquiring face.

Jiang Qiuman didn't seem to notice him, and still ate porridge by himself.

Shen Yu also saw the porridge in the thermos. This porridge is already a little burnt, and it is obviously not suitable for Jiang Qiuman to eat, but she eats it so happily.

His eyes darkened, but he still cheered up and introduced himself to Qin Banchi: "I am Jiang Qiuman's husband, Shen Yu. We met two days ago. ”

Qin Banchi was slightly stunned, and then gradually wrinkled his eyebrows, and said to Jiang Qiuman: "Aman? ”

Jiang Qiuman's face turned cold again, and he swallowed a spoonful of millet porridge without looking at Shen Yu: "I don't have a husband." ”

Qin Banchi's face relaxed at this time, and he said coldly to Shen Yu: "The surname is Shen, don't think that you are a famous young master, you can tarnish other people's names at will." ”

Shen Yu took out a neatly folded paper book from his arms, opened it, and handed it to Qin Banchi.