She felt that it was really fine, but it was also a good excuse to take them away, and the four of them understood it, but they didn't break it.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, but fortunately Celery eased it in time: "That's okay, you can rest first, and I'll come to see you when I'm free." ”

Leng Xianglan wanted to say something no, but after thinking about it, he was too indifferent, so he gave up and only smiled lightly at celery.

Celery has a straightforward personality, and after speaking, he turned around and took the bag and mobile phone on the sofa, and also pushed Qu Yazhe and Wu Haoyu, who had not had time to say anything, by the way.

When only Han Jian and Leng Xianglan were left in the ward, the sudden silence made Leng Xianglan very uncomfortable, and when the eyes that were pretended to be closed were reopened, her clear eyebrows and eyes were revealed, and the good-looking peach blossom eyes glanced obliquely at Han Jian, who had never spoken, and saw that his eyes had been falling on her face and had never moved away.

Ho ho, Leng Xianglan smiled mechanically, and stopped pretending: "Did Han Shao stay here and take care of me personally?" ”

Her current sneering title made Han Jian, who originally had a cold expression, suddenly smile indifferently: "I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect you to look so thorny and vigilant, and you are still so mentally retarded." ”

Leng Xianglan obviously laughed angrily, this person still looks so poisonous when he speaks, what should he do if he wants to hire someone to beat him?

She sat up straight again, not caring about dizziness or disfigurement: "Please go out, don't affect my sleep." ”

His deep, delicate face was cold: "Do you really have nothing else to say?" ”

"Nope."

Han Jian's deep eyes stared at her for a long time before he spit out an idiocy when he left the door of the ward.

Although the voice was extremely soft, it still reached Leng Xianglan's ears.

Until another young nurse came in, Leng Xianglan still maintained a daze expression, and she didn't forget that nine years ago, when she and Han Jian met for the first time, he said these two words.

At that time, it was the end of August, and it was so hot and dry that it was lazy and weak.

Leng Xianglan looked at the place where the art was like a park, completely speechless - she was actually lost!

At that time, she wore two balls, a white gauze skirt with a red short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of wedge sandals on her feet, and a 24-inch pink suitcase.

She went around again, and finally the heat was dehydrated, and she blew the bangs that were slanted in front of her forehead with her mouth, but her originally dark eyes fell a little tired because of anxiety.

Finally returned to the main road, she looked ahead, the roadside was full of dense camphor trees, a large area of shade covered the infinitely extended road, so quickly moved to the camphor tree, her eyes narrowed slightly through the leaves, the stars of the sun penetrated, so that the anxiety in her heart dropped a little, it was so good, the place where the dream set sail.

Her slender fingers gently pulled the hair that was clinging to her forehead due to sweat, and she looked around, but still no pedestrian was in sight.

She thought: I finally know how to waste my youth.

But also, she came a day early to sign up, and now it's noon, so it's strange that someone comes for a walk in such a hot weather.

She had no choice but to continue to move, and suddenly, her straight lip line slowly rose an arc upward, because she caught a glimpse of a tall and handsome back on the path not far away, so she trotted forward with her suitcase.

The boy had long legs and walked fast, so the girl had to shout: "Hey, classmate, excuse me." ”

However, what the girl reacted to was the pace that had not been lowered and the arrogant back.