When she arrived at the hospital, Yan Zhuoyu, Tang Jingrong, and Mrs. Tang were already outside the operating room, Mrs. Tang was hugging Tang Jingrong and crying a lot.

Tang Zheya comforted her mother while staring at the three words in the operation with the lights on.

"Sister, Uncle Xu said that Dad suddenly woke up today and ate a little, but he had a seizure at noon, Uncle Xu said that it may be the spread of toxins, and now he is rescuing." Tang Jingrong choked up a little, her eyes were red, and she put her hand on Tang Zheya's shoulder.

Tang Zheya nodded and buried her head in Mrs. Tang's arms.

"Sister, don't worry too much, Uncle Xu knows his father's illness very well, and he is the main surgeon today." Tang Jingrong also sat on the bench.

After a long time, Tang Zheya got up, Yan Zhuoyu was leaning against the window and smoking a cigarette, with one hand in his trouser pocket, looking at Tang Zheya.

Tang Zheya looked at her watch, got up and walked to the vending machine at the corner of the corridor and bought a cup of hot tea.

"Are you getting better?" Yan Zhuoyu followed.

Tang Zheya nodded, handed him the hot tea, and took out a few pills.

"Drink this, tea dispensing is not good." Yan Zhuoyu handed over the boiled water in his hand and drank the tea by himself.

"Ya'er, don't sell your capital stock anymore." After Tang Zheya took the medicine, Yan Zhuoyu asked her to sit down on a chair next to her.

Tang Zheya raised her eyes to look at him, smiled, and then turned her head again.

"I won't buy it, but that doesn't mean anyone else won't."

"Who do you want to say?"

"You know."

"So what?"

Yan Zhuoyu sighed, "Ya'er, do we have to be like this?" ”

"Yan Zhuoyu, let me tell you, one day, all you took from Kairan, I will definitely come back."

Yan Zhuoyu looked at her for a while, then got up to leave. He knew that Tang Zheya would definitely do this, and in the future, their rivalry was inevitable.

Halfway through the operation, the nurse hurriedly came out with a cart full of blood, without answering any of their questions, and pushed a lot of blood bags in, depending on the situation, it was very dangerous, Mrs. Tang held her tightly and kept murmuring, "Ya'er, what should I do, what should I do?" ”

Tang Jingrong's tears fell, and she cried on Yan Zhuoyu's chest.

She let go of Mrs. Tang, approached the door of the operating room, and heard hurried footsteps and talking from inside, and then, it was the machine that was energized on Tang Jiaxiu's body, and the sound of the operating table shaking, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she rushed out of the hospital, life for her, there are few things that will let her escape, since she was a child, her father has relied on her, she only has to go head-on, there is no room for retreat, what she has to consider, what she has to do, never decides with her own feelings, she needs to be rational, she needs to be calm, these words, from her sensible, and keep hearing it, and keep it in mind.

At the age of fifteen, she ran away and let her father down; Today, she still has to escape, but there are some things that she can escape, and some things that are beyond human control.

In comparison, she was really willing to run away from the latter. What can I be, how small is that.

She drove wildly all the way, only running wildly according to her own memory, I don't know how long she drove, and the mobile phone around her never stopped ringing until it ran out of power, automatically turned off, and she also arrived.

The old boss was taken aback when he saw her, and then hurriedly welcomed her in.

She had changed her clothes, and her large leather apron still had some traces of mud.

She carried away with all kinds of people, men, women, old, young, and later, like the boss, she made a vase, so big that she had to get up, carefully maintained, the smooth mud slid between her fingers, and there were already big drops of sweat on her forehead, she didn't blink, she followed the turntable attentively, and slowly pinched out the shape.

For pinching porcelain, she always has a very high talent, all night, she kept pinching, I don't know tired, the boss is familiar with her, confess, simply handed over the key to her, and went home by herself.

Before the fire in the furnace was turned off, she pumped the fire up again and sintered it.

The table was full of gadgets she made, a few roosters crowed, and she opened the shop, sitting on the stone pier in front of the shop, holding her chin, watching the sun slowly emerge from the horizon.

Looking at this ceramic street, because it is still too early, all the shops have not yet opened, and the street corner looks to the end, this antique street was the only fun she had when she was a child, because she can train her mental concentration and meticulousness, Tang Jiaxiu can also allow her to come, here, in addition to the Yan family, this is the place where her childhood is preserved the most.

If there is anything else that retains the original flavor in her memory, it is only this small street, ten years of ups and downs, this place is still as familiar as before.

From the corner of the street, the sound of a heavy sports car galloping, after a while, would rush past her line of sight, and then slowly retreat. Stop beside her.

Yin Boran vigorously closed the car door, he was about to be tortured by her and go crazy! Rarely did he have such an irrational moment.

approached with an angry face, but Tang Zheya stood up with a smile.

"Why don't you answer the phone and turn it off again?"

Tang Zheya shook her head.

"Why do people always worry so much!"

Tang Zheya still shook her head slightly, and her smile did not fade.

"Do you know, everyone is looking for you, thinking that something happened to you, thinking that you are like last time...

Tang Zheya walked up to him quickly and raised her hand to cover his lips.

"I know, I know." She whispered.

"Don't say anything, don't tell me anything, just let me lean on."

Yin Boran suppressed all his anger, pulled down her hand, gently hugged her in the cup, and the two watched the rising sun together, listening to the sound of the store opening slowly in their ears.

"Let's get married."