In the afternoon, the hospital.

After Lin Qian finished the affairs at home, he came to the hospital early to take care of Qiao Mohan, and for Qiao Mohan in the hospital bed, Lin Qian almost responded to his needs.

secretly ate Lin Qian's tofu, and when Lin Qian was about to beat him, he began to pretend that his chest hurt, looking at Qiao Mohan's uncomfortable appearance, Lin Qian could only give up, Qiao Mohan was a little fluttering.

Not long after Lin Qian left, Qiao Mohan was lying on the hospital bed, holding the nearest newspaper sent by the nurse, and he was fascinated by it.

The mobile phone on the table next to him rang, took the phone and glanced at it, the mobile phone screen lit up with the word assistant, Qiao Mohan immediately crossed the answer button, and put the mobile phone earpiece to his ear.

"Mr. Qiao, which hacker deals with it?" The phone rang with a thick male voice inquiring.

Qiao Mohan's hand holding the newspaper tightened, his eyes moved away from the newspaper, looked at the peach blossom eyes outside the window, and squinted slightly, his eyes were full of scars.

"Pick off the tesuji, throw him to the Chrysanthemum Fragrance Club, find a few people with special fetishes, see him throw them to play, let them play at will, just have fun." After being silent for a long time, Qiao Mohan was so dumb that he spoke.

The assistant on the other end of the phone, holding the mobile phone, fell to the ground unsteadily, wiped the sweat on his forehead with some fear, and replied, "I understand." ”

After saying that, there was a busy sound on the phone, and the assistant secretly felt sad for which hacker, chrysanthemum fragrance, it is not difficult to guess one when you hear the name, compared to other clubs, this is a club for special lovers.

There are all kinds of male colors in the club, tall, short, fat, thin, handsome and ugly, and other styles, as long as you want, there is nothing it does not have.

And the props in it are jaw-dropping, especially all special hobbies, which can torture people in an inhuman way, taking into account the fact that you can't get a human life, or can't completely enjoy the situation.

Among them, there are many people who have a heavy taste for hackers and are interested in pathological special fetishes, and this time they are sent, not only to let the other party have fun, but also a few people, one person is enough for people to eat a pot, a few people, the assistant secretly pinched a sweat.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Mohan put his phone aside, looked at the clear blue sky outside the hospital window, and vaguely saw a girl with a bright smile, smiling sweetly at him, and his heart ached.

In a trance, I seemed to see the girl open her mouth, and after saying thank you, there was a satisfied smile on her face, and finally slowly dissipated.

Qiao Mohan smiled slightly at the air, I'm sorry, sister, I've made you wait for a long time, my brother has finally avenged you.

"Knock Knock"

A knock on the door from the ward interrupted Qiao Mohan's train of thought, Qiao Mohan turned his head to look over, but saw an unexpected person, his pupils shrunk.

The woman outside the door of the ward, holding brightly colored fruits, wearing a white long skirt, and a pair of transparent crystal shoes under her feet, revealing the woman's round, small and lovely toes, her black and beautiful hair was softly draped behind her, and her white skin was crystal clear with pearl clips lining her ears.

A delicate little face, filled with a shy and indescribable smile, the breeze blowing through her hair, the beauty is refreshing.

However, Qiao Mohan was only stunned for a moment, then tilted his head back, looked down at the newspaper he hadn't finished reading just now, and said nothing.

Meng Yao stood outside the door of the ward in amazement, fantasizing about Qiao Mohan seeing him countless times, there were surprises, grief, anger, and incomprehension, but there was no silent scene in front of him.

I got up early this morning and began to dress myself carefully, everything was dressed according to Qiao Mohan back then, who couldn't extricate herself after falling in love with herself at first sight, she looked at Qiao Mohan who didn't react.

The initial self-confidence that came out of the house gradually turned into uncertainty, why is this reaction? Why did you see her, as if you didn't see it?

Meng Yao bit her lip tightly, her good-looking brows frowned, full of anticipation, full of embarrassment and embarrassment, Qiao Mohan didn't speak, she stood outside the door in a daze and didn't know what to do.

Meng Yao, who had stood for a while, saw that Qiao Mohan still ignored him, and suddenly couldn't stand still, and couldn't help but start to guess in his heart, was he angry that he didn't say goodbye back then?

In the end, Meng Yao walked in by herself, put the things in her hand on the table beside her, and looked at Qiao Mohan, who was reading the newspaper with relish.

"I heard that you were injured, so I came to see you." A soft smile appeared on Meng Yao's delicate face, and her clean and beautiful voice was remembered in the quiet ward.

"Well, thank you." Qiao Mohan flipped over the newspaper in his hand and continued to look at it, replying politely and succinctly.

The smile on Meng Yao's face stiffened instantly, and her face turned pale instantly, if she was still lucky just now, Qiao Mohan's detached attitude at this moment made her standing figure tremble slightly.

Qiao Mohan's attitude towards her is already very distinct, there is no surprise of reunion after a long absence, there is no love for her, everything is her own passion.

If it weren't for the estranged thanks, she would have thought that Qiao Mohan might have been stimulated by something like the bloody plot on TV, or that she would have forgotten about her except for the car accident that hurt her brain.

But Qiao Mohan's thank you clearly recognized her, but he forgot her completely, and even his attitude was no different from ordinary people, he was not like this to Lin Qian.

Meng Yao's face can be described as a color palette, her face changed several times, and for a while, the air was quiet and Meng Yao felt embarrassed, and she was embarrassed to take care of her face and go out of the door.

But reason quickly blocked her again, she couldn't just give up, he must have been angry with himself, he couldn't have disliked himself!

"How have you been doing all these years?" After calming down, Meng Yao asked softly, saying that the sorrow after a long absence and reunion was about a soft heart.

"Thank you for your concern, everything is fine." Compared with Meng Yao's tenderness, Qiao Mohan was cold without a trace of emotion, like a robot, mechanical and official answer.

Meng Yao lowered her head and smiled bitterly and said: "In the past, you always had endless words to say to me, from ideals to work, from the past to the expectations of the future, we would argue endlessly for a different point of view, but every time you will accommodate me, it is really nostalgic." ”

Meng Yao recalled Qiao Mohan when she was young, when Qiao Mo was extremely infatuated with her, and she was also accommodating and gentle to her.