Ji Qingsang didn't know why, since listening to Luo Rou's words, he felt that his whole person was in a hurry.

But to her surprise, Ji Ying didn't trouble her after the last slap, and every time she saw her, she basically wouldn't take the initiative to contact her except for the resentment in her eyes.

The weather in December is getting colder and colder, and Ji Qingsang is standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus.

She put her hand to her lips and breathed the heat as she looked at the passing cars.

After a while, the sky began to sparkle with snowflakes.

Ji Qingsang raised her head, surprise flashing in her eyes.

This year, the snow seems to have come earlier than usual.

She stretched out her hand again, and a pure white snowflake fell on her palm, cool.

The snowflakes began to grow bigger, one after the other, like pear petals.

They fell from the canopy of heaven and flew all over the sky, landing on the top of her head, on her hair, and on her shoulders.

"It's beautiful!" Ji Qingsang raised the corners of her lips, revealing a bright smile.

Secretary Shen sat in the driver's seat, looked at the girl in front of him, and couldn't help but admire, it was really beautiful!

She wore a pure white coat, as if she wanted to blend in with the sparkling snowflakes.

"Mr. Ji, do you want me to call Miss Ji to get in the car?"

Secretary Shen turned around and saw that Ji Hesheng was just staring at the figure in front of him for a moment, his face was pale and there was no emotion at all.

He looked at it fixedly, and did not reply to Secretary Shen's words.

"It's snowing now, and it will probably get colder and colder in a little while. I see that Miss Ji has been standing here for more than 20 minutes, why don't you ......" Secretary Shen continued to bite the bullet and said, you must know that Mr. Ji told him to follow Miss Ji all the way to the present, if Mr. Ji didn't want to see Miss Ji, he didn't believe it.

"No, you don't." Ji Hesheng interrupted him, his face was the same.

The girl in front of her had warm eyebrows and a shallow smile on her face.

It seems that without him, she will still live well.

Ji Hesheng didn't say anything about driving away, so Secretary Shen had to still park the car there and not move.

Time passed minute by minute, Ji Qingsang's eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in a shallow layer of sadness, and she felt that she seemed to be unable to take a taxi.

However, as soon as she lowered her eyes, a person stood in front of her.

He held a large black umbrella high above her head.

After feeling that there were no more snowflakes floating on her, Ji Qingsang raised her eyes.

The man in front of him in a dark-colored coat has a comfortable smile on the corner of his mouth, "Qingsang......"

Qiao Yanxi was originally eating in the restaurant, but when he walked out and saw the girl standing in the snow, he was amazed for a moment.

After he recognized that it was Ji Qingsang, he borrowed a big umbrella and walked over.

"Qiao Yanxi, why are you here?" Ji Qingsang was obviously a little surprised.

Qiao Yanxi pointed to the restaurant not far away, "I just finished eating there and found a person standing on the side of the street, who felt like you, so I came over." ”

Ji Qingsang smiled faintly.

"Are you waiting for the bus?"

"Hmm." Ji Qingsang nodded.

"Where to go? I'll send you! Qiao Yanxi asked.

Ji Qingsang hurriedly waved his hand, "No need, no need." ”

"I'm fine anyway." Qiao Yanxi shrugged his shoulders and said with some indifference.

Ji Qingsang looked at him and felt that it would not be good to refuse any longer.

She smiled a little shyly and said, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

Qiao Yanxi took Ji Qingsang to the place where he parked, and then the gentleman opened the door for her.

In the car on the other side, Secretary Shen felt that the temperature around him had dropped several degrees, and it was clear that the air conditioner was still on in the car.

He secretly looked at Ji Hesheng's face through the headline mirror, and found that although he was still indifferent, his eyes seemed to have become much deeper, and there was a cold aura all over his body.

Secretary Shen involuntarily shrank for a moment, and at the same time, a trace of regret flashed in his heart.

If Mr. Ji was willing to step forward at that time, maybe the result would be different.

"Let's drive!" Ji Hesheng retracted his gaze and closed his eyes.

His straight-standing body leaned back, and for a moment he seemed to be much more tired.

"Go, where to go?" Secretary Shen said tremblingly, before he only ordered to follow Miss Ji, but now that Miss Ji got into another man's car, do you still need to follow?

Ji Hesheng opened his eyes and looked at him, his voice seemed to be dyed with December frost, "What do you say?" ”

"Company." Secretary Shen replied, seeing that Ji Hesheng didn't speak again, a hanging heart slowly fell to the ground.

After he drove away from this place, Ji Hesheng still unconsciously looked out the window at the place where the royal blue Rambo had parked, leaving only a piece of snow covering the ground and faintly visible car marks.

Afraid that Ji Qingsang would be cold, Qiao Yanxi turned on the air conditioner very much.

"Harumi, is it still cold?" Qiao Yanxi asked with concern.

Ji Qingsang shook his head, "It's not cold." ”

"That's good." Qiao Yanxi glanced at her, then turned.

Ji Qingsang kept looking out the window, and the snowflakes fell finely and densely, dyeing the whole city white in a short time.

"Harumi-san, have you eaten?"

"Hmm." Ji Qingsang said with a smile, "You don't have to keep looking for something to tell me. ”

Ji Qingsang could see that Qiao Yanxi was afraid that she would be embarrassed, so she kept looking for something to tell her.

She smiled and bowed her head, her silky hair falling down.

Qiao Yanxi was a little stunned, and he was silent for a while, until the phone rang to break the silence.

He reached out and slid his phone to answer, and said in a warm voice, "Dad, is there something wrong?" Why call me at this time? ”

"What do you say, Qiqi is critically ill? I'll be right over. Qiao Yanxi hung up the phone and immediately turned the head of the car.

The car made a graceful arc across the street, and then sped up towards the hospital in the city center.

Ji Qingsang heard his call, and naturally knew that the matter was urgent.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Qiao Yanxi remembered that there was a person sitting in the co-pilot.

He turned his head to look at her and said apologetically, "Qingsang, I'm sorry, something happened in my family. ”

"It's okay." Ji Qingsang expressed his understanding, "There should be a lot of cars here in the hospital, so I'll just take a taxi here." ”

After Ji Qingsang finished speaking, she pushed the door and got out of the car, and Qiao Yanxi suddenly stopped her, "Qingsang." ”

Ji Qingsang turned back puzzled.

"Come with me, okay?"

Looking at Qiao Yanxi's expectant eyes, and then thinking of the phone call just now, Ji Qingsang nodded slowly.

His family may be in the operating room now, and he must be very upset, so she doesn't want to refuse him anymore.

Qiao Yanxi pulled Ji Qingsang to the door of the operating room, and there were already many people standing in the corridor.

He walked straight up to a man who looked to be in his forties and fifties, his eyebrows were dyed with anxiety, "How is Qiqi?" ”

The man shook his head and looked sad, "Still rescuing inside." ”

"Wasn't it always good before?" Qiao Yanxi asked.

"Hey, the doctor said that Kaichun can't find a suitable bone marrow, maybe ......"

Qiao Yanxi's tall figure was faintly unstable, and his face became pale.

He slowly crouched down against the wall, his hands holding his head faintly visible.

In just a split second, he seemed to become vulnerable.

Ji Qingsang kept standing by and watching him, while everyone was silent and didn't speak.

After a long time, the door to the operating room opened, and a man was pushed out of it.

"Doctor, how is my granddaughter?" Father Qiao asked.

"It's okay for the time being, now I'm going to go to the sterile ward for observation for an afternoon, and I can come out if I'm fine." The doctor replied, there was still a little sweat on his forehead, and he thought that the operation just now had cost him a lot of effort.

Ji Qingsang's eyes unconsciously looked over, and the small figure was lying on the bed, his face was pale.

She wore a hat and could still see her little bare head.

His eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes were above his eyelids, which seemed to flutter in pain.

It's her!

Ji Qingsang secretly twisted her eyebrows, she remembered that she had seen her before, and at that time she still had thick long hair, and she smiled sweetly when she was holding a kitten.

The people around him followed the cart and left, but Qiao Yanxi was still squatting there.

Ji Qingsang looked at his figure and struggled for a long time before he walked in front of him and stood still.

"She's already out, aren't you going to see her?" Ji Qingsang asked, her voice very soft.

Qiao Yanxi raised his head and looked at Ji Qingsang fixedly.

"Qiao Yanxi, go see her!" Ji Qingsang said again.

He stood up and suddenly hugged Ji Qingsang, "Qingsang, I can't bear to see her being tortured by illness, she is still so young, she shouldn't lie on the hospital bed every day." ”

Ji Qingsang could feel Qiao Yanxi's emotional collapse now, she didn't push him away, but put her hands on his back, hoping to give him a little strength.

They hugged in the long corridor of the hospital, as if it had been a long, long time before Qiao Yanxi let go of Ji Qingsang.

"Thank you, Harumo." Qiao Yanxi said sincerely, at that moment just now, he was really like ashes.

"You're welcome." Qiao Yanxi helped her a lot, so what she did was nothing, just to provide him with a hug when he was uncomfortable.

Qiao Yanxi took Ji Qingsang to the door of the sterile ward, and they could only look at the little girl inside through the glass window.

She was covered in various tubes and had a respirator in her nose.

The heaving of her chest was so small that it was not easy to notice if you didn't look closely.

"Yanxi, I haven't asked you yet, who is this young lady?" Father Qiao looked away from the glass window and turned to Ji Qingsang.

"This is my friend, Ji Qingsang." Qiao Yanxi replied, but kept her eyes on the little girl on the bed.

"Hello uncle." Ji Qingsang bowed his head slightly and greeted politely.

Father Qiao looked at Ji Qingsang's eyes with deep inquiry, and always felt that the name Ji Qingsang was a little familiar.

"Duohua, you said that Qiqi has not been able to find a suitable bone marrow for this disease, what should we do?" Qiao's mother took out a towel to wipe her tears, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she became.

"The eldest couple of our family went early, leaving only such a daughter, if Qiqi also leaves, then I, I don't want to live."

Qiao Yanxi hugged Qiao's mother, and her voice seemed to come back from a long thought, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely not let Qiqi have anything to do." ”

A touch of firmness appeared in his eyes for a moment, and the light in them was so strong that Ji Qingsang was shocked.

She always knew that Qiao Yanxi was a gentle person, but when he made up his mind, she seemed to see another kind of Qiao Yanxi.