Yan Shaoyuan's car was not far from them, and they were talking to each other intently without noticing. After getting into the car, Cui Jingchen wiped Xu Jingjing's tears with a tissue, and caressed Liuhai for her, grabbed her shoulders, and fastened her seat belt, a series of actions that she did not refuse.

What is she crying about? Why is he so close to Cui Jingchen and has no refusal? Yan Shaoyuan tightened his eyes, started the car and followed all the way. I just went to the publishing house to talk to his president Tie buddy about the new development, and said that he would open a small meal for his girlfriend Xu Jingjing and increase the manuscript fee, Xu Jingjing knew that this good news would definitely be able to laugh like a little flower. But on the way back, he actually bumped into this scene, and Yan Shaoyuan couldn't hide his doubts. Following her all the way to the park, they got out of the car again, Xu Jingjing sniffed and walked into the park, and Cui Jingchen patiently walked with her like a flower messenger. No, not like a flower messenger, but a flower messenger. Yan Shaoyuan's eyes became sharp, and he clenched his fists.

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After sitting in the car for a while, Xu Jingjing's eyes gradually had light again, and when she got out of the car and walked into the park, Xu Jingjing tried her best to take a deep breath and relax her tension. Cui Jingchen is right, she can't be too nervous now, too much pressure and serious unoptimistic emotions are not good for the condition.

"Thank you, Jingchen." Xu Jingjing said to him.

"So, you have to treat it as soon as possible." Cui Jingchen gave her an optimistic expression.

Xu Jingjing nodded, "The doctor said that my tumor is compressing the optic nerve and I need to operate quickly." Malignant tumors can easily spread, and if there is no surgery, other tissues in the skull will be compressed in the later stage, and my tumor is a glioma, which is prone to recurrence even after surgery. Oh my God, that's bad news. It happened to me like a dream. ”

In the past few days, she has checked a lot of information about brain tumors, and she is praying that she will not be malignant, and the result will be malignant. The news was so bad that she hadn't told her family yet, and they must be more nervous than she would if they knew.

When he got home, Yan Shaoyuan was sitting in front of the sofa watching TV in silence, Xu Jingjing changed her shoes and entered the door, lowered her head to hide the traces of crying, and threw the big bag containing the diagnosis certificate and tumor films into the bedroom, but Yan Shaoyuan still caught her and asked her: "What's wrong with your face, your eyes are swollen?" ”

"It's okay, I'm confused, I'll wash it." After changing into slippers, I hurriedly ran into the bathroom and washed it vigorously with cold water, and looked in the mirror to see if the swollen eyes were serious.

Yan Shaoyuan followed up in the bathroom, hugged her from behind with a smile, and asked, "Go out without a sound, come back so late, don't you tell me where you went?" ”

"I went to Yanzi's house, and she had to leave me to finish eating before letting me come back." Xu Jingjing wiped her face with a towel and walked to the kitchen dodgingly, "You haven't eaten dinner yet, have you?" ”

Yan Shaoyuan said lightly: "No, I'll wait for you to come back and do it." The keen gaze looked straight into her eyes, staring at Xu Jingjing's heart.

"Oh...... I'll make dinner tonight, and you can watch TV. She nudged him and told him to wait. She was very serious, even very hearty, and worked in the kitchen for more than two hours for this dinner, and even went downstairs to buy cooking wine and go to the supermarket to pick shrimp.

Her performance was too abnormal, and Yan Shaoyuan was even more puzzled. She made eight dishes, and it was too hearty for two people. And when she was eating, she was unusually silent, just kept serving him vegetables, watching him eat, and she didn't move a few bites.