After a while, a nurse walked in, looked at the bulging bag on the back of her hand, and said, "Why are you so careless?"

Sun Yingchen didn't speak, but felt that the back of her hand was smeared with cold alcohol, and then the skin on the back of her hand tingled, and then, she could clearly feel the glass hanging bottle liquid hanging in the air gradually flowing into her body, just like that, drops of cold liquid eliminated the original temperature on her body little by little.

"Low blood pressure, poor rest, malnutrition, how did you make such a mess of yourself at such a young age." The nurse said softly.

Sun Yingchen sighed lightly, yes, why did he force himself to be so embarrassed.

The grandmother thanked the little nurse and sent the little nurse away, and when she was at the door, the nurse said, "If you have something, you can press the call bell on the bedside table." ”

"Okay, thank you."

The grandmother said goodbye to the nurse with a smile on her face.

When my grandmother came back, she sat next to Sun Yingchen and covered the quilt on her body: "Xiao Chen, are you afraid that your mother will live too peacefully, right, do you know that when I was notified, I was almost scared out of my heart." The grandmother sighed: "I also know about Zhou Miao's affairs, the world is unpredictable, she is still a child, how can such a good person ......" She paused, and finally sighed and shook her head. Flash Dance.

Sun Yingchen turned his head to look at her: "Mom, I'm sorry." Her eyes were slightly red, but she still organized tears to flow out: "I'm sorry, I made you worry, I'm so old, and I let you worry about me." ”

"Xiao Chen, our family is a small family, my mother doesn't ask for anything, just ask you to be good, your father and I are old and can't stand such a toss." When the grandmother wanted to say something, she just turned her head and silently wiped away her tears.

Sun Yingchen felt sad in his heart: "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”

The grandmother turned her head, there were tears on her face that had not been wiped clean, and she looked at the heart of her heart with a sadness: "You went to find Bai Siyuan yesterday, right?" ”

Sun Yingchen was stunned and nodded without denial.

"Today's news is out, you know, your dad and I don't like to watch these inexplicable news, but I always pay attention to this Bai Siyuan's news, he and Tao Xinyu ...... at the airport this morning" Grandmother thought about it and shook her head, and said, "Forget it, don't mention it, don't mention it." ”

Sun Yingchen didn't ask, just looked at her quietly, wanting to reach out to wipe the tears from her grandmother's face, but she didn't know why, she couldn't wipe it clean, Sun Yingchen was also anxious, and she didn't know what to do.

"Mom doesn't want you to be rich, I just hope you can be good, Xiao Chen, forget about him, how can a small pond raise a big whale, find happiness that suits you again, don't let yourself be so sad, love is so humble, find someone who loves you, it just so happens that you don't hate him, in fact, the real right relationship is not how deep the love is for each other, but that both parties can be stable, it doesn't matter if you experience strong winds and waves, the person in the future can protect you very well, and your father and I will be relieved."

When my grandmother left, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky outside was starting to turn gray, and the only leaves that could be seen were swaying in the wind, and I don't know how long this sadness spread.

When her grandmother left, she picked up her mobile phone and flipped through today's news, and the few big words almost mobilized all her sad emotions vividly.

Bai Siyuan and his fiancée Tao Xinyu hugged each other at the airport, and the two were reluctant to envy others! ’

The shooting angle is very clear, you can see Bai Siyuan's strength in hugging her, and Tao Xinyu hugging him back with a happy face, with a happy smile on her face and the sadness of parting, such a photo can't be deduced, even if there is no text rendering from the media, she can clearly feel that if there is no emotion, how can two people be reluctant.

I see......

Sun Yingchen still cried, tears dripping down the screen of his mobile phone, splashing without waves, drop by drop, sadness spreading.

"Bai Siyuan, if that's the case, why did you come here to provoke me, didn't you already say it? I don't love you anymore, why are you coming back, why? ......" She covered her head with a quilt vigorously, and in the darkness, she turned all her sorrow into tears, and cried bitterly and thoroughly.

She has an agreement with herself, she can't be the cowardly Sun Yingchen anymore, and after today, she will no longer be the cowardly Sun Yingchen.

The next morning, Sun Yingchen went to report as scheduled, and Sister Liu from the Personnel Department greeted her with a smile: "Little Sun, I heard your mother say that you fainted, did you lose weight, let me tell you, don't look at your young age, your body is still very important." ”

Sun Yingchen had a standard social smile on his face and said, "I know." ”

Qingtian's work is still going smoothly, but Lu Heng's magazine manuscript can be suspended for a stage, and then Lu Heng's manuscript, Qingtian has begun to announce in large quantities that Qingtian will monopolize Lu Heng's latest book "Writing in Whose Heart", it is said that this will be Lu Heng's latest book, which is still an unusual love story, many readers have begun to be eager to try, and even the phone call of Qingtian's editorial department is about to burst.

Many readers began to write letters to ask Qingtian when Lu Heng's new book would be announced, but Qingtian's official public relations had already publicized the news in a unified voice, and naturally, readers could only wait quietly, and at the same time were eager to try.

Sun Yingchen looked at the stacks of readers' letters, put them all in the bag, and thought about when to go to Lu Heng and where to bring him over.

Sun Yingchen has been habitually looking at her mobile phone since yesterday, she is not only waiting for a call, but also wants to know Zhou Miao's news.

After a whole night of rain yesterday, today is still a good weather, as long as the sun comes out, all the dirt in the world is sterilized by high temperature, leaving no traces of yesterday's haze.

Sun Yingchen stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at all the scenes outside that were illuminated by the sun, and her heart seemed to be old and hesitant, Cindy Zhou took a leave of absence for two months, during this period, all the work in the office of the editor-in-chief of Qingtian was handed over to Sun Yingchen to deal with, for the work of the publishing house, although she was not very proficient, but she had gradually got started, fortunately, with the help of Lu Ziye.

In Lu Ziye's words: "Don't be afraid that the work is not good, you are afraid that it should not be just work." ”

In fact, Sun Yingchen sometimes feels that Lu Ziye is like a person living in a textbook, and it is hard to imagine that her previous life was so downward, but she can still live like a chicken blood, and she has come out of the muddy life with the temperament of asphalt road.