After Gao Lang sent Meng Yujun, who had visited his grandfather with him, out of the inpatient building, he did not go directly back to the ward, but came to a quiet corner of the hospital and stood on his own.

Immediately, Gao Lang took out the mobile phone in his pocket, hesitated for a while, and finally opened the mobile phone cover and pressed it a few times, but immediately closed the mobile phone cover, and after a while, he opened the mobile phone cover and pressed it a few times, and immediately closed the mobile phone cover, and after repeating it several times, he finally dialed Zhong Jiaran's phone.

"Hello!" Zhong Jiaran's sweet voice came from the phone.

Gao Lang's body trembled excitedly, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his heart beat in his chest like a big pole slamming the city gate, not only uneven, but also as tight as once, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, facing the mobile phone, he opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

"Hello? Hello? Which one are you? Zhong Jiaran's sweet voice came to Gao Lang's ears from the phone again.

Just when Zhong Jiaran thought that someone had made a mistake and was about to hang up the phone, Gao Lang's familiar and magnetic voice suddenly came from the mobile phone, "Jiaran...... I'm Gao Lang...... You okay? His voice sounded a little trembling, a little hoarse, and a little uncontrollable excitement.

Zhong Jiaran heard Gao Lang's voice, the hand holding the mobile phone trembled suddenly, the mobile phone almost fell to the ground, her nose was sour, tears flowed down, her tongue seemed to be clamped, her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't make a sound.

"Hello? Jiaran, are you listening? Jia Ran, speak! Jia Ran ...... Gao Lang couldn't hear the voice on the phone anymore, thinking that Jia Ran didn't even want to answer him, he panicked in his heart, and shouted anxiously at the phone, his voice was full of panic.

After Zhong Jiaran tried to calm down for a while, he tried his best to keep his voice calm, "I'm listening." Over the years...... You okay? ”

"I'm not good! Ever since you left a message to break up with me, I haven't had a good day! Gao Lang looked at the phone and said with a complaining face.

Zhong Jiaran listened to Gao Lang's voice full of resentment, and said with doubts: "No...... Did you leave a message to break up with me? ”

"Jiaran, I didn't! I think there was a misunderstanding between us! Where are you? I want to see you! Gao Lang's voice was urgent.

Zhong Jiaran was about to blurt out the word "Shanghai", and suddenly thought that she and Du Ancheng were already engaged, and even if they met, it would only increase their sadness, and it was better to hide each other in their hearts!

Thinking of this, Zhong Jiaran's tears burst out of his eyes again, and he choked up: "Gao Lang, we ...... Or don't meet again! I...... I'm already engaged! We can't do it anymore! ”

"Can't be together" is a foregone conclusion, so choose to leave it in the bottom of your heart.

In fact, a few months ago, Gao Lang saw the news of her engagement to Du Ancheng in the newspaper, and when he heard her say it in person, his heart still couldn't help but tingle! His heart seemed to have been drunk with a jar of sour vinegar, which made him uncomfortable, and the sour air flow overflowed his throat, and his voice became sour, "Jiaran...... Tell me, where are you? I just want to see you, just to see you! ”

"I'm in Shanghai." Zhong Jiaran was silent for a while, and finally answered.

"Good! Jiaran, I'm going to buy a ticket now! Jiaran, wait for me! Gao Lang hung up the phone and immediately ran out of the hospital gate and stopped a taxi.

"Master, go to Jiangbei Airport! Hurry up! As soon as Gao Lang got into the car, he said urgently.

When he arrived at Jiangbei Airport, Gao Lang actually bought a direct ticket from Chongqing Jiangbei Airport to Shanghai Pudong Airport at 1:20 p.m. that day.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Gao Lang rushed to Suite 888 of the InterContinental Shanghai Expo Hotel in Pudong New Area, Shanghai, which was the housing arranged by the company for Zhong Jiaran.

The door opened, and after eight years, the former lovers met again, and in an instant, both of them seemed to have blood coagulated all over their bodies, and they didn't flow! At the same time, they all stiffened their bodies and froze in place!

Gao Lang stared directly at Zhong Jiaran, only to see her wearing a pure white off-the-shoulder dress, the beautiful collarbone looming, the hem of the skirt was arc from low to high, elegant and slightly puffy, revealing the girl's white and slender legs like jade, the snow-white skin was as if she had just taken a milk bath, and the delicate goose egg face looked moist and moist. Her long, curly hair was as light as seaweed and as beautiful as a waterfall.

I haven't seen her for eight years, and she's even more beautiful! Yan Ruochun plum blooms snow, the god is like autumn Hui frost, the cheeks are melting, the eyes are crystalline, and the water is hibiscus, like a fairy.

Zhong Jiaran also stared at Gao Lang standing at the door without blinking, only to see that he was dressed in casual sportswear, with a tall nose, shapely lips, and a handsome face, his appearance looked more mature than before! He's taller too!

Two minutes later, Zhong Jiaran was suddenly embraced into a fiery embrace, "Jiaran ......"

After a while, Zhong Jiaran remembered that he was engaged, and finally withdrew from Gao Lang's arms, "Gao Lang, don't be like this." ”

"Jiaran ......" Gao Lang felt the emptiness in his arms, and a touch of amazement flashed through his eyes in an instant, and he called out in frustration.

Zhong Jiaran couldn't bear to look at Gao Lang's lost look, turned his head sideways, and said sadly: "Gao Lang, we can't do it anymore!" Go back! ”

Gao Lang's eyes seemed to have a cold winter north wind blowing, and he seemed to be able to hear the swishing sound of the fallen leaves, "Jiaran, I love you!" I've never forgotten you! So my mobile phone number mantissa deliberately chose your birthday, September 19! I know, you haven't forgotten me! Otherwise, your phone tail number will not be 0216! Jiaran, since we all still love each other, why can't we be together? We've missed it for eight years, and should we continue to miss it? Jia Ran, bravely face up to our feelings, let's not miss it again! Gao Lang's voice was filled with deep longing.

Gao Lang ...... It's late, I'm engaged! We ......" Zhong Jiaran shed tears in two lines.

"Nope! It's not too late! As long as you are willing to stay with me, everything will be in time! Gao Lang looked at her, his eyes were like a traveler walking in the desert begging for fresh water: "Jiaran, break the marriage contract with Du Ancheng!" If you don't love him, you won't be happy even if you marry him! Jia Ran, a life is very long, and a marriage is also very long, you can't make do with it! ”

"But...... He won't say yes! Zhong Jiaran had a hint of helplessness in his voice.

"If he doesn't agree, you will wronged yourself and accommodate him?" Gao Lang stared at her, his eyes were full of confusion and pain, and his voice was slightly choked and hoarse, "Jiaran, have you forgotten our 'cup' agreement?" I still keep the cup, and I'm looking forward to it every moment to form another pair! ”

"Gao Lang......" Zhong Jiaran remembered their "cup" agreement, tears burst out of his eyes again, and he choked up: "I just hate that we didn't meet sooner, it's too late to say anything now!" Gao Lang...... Forget it! Forget about our 'cup promise'......"

"If I could, I thought, I would have forgotten about you a long time ago! But I can't forget it! The first time I met you, I fell in love with you. When you said to me, 'I like you too', my surprise at that moment is indescribable! It's like a deer galloping on the vast grassland, in the desolation of the round sky, suddenly looking up and spotting the Northern Lights. Over the years, I have been reminiscing about the happy times with you every day. Jiaran, you are the Northern Lights of my life, I need you! Gao Lang was still staring at her face, his eyes were gloomy, and his voice showed a hint of helplessness.

Suddenly, Gao Lang remembered something, quickly took out his mobile phone, and logged in to QQ, "Jiaran, I have never forgotten you, really!" You see, I've sent you a lot of messages......"

"When did you change QQ?" Zhong Jiaran looked at the QQ avatar on the mobile phone screen, no! He asked with a surprised expression.

"On the eve of the third year of junior high school entrance examination, I changed QQ and sent you a message as soon as possible......" Gao Lang said slowly in a calm voice. Seeing Jia Ran's surprised expression, he knew that his instinct was really right, and he missed a lot between them!

After some small talk, the misunderstanding was clarified, and the two realized that not only had they not seen each other for eight years, but even the contact had been broken for eight years!

Despite this, to this day, they still love each other, and neither of them has forgotten each other, because they have long since entered each other's hearts.

The two who were emotional didn't even go to the depths to explore who sent the breakup messages.

"Jiaran, promise me! Let's not miss it again! Jiaran, promise me! Suddenly, Gao Lang slammed her into his arms again, longing. There was an impatient eagerness and hope in his tone.

Gao Lang ...... I'm sorry......" After a while, Zhong Jiaran withdrew from his embrace, looked at him, and politely refused.

"Why? Jiaran, do you really plan to spend your life with someone you don't love?! Gao Lang's voice fluctuated, and there was uncontrollable anger.

"What can I do? Du Ancheng once injured his head because I was in a car accident, and the doctor said that his brain was in the recovery period and could not be stimulated in any way for nearly a year! How did you tell me about the divorce? Zhong Jiaran burst into tears and cried.

"Then I'll wait for you for a year! A year later, Du Ancheng fully recovered, and you canceled the engagement with him. Jiaran, promise me, okay? Gao Lang looked at her, his eyes burning, his muscles tightened, and he said nervously. His voice was hoarse and pleading.

After a while, Zhong Jiaran looked at his longing demeanor, moved him to have true feelings for himself, unconsciously his eyes were moist again, and in the mist of tears, his face was still sunny and handsome, and finally nodded gently.

Gao Lang's eyes lit up, between his lips, there was a warm smile between his lips and teeth, and a pair of deep pear vortices suddenly appeared on his cheeks, and he hugged her into his arms again, "Jiaran, thank you!" Thank you for giving our feelings a chance! ”

Fate is really a wonderful thing, unpredictable when you are trying your best, but it will give you a surprise when you do nothing, as the saying goes: "Fate, wonderful!" ”

Afterwards, the two enjoyed dinner happily at the hotel, and then went to Shanghai for a night trip hand in hand.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the two returned to room 888 of the InterContinental Hotel Shanghai World Expo.

After returning to the room, the two watched TV for a while, Zhong Jiaran was a little sleepy and wanted to rest, so he couldn't help but say: "Gao Lang, I'm going to rest, you go and open another room to rest." ”

In an instant, a stunned loss swept across Gao Lang's face, and he said dumbly: "It's okay, you can rest, I'll sleep on the sofa." ”

"Is it comfortable to sleep on the couch? Gao Lang, why don't you go and open another room? Zhong Jiaran said with concern.

"It's okay, I love sleeping on the couch." Gao Lang just didn't want to open another room.

"Okay, so be it." Zhong Jiaran gave up persuasion.

After speaking, Zhong Jiaran walked into the bathroom and began to take a shower.

Gao Lang heard the sound of the water flowing in the bathroom, and his heart suddenly had infinite reverie, and a burst of anxiety and thirst was inexplicably in his throat, and he swallowed a few times.

Five minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Zhong Jiaran walked out in a tolerant nightdress.