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In the ward, Schumann looked at the already empty hospital bed, and his face was as white as paper. Li Dabao was still shouting to the doctors and nurses in charge:

"What's the matter with you, people are in your hospital, just left, and you didn't even notice. That's how you are responsible for your patients? ”

The doctors and nurses could only apologize in unison, claiming that they were negligent, but Schumann did not say a word.

Because she was in the monitoring room just now, she clearly saw that it was Jiang Yan who left by herself.

Seeing that Jiang Yan was not taken away, Schumann couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, no matter what, as long as he was not taken away by the people of the "organization", it proved that his life was not in danger.

But where did he go when he left alone?

I didn't bring a mobile phone, I didn't bring any communication tools, and the whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air again.

This feeling, Schumann once experienced, three years ago, in such a sunny weather, Jiang Yan disappeared into her world without warning.

At this moment, a fear that burst out of her heart suddenly swept through Schumann's body, and she seemed to feel helplessness, pain, panic, and loss again.

Where did he go! Will you say goodbye again?

If so, this time, for how long?

Three years? Five years? Or, never to come back?

Think!

Don't dare to think about it anymore!

It's more than terrifying!

"Old ...... Top dog? ”

The doctor and nurse had already left the ward, and Li Dabao took a breath to catch his breath, only then did he realize that something was wrong with Schumann. Her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her body was trembling slightly.

Li Dabao called out softly in concern, but Schumann ignored it and still appeared in the quagmire of his nightmare.

Jiang Yan is gone! Again, silently, gone!

Three years ago, it took her an unknown amount of time to numb herself and forget about this fact. finally walked out of the reality of Jiang Yan's departure and started a normal life.

Three years later, he came back, full of secrets, she didn't ask, but once again accepted him spinelessly.

But why, is he leaving?

Is it because of that mysterious organization, or because of the danger posed by the recent succession of events?

Schumann's mind was in turmoil, as if there were countless thoughts, countless images, all coming out at once, trying to burst her brain.

When Li Dabao saw Schumann's posture, he suddenly became a little frightened, and kept calling Schumann, but Schumann didn't respond to a word, and even his tightly closed eyes never opened.

She didn't want to hear anything, she didn't want to think about anything, she only knew that no matter what the reason, no matter what he was worried about, if this time, he still said goodbye and left her like three years ago, then she would never forgive her again for the rest of her life!

It's just that such a thought seems to be like a huge black whirlpool in her dream, and this time, the person who fell into the whirlpool was not Jiang Yan, but her. She struggled, climbed upward, but could not break free from the whirlpool no matter what.

However, at this moment, a light suddenly fell in front of her eyes, and in her ears, there was a familiar low and hoarse voice, which slowly sounded:

"You're back."

Schumann suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked in the direction from which the voice came. The white walls of the hospital and the white wooden doors of the rooms all reflect the tall figure standing at the door at this moment, which is incomparably beautiful.

Jiang Yan sensed at a glance that Schumann's state was wrong, and hurriedly wanted to step forward, but a person suddenly appeared in front of him:

"Male god, where have you been? The boss and I are going crazy, you don't know, I just scolded those doctors and nurses......"

Li Dabao was very eyeless to isolate Schumann and Jiang Yan's gaze from looking at each other, and began to talk endlessly about how "heroic" he had just done for Jiang Yan.

But Jiang Yan didn't seem to hear his words, he directly dodged, flashed out from Li Dabao's side, and walked up to Schumann in two steps, his eyes were deep, and he looked at her fixedly.

She seemed to be really worried, her face was as pale as paper, her thin lips seemed to be trembling slightly, looking at her eyes, there were too many things,

Jiang Yan didn't have time to distinguish the others, there was only one thing, which made his heart feel as if he was being grabbed by something, and it was dull and painful.

She's worried! I'm afraid!

What are you afraid of?

Are you afraid that he is in danger, or are you afraid that he will never return, just like before?

Schumann looked straight at Jiang Yan with a pair of dark eyes, she wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

No one knew that at that moment, she seemed to be in hell and heaven. The ups and downs of her mood made her at a loss.

She thought that Jiang Yan was gone.

But at this moment, now, Jiang Yan is really standing in front of her, with a pair of dark eyes like owls, looking at her fixedly.

He's back!

Or rather, he didn't leave at all!

The fog in Schumann's heart repeatedly dispersed at this moment, just like just now, she fell into the boundless abyss, but Jiang Yan's voice seemed to be like a light falling from the sky, enveloping her and bringing her away from the darkness.

Schumann moved his lips and wanted to speak, but at this moment, Jiang Yan directly stretched out an arm, grabbed her shoulders, and held her firmly in his arms.

His injured arm had not yet healed, so he could only hold Schumann with one hand, but Schumann felt that his hug at the moment was warmer and stronger than before.

The heart was settled at once.

Schumann did not hesitate to throw away the portable crutches at hand, directly stretched out his arms, wrapped around Jiang Yan's lean waist, and handed over all his support and weight to him.

Her cheek was tightly pressed against Jiang Yan's chest, and through the fabric, she could clearly hear the heart inside, strong and powerful, beating again and again. As if with some kind of bewitching power, it drove her heartbeat and gradually merged into a frequency.

Neither of them spoke, just hugged each other tightly and felt.

Li Dabao was originally depressed about Jiang Yan's ignorance of him, but when his son saw that Schumann and Jiang Yan were hugging each other, even if he was sluggish, he knew that if he stayed here without eyesight, the wattage of the light bulb would be a little too bright.

What's more, such a picture of loving each other, in his opinion, is a wave of unprepared dog food!

Li Dabao pursed his lips with a stupid face, and it was rare to be very "understanding" without saying a word, he walked out of the ward lightly, and closed the door of the ward very "kindly".

In the empty ward, which was filled with the smell of disinfectant water, only Schumann and Jiang Yan were left. The afternoon sun was rich and scorching, unscrupulously hitting the two of them through the window.

Jiang Yan's thin and sexy lips were tightly pursed together, and she hugged Schumann so firmly, her sharp chin against the top of her hair, gently rubbing.

I don't know how long later, Jiang Yan spoke softly, and his voice was like a cello, tactful and melodious, and slowly drifted into Schumann's ears:

"In a hurry?"

When Schumann heard the sound, he gently broke away from Jiang Yan's embrace, because she had just thrown her crutches, and at this moment she was standing on the ground with one foot, her center of gravity was a little unstable, so she could only take a step back and sit on the edge of the bed:

"The doctor said you were gone, Dabao and I came to look for you and found that you didn't have your phone, so ......"

"Shhhh

Schumann wanted to continue, but Jiang Yan suddenly leaned down without warning and approached Schumann.

His perfect and delicate face suddenly magnified in front of Schumann's eyes, and Schumann was unprepared and stunned.

His eyes were still deep and dark, faint, like obsidian beads, with a charming dazzling glow.

When Schumann came to his mouth, he swallowed it back involuntarily, and Jiang Yan came closer as if he had to take an inch, and directly pressed his forehead against her forehead, letting each other's breaths blend together.

"Do you think I'm gone again?"

A "again" word, they don't need to say too much, each other, know each other.

Schumann pursed her lips and didn't respond, but her slightly lowered eyes betrayed her thoughts.

Jiang Yan felt a dull pain in his heart.

Sure enough, he made her worry again. In other words, the incident three years ago was simply a knot in her heart, which could not be opened or removed.

Jiang Yan stretched out his arm, stroked the back of Schumann's head, gently rubbed her black hair with his fingertips, and said slowly:

"I'm sorry!"

Schumann's heart sank.

He...... Apologizing?

"Actually, it's not ......"

"I mean three years ago!" As soon as Schumann opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Jiang Yan, and he paused word by word, and his voice was low in his ears:

"Three years ago, I left without a word, I'm sorry.

Schumann, I promise you, in this life, I will never do the same thing again!

If one day I really want to leave alone for unavoidable reasons, then I will definitely not say goodbye again as I did three years ago. ”

Because I will never allow, in this life, who will have such an opportunity to hurt you and make you sad!

Including myself!

That incident three years ago was the only wrong thing I've ever done in my life!

Schumann's heart skipped a beat, at this moment, Jiang Yan was close at hand, she could clearly see his eyes, his eyebrows, everything about him.

And the ghost sent God, the one who hid in his heart, no longer intended to ask any more questions, but unconsciously, overflowed his lips:

"Three years ago, your departure had something to do with the organization, right?"

Schumann said a word, obviously feeling Jiang Yan's upright body suddenly stiffened, his hand on his hair paused slightly, then straightened up and slowly withdrew.

Schumann sat on the hospital bed, tilted his head slightly, and stared at Jiang Yan for a moment.

She's waiting!

Wait, an answer!

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

In the ward, Schumann looked at the already empty hospital bed, and his face was as white as paper. Li Dabao was still shouting to the doctors and nurses in charge:

"What's the matter with you, people are in your hospital, just left, and you didn't even notice. That's how you are responsible for your patients? ”

The doctors and nurses could only apologize in unison, claiming that they were negligent, but Schumann did not say a word.

Because she was in the monitoring room just now, she clearly saw that it was Jiang Yan who left by herself.

Seeing that Jiang Yan was not taken away, Schumann couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, no matter what, as long as he was not taken away by the people of the "organization", it proved that his life was not in danger.

But where did he go when he left alone?

I didn't bring a mobile phone, I didn't bring any communication tools, and the whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air again.

This feeling, Schumann once experienced, three years ago, in such a sunny weather, Jiang Yan disappeared into her world without warning.

At this moment, a fear that burst out of her heart suddenly swept through Schumann's body, and she seemed to feel helplessness, pain, panic, and loss again.

Where did he go! Will you say goodbye again?

If so, this time, for how long?

Three years? Five years? Or, never to come back?

Think!

Don't dare to think about it anymore!

It's more than terrifying!

"Old ...... Top dog? ”

The doctor and nurse had already left the ward, and Li Dabao took a breath to catch his breath, only then did he realize that something was wrong with Schumann. Her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her body was trembling slightly.

Li Dabao called out softly in concern, but Schumann ignored it and still appeared in the quagmire of his nightmare.

Jiang Yan is gone! Again, silently, gone!

Three years ago, it took her an unknown amount of time to numb herself and forget about this fact. finally walked out of the reality of Jiang Yan's departure and started a normal life.

Three years later, he came back, full of secrets, she didn't ask, but once again accepted him spinelessly.

But why, is he leaving?

Is it because of that mysterious organization, or because of the danger posed by the recent succession of events?

Schumann's mind was in turmoil, as if there were countless thoughts, countless images, all coming out at once, trying to burst her brain.

When Li Dabao saw Schumann's posture, he suddenly became a little frightened, and kept calling Schumann, but Schumann didn't respond to a word, and even his tightly closed eyes never opened.

She didn't want to hear anything, she didn't want to think about anything, she only knew that no matter what the reason, no matter what he was worried about, if this time, he still said goodbye and left her like three years ago, then she would never forgive her again for the rest of her life!

It's just that such a thought seems to be like a huge black whirlpool in her dream, and this time, the person who fell into the whirlpool was not Jiang Yan, but her. She struggled, climbed upward, but could not break free from the whirlpool no matter what.

However, at this moment, a light suddenly fell in front of her eyes, and in her ears, there was a familiar low and hoarse voice, which slowly sounded:

"You're back."

Schumann suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked in the direction from which the voice came. The white walls of the hospital and the white wooden doors of the rooms all reflect the tall figure standing at the door at this moment, which is incomparably beautiful.

Jiang Yan sensed at a glance that Schumann's state was wrong, and hurriedly wanted to step forward, but a person suddenly appeared in front of him:

"Male god, where have you been? The boss and I are going crazy, you don't know, I just scolded those doctors and nurses......"

Li Dabao was very eyeless to isolate Schumann and Jiang Yan's gaze from looking at each other, and began to talk endlessly about how "heroic" he had just done for Jiang Yan.

But Jiang Yan didn't seem to hear his words, he directly dodged, flashed out from Li Dabao's side, and walked up to Schumann in two steps, his eyes were deep, and he looked at her fixedly.

She seemed to be really worried, her face was as pale as paper, her thin lips seemed to be trembling slightly, looking at her eyes, there were too many things,

Jiang Yan didn't have time to distinguish the others, there was only one thing, which made his heart feel as if he was being grabbed by something, and it was dull and painful.

She's worried! I'm afraid!

What are you afraid of?

Are you afraid that he is in danger, or are you afraid that he will never return, just like before?

Schumann looked straight at Jiang Yan with a pair of dark eyes, she wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

No one knew that at that moment, she seemed to be in hell and heaven. The ups and downs of her mood made her at a loss.

She thought that Jiang Yan was gone.

But at this moment, now, Jiang Yan is really standing in front of her, with a pair of dark eyes like owls, looking at her fixedly.

He's back!

Or rather, he didn't leave at all!

The fog in Schumann's heart repeatedly dispersed at this moment, just like just now, she fell into the boundless abyss, but Jiang Yan's voice seemed to be like a light falling from the sky, enveloping her and bringing her away from the darkness.

Schumann moved his lips and wanted to speak, but at this moment, Jiang Yan directly stretched out an arm, grabbed her shoulders, and held her firmly in his arms.

His injured arm had not yet healed, so he could only hold Schumann with one hand, but Schumann felt that his hug at the moment was warmer and stronger than before.

The heart was settled at once.

Schumann did not hesitate to throw away the portable crutches at hand, directly stretched out his arms, wrapped around Jiang Yan's lean waist, and handed over all his support and weight to him.

Her cheek was tightly pressed against Jiang Yan's chest, and through the fabric, she could clearly hear the heart inside, strong and powerful, beating again and again. As if with some kind of bewitching power, it drove her heartbeat and gradually merged into a frequency.

Neither of them spoke, just hugged each other tightly and felt.

Li Dabao was originally depressed about Jiang Yan's ignorance of him, but when his son saw that Schumann and Jiang Yan were hugging each other, even if he was sluggish, he knew that if he stayed here without eyesight, the wattage of the light bulb would be a little too bright.

What's more, such a picture of loving each other, in his opinion, is a wave of unprepared dog food!

Li Dabao pursed his lips with a stupid face, and it was rare to be very "understanding" without saying a word, he walked out of the ward lightly, and closed the door of the ward very "kindly".

In the empty ward, which was filled with the smell of disinfectant water, only Schumann and Jiang Yan were left. The afternoon sun was rich and scorching, unscrupulously hitting the two of them through the window.

Jiang Yan's thin and sexy lips were tightly pursed together, and she hugged Schumann so firmly, her sharp chin against the top of her hair, gently rubbing.

I don't know how long later, Jiang Yan spoke softly, and his voice was like a cello, tactful and melodious, and slowly drifted into Schumann's ears:

"In a hurry?"

When Schumann heard the sound, he gently broke away from Jiang Yan's embrace, because she had just thrown her crutches, and at this moment she was standing on the ground with one foot, her center of gravity was a little unstable, so she could only take a step back and sit on the edge of the bed:

"The doctor said you were gone, Dabao and I came to look for you and found that you didn't have your phone, so ......"

"Shhhh

Schumann wanted to continue, but Jiang Yan suddenly leaned down without warning and approached Schumann.

His perfect and delicate face suddenly magnified in front of Schumann's eyes, and Schumann was unprepared and stunned.

His eyes were still deep and dark, faint, like obsidian beads, with a charming dazzling glow.

When Schumann came to his mouth, he swallowed it back involuntarily, and Jiang Yan came closer as if he had to take an inch, and directly pressed his forehead against her forehead, letting each other's breaths blend together.

"Do you think I'm gone again?"

A "again" word, they don't need to say too much, each other, know each other.

Schumann pursed her lips and didn't respond, but her slightly lowered eyes betrayed her thoughts.

Jiang Yan felt a dull pain in his heart.

Sure enough, he made her worry again. In other words, the incident three years ago was simply a knot in her heart, which could not be opened or removed.

Jiang Yan stretched out his arm, stroked the back of Schumann's head, gently rubbed her black hair with his fingertips, and said slowly:

"I'm sorry!"

Schumann's heart sank.

He...... Apologizing?

"Actually, it's not ......"

"I mean three years ago!" As soon as Schumann opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Jiang Yan, and he paused word by word, and his voice was low in his ears:

"Three years ago, I left without a word, I'm sorry.

Schumann, I promise you, in this life, I will never do the same thing again!

If one day I really want to leave alone for unavoidable reasons, then I will definitely not say goodbye again as I did three years ago. ”

Because I will never allow, in this life, who will have such an opportunity to hurt you and make you sad!

Including myself!

That incident three years ago was the only wrong thing I've ever done in my life!

Schumann's heart skipped a beat, at this moment, Jiang Yan was close at hand, she could clearly see his eyes, his eyebrows, everything about him.

And the ghost sent God, the one who hid in his heart, no longer intended to ask any more questions, but unconsciously, overflowed his lips:

"Three years ago, your departure had something to do with the organization, right?"

Schumann said a word, obviously feeling Jiang Yan's upright body suddenly stiffened, his hand on his hair paused slightly, then straightened up and slowly withdrew.

Schumann sat on the hospital bed, tilted his head slightly, and stared at Jiang Yan for a moment.

She's waiting!

Wait, an answer!

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