Chapter 3 3 Canary

The next day, Jiang Li sat in the lounge of Bai Yan's office, waiting for the results of Bai Yan's consultation with other doctors outside.

The lounge is filled with a faint citrus scent, a comfortable chaise longone, a small coffee table in the shape of a full-size coffee table, and a few changes of clothes in a full-top wardrobe on the wall.

Originally, I was afraid of being tired of having surgery overnight, and I didn't have a good rest and prepared a small room.

Now Jiang Li is leaning back on the recliner, bent on recovering his memory, but he doesn't know where to start. But thinking of Lin Ze's disappearance, it was like a boulder pressing on her heart.

She opened the search APP, and all kinds of news poured towards her, and the headline turned out to be an entertainment news.

As soon as Jiang Li clicked in, she saw a male singer who had debuted for two years and had intimate relationships with many women, she frowned and exited the page.

Immediately clicked on the search box and typed in the words of the disappearance case of Linjiang Film Academy, Lin Ze was a senior at Linjiang Film Academy when he disappeared, and he thought there would be related news.

The page turned, and her heart jumped wildly, as if it were about to burst out of her chest.

She carefully held her mobile phone, hoping in her heart that maybe there would be a little news about Lin Ze's disappearance on the Internet, and maybe she would remember the past five years.

Thinking like this, Jiang Li's hands couldn't help but tremble.

Suddenly, the page appeared in front of her in its entirety, and she flipped through the screen of her phone without blinking.

Linjiang Film Academy enrollment plan, Linjiang Film Academy teacher won the award, how to apply for Linjiang Film Academy。。。。。。

Jiang Li only felt like air had entered his throat, and his nose began to sour.

She straightened her waist and typed Lin Ze in the search box again...

When she typed missing in the search box again, Lin Ze was missing, Lin Ze of Linjiang Film Academy...

She had searched all the words she could search, and there was not a single piece of information about Lin Ze on the entire page.

Her heart seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and she sent her to enter Baikang Medical in the search box again.

The page refreshed, and what occupied the entire screen was the news of the engagement between Bai Kang Medical and the daughter of Rongfa International.

There was nothing about Jiang Li.

Her waist fell instantly, tears flowed silently down her cheeks, and her whole body couldn't help but sob.

It turned out that he was just a canary raised by white disgust.

"Alley, what's wrong?"

I don't know when Bai Yan actually stood in front of her, he was still wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a flat white shirt in a white coat, and straight trousers underneath.

It's still that cold and handsome face, but the white disgust in front of her doesn't seem to be the same as what she remembers.

"I consulted with three colleagues to see your brain CT again, nothing serious, it was still a slight concussion, pay attention to rest and it will slowly recover."

Bai Yan said as he took out a disinfectant tissue from his pocket to wipe his hands, then took out a new disinfectant tissue and pulled Jiang Li's hand to wipe it.

This intimate gesture made Jiang Li uncomfortable, and she subconsciously retracted her hand.

Bai Wei looked down at her, and with it poured out the citrus scent of his body, the aroma of which enveloped her like a spell.

In a trance, there seemed to be some pictures in front of me, and the picture was also in this lounge.

He grabbed Jiang Li's wrist hard and pressed her whole body against the wall, she couldn't move but felt the heat of her body as real.

She struggled to get out of here, a large hand grabbed her shoulder from behind her and pressed her against the wall.

He kissed her on the shoulder, bit her neck, and muttered something in his mouth.

"Alley, what are you thinking?" Bai was tired of seeing her drowsy, and her cheeks were flushed, so she asked closer.

It's crazy, what was I just thinking.

Jiang Li struggled, but fell deeper and deeper, the citrus fragrance in her memory was mixed with reality, and she was finally lost in the sweetness of memory.

"Ahh

Jiang Li held one of his fingers with one hand, wrapped it around his waist, hooked his neck with the other, and leaned up to kiss the tip of his cold nose.

The whole lounge was like a volcano for a while, with the fragrance of citrus, the long hair sticking to the chest, and the two pairs of shoes lying crookedly under the chaise longue.