"Hmm......" Jian Junxi replied casually, staring at the data on the instrument, and then looked at Nangong Jing, who was pale.

"Young master, then you can help me take a look, I happen to be in a hurry!" Wen Hao picked up the documents and notebook, his expression slightly anxious.

"Hmm......" Jian Junxi sat on the side of Nangong Jing's bed, took his right hand, and probed his pulse.

Wen Hao, who walked to the door, suddenly turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Young master, I have something to tell you!"

It's that Miss Ian who wants to see you, saying that there is something that needs to be handed over to you in person, and she wants to take a look at Jing Shao by the way, you see ......"

Jian Junxi's eyes stiffened slightly, and there was no trace of waves on his calm face, and he said lightly: "Arrange for her to come in!" ”

"Yes! Jing Shao's parents, they also asked, can they come and see him......" Wen Hao scratched his head irritably.

"Let them wait, whether Nangong Jing wakes up or not, in two days, you will inform them to take people back!"

Jian Junxi said expressionlessly, the silhouette was like autumn wind and falling leaves, extremely gloomy.

"Okay, I got it!" Wen Hao nodded and went out.

Jian Junxi pulled the quilt for Nangong Jing, and after sitting down, he put his cold hand in his warm palm.

This feeling is more like that Nangong Jing is alive, and she herself is the one lying on the bed.

Staring at his sleeping face, a thousand words in his heart, I don't know how to open my mouth......

I was silent for a long, long time, but I still couldn't say a word......

The calm eyes were suddenly filled with sorrow, like the wailing of a wild goose, so poignant, so desperate......

In fact, she didn't think about anything in her head, she just felt that her life was like a joke!

No matter how hard you work hard, no matter how hard you try, all the love and hatred will eventually become a shadow......

In the end, he put his hand back into the quilt in a dejected manner, stood up, looked at the data recorded by Wen Hao, and then looked at the current data on the instrument......

"Cher, it's time for breakfast!" Lin Yiyi saw that she hadn't come out, and she just wanted to see Nangong Jing, so she came in by herself.

"Good!" Jian Junxi put down his notebook and walked slowly to the door.

Lin Yiyi looked at Nangong Jing who was unconscious, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared at the bottom of her clear eyes, and she said that she was not worried that it was fake at all......

Jian Junxi closed the door and walked forward, and Lin Yiyi silently followed behind her.

I wanted to ask if she would take Nangong Jing with her, but she was afraid of hearing the answer she didn't want to hear, so she finally held back.

Jian Junxi stopped abruptly, suddenly grabbed her shoulders, and asked softly, "Mom, do you want to go out for a walk with you today?" ”

It suddenly occurred to her that many things should not be done in a hurry, some things can be handed over to others, and some things still have to be done by herself.

There is no hurry to repay her parents for their nurturing kindness, so she wants to use this last little time to spend more time with them.

At least, you have to leave the best side of yourself to them, and many regrets can make up for a little bit......

The endless pain and suffering forced her to grow, and she was more mature than before, both in her thoughts and in her state of mind.

It's like a green apple, which has grown into a big red apple after countless baptisms of wind and rain......

However, Lin Yiyi didn't think like this, turned her head suddenly, and looked at her in surprise, with an indescribable complexity in her eyes, excitement, happiness, and a little sadness.

(End of chapter)