Coming out of Ouyang's house, Jian Fan has been walking behind. Lin Jianxuan had already opened the car door, and Jian Fan was still hesitating.

Lin Jianxuan smiled, of course he knew what Jian Fan was thinking, "Don't you want to go back with me?"

"Hmm. ”

Lin Jianxuan shook his head, "Get in the car, take you to the hospital first." ”

Jian Fan really wanted to go to the hospital. Although Han Cong said in the text message that everything was going well, that he had done the necessary examinations, and that he only needed to wait for the next day's surgery, Jian Fan was still not at ease.

"Oh, I'll just take a taxi myself. Jian Fan pursed his lips.

"Okay, get out of the hospital, I'll send you back to the dormitory. "Lin Jianxuan has no choice but to take Jian Fan completely.

"Hmm. Jian Fan obediently sat in the car.

Lin Jianxuan found that the longer he spent with Jian Fan, the more he couldn't resist her. Jian Fan obviously agreed to live in the villa for the next few days, if in the past, or messing around, or unreasonable, there was always a way for Jian Fan to go back with him. Besides, Jian Fan is not good at cheating, even if he is unhappy, he rarely regrets what he promised. In the past, the more reluctant Jian Fan was, the more reluctant Lin Jianxuan became, and he was proud of his success. But now, letting Jian Fan do what she doesn't want to do, Lin Jianxuan can't bear it.

If you can't bear it, you can't bear it, and you still have to be angry if you are angry. Lin Jianxuan was speechless all the way. Park your car near the hospital and say, "You go in, I'll be waiting for you here." ”

"Xiao Xuan, you go back first. Jian Fan didn't want Lin Jianxuan to waste time waiting for her.

"What should you do if you can't get a taxi when you come out?"

"Oh, okay. Jian Fan saw Lin Jianxuan's dark face and quickly avoided it.

Jian Fan came to the Gaogan ward, where he had taken care of Qi Juan's mother and was very familiar with the environment here.

Retrieving the ward number where Han Cong was on the inquiry machine, Jian Fan gently walked through the corridor and came to Han Cong's ward. Through the observation window on the door, I saw Han Cong lying on the bed as if he was asleep. The face is much better than yesterday, not so pale anymore.

Jian Fan was about to push the door in, and Yan Min's figure appeared in the observation window. Yan Min took a towel. Gently rub Han Cong's forehead, face, nose, jaw, and neck. Jian Fan's heart tugged, and he didn't want to go in immediately, so as not to be embarrassed. Yan Min turned the towel over and gently untied the neckline of Han Cong's patient gown. Dip the towel into wipe Han Cong's chest. Han Cong's body trembled, and he reached out to press the back of Yan Min's hand, but he didn't push Yan Min away. Yan Min leaned over and put his hand inside. Jian Fan was startled and took a breath. But I don't know how to exhale. Han Cong didn't refuse, and he wasn't embarrassed. He accepted it calmly, he accepted it as a matter of course, and he accepted Yan Min's closeness.

Jian Fan quickly dodged away, leaning against the wall and walking to the staircase, retching.

"The visiting time has passed, so if you are not with the bed, please leave. "The nurse was doing her routine in the hallway.

Jian Fan stood up with his hands on his knees, walked down the stairs one by one, and walked out of the door, finally unable to hold back his tears.

The bench on the front side of the building froze helplessly in the cold wind. Seeing Jian Fan coming over and sitting down, he was very puzzled. Since the north winds raged, it was only occasionally a day when the sun was shining in the middle of the day. What's wrong with this girl? I wonder if it's easy to get sick while sitting here now? Hey, get out of here. It's a pity that Jian Fan can't hear it, she wants to sit here and clean up the messy mood.

Han Cong, if you can accept Yan Min, why did you persuade me to stay? I know that I am not qualified to accuse you, maybe it is all my fault. It is I who pollute your feelings and break your heart. I'm the one who keeps you confused. As a result, ambiguity can be taken advantage of. Han Cong, you tell me what I should do, we can go back to the past. You shouldn't be you! I'm the one who hurt you.

Jian Fu covered his face with one hand. Fall on your knees. Tears welled up disobediently. Before you know it, the tears are no longer flowing. Han Cong appeared in front of him in a hospital gown.

"Jian Fan, why do you cry more and more? Do you feel wronged? Did I make you feel wronged? How much do you know about my helplessness? What would you do if you were me?"

"Han Cong, I'm sorry. ”

Jian felt himself fly and flew back to the university library.

Isn't that girl me? So who am I? I'm Han Cong? My heart hurts, and my heart is also Han Cong's. Simplified and Traditional. You're reading in the library again, and you'd rather read alone than accompany me to an event. You promised to be my girlfriend, but shouldn't my girlfriend pester her boyfriend every day? I'm coming, I'm going to send you back to the dorm. If I don't come, you won't look for me, you go back to the dormitory alone. Jian Fan, I can't catch you all the time. Perhaps, you still don't understand how to fall in love, maybe you wait for me quietly, which already shows that you care about me. Then let me wait for you, when you grow up.

Jian Fan, what are you doing?Who is the boy next to you?Is it Jiang Shuai?Why are you leaning on his arms?Jian Fan, when I pushed open the door of the dormitory, I was in pain. I can't bear to blame you, I blame myself, I didn't protect you well. I hate your dorm, I hate that door.

Jian Fan, what do you see? You stand in front of the door of the ward, what do you see? Do you see me and Yan Min? No, what you see is you and Jiang Shuai, that's not the ward, that's your dormitory. Maybe you think I've changed, become unrecognizable. Actually, you have changed, you have become invisible to me.

The mobile phone rang, and Jian Fu felt a headache. No, it's Han Cong's head hurting, I'm Han Cong, and Jian Fan is still sitting on the bench crying.

The phone rings again. Jian Fan, you are so willful, you always keep hurting the people around you. Jiang Shuai came here just now, and he was sad to see you standing in front of my ward, so he left.

"Not really. No. Jian Fan muttered to himself.

"What isn't it? Are you stupid? How can you sleep here, wake up. Lin Jianxuan lifted Jian Fan's shoulders and asked Jian Fan to sit up straight.

Jian Fan opened his eyes, empty and confused, "Where is Han Cong? Who am I?"

"What are you? Sleepy or dreaming. Did that bastard Han Cong let you sleep here?" Lin Jianxuan was furious, "If I hadn't come in and followed the bell to find you, how long would you have to sleep?" ”

Jian Fan stood up, "Am I dreaming?"

"How do I know?" Lin Jianxuan pulled the faltering Jian Fan back into the car.

"You're not a child anymore! I'd better be relieved of my worries the next time I'm taken away by a wolf. Lin Jianxuan started the car and turned on the heater, "Hell, there's no hot water in the car." Bear with me, you have hot water in your dormitory. ”

"I'm not going back to the dorm, I'm scared. Jian Fan's mind was full of the dormitory door that appeared in the dream, opening and closing strangely, and he couldn't see the figure in the room clearly.

"Okay, go home. Lin Jianxuan couldn't figure it out, but it was good to go home.

Jian Fan was groggy all the way. Lin Jianxuan didn't feel very good, reached out and touched Jian Fan's forehead, and sure enough, he had a fever.

Lin Jianxuan was anxious, and the pointer of the tachometer was about to be overwhelmed. Finally drove into the courtyard, Lin Jianxuan couldn't care about the spotless carpet, picked up Jian Fan, walked directly into Jian Fan's room, and gently put it on the bed. Gave Jian Mao two sips of water.

"Disobedient girl, it's uncomfortable. Lin Jianxuan stepped into the study next door in a few steps and pressed a button on the telephone, "Sister Zhong, please come to me." Oh, it's not me, my family. High fever, no medication. Okay, I'll wait for you. ”

Lin Jianxuan helped Jian Fan take off his coat and put a cool towel on his forehead.

Jian Fan's eyelids lifted, too heavy, and closed them again. His brow furrowed, and the corners of his mouth curled sadly. Lin Jianxuan couldn't help but feel distressed, how could he be like this when he went to visit Han Cong?

Lin Jianxuan was anxious and kept looking at his watch. The sound of cars outside the courtyard gate gradually increased, and Lin Jianxuan hurriedly drove the gate open. A middle-aged female doctor stepped out of the car with an assistant.

After some examination, the female doctor left a few boxes of medicine for Lin Jianxuan, "If you are cold, it should be fine to take some sweating medicine." However, the heart rate is too fast, and the heart muscle is a little weak, so you should pay more attention in the future to avoid being too excited and sad. ”

"Is it dangerous?" Lin Jianxuan asked eagerly.

"There is nothing life-threatening. Too much sadness will cause vasoconstriction, coupled with weak heart scheming, it is easy to cause temporary ischemia of the brain, drowsiness and fatigue. Pay more attention in the future, sadness is not good for your health after all. ”

"Okay, Sister Zhong, thank you for your hard work. Lin Jianxuan sent the female doctor and assistant away, and fed Jian Fan medicine before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Why are there so many sad things? )