"I think one day, Zhou Yan will be fascinated by her, and she won't even want a brother."

Some people are angry.

"Then what is this, it's useless for us? A group of people can't compare to her. ”

"If it weren't for Zhou Yan, I would definitely have to teach her a lesson, MD, master, I have never felt so aggrieved because of a woman."

"You feel aggrieved, Nan knows that he can't be aggrieved."

"Did you say she's home?"

"Go back, where can she go if she doesn't go home, and she has no place to go in Jiangcheng."

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Jiang Nanzhi didn't go home.

This was discovered after Zhou Yan arrived home.

When Zhang's mother saw him coming back, she was worried and anxious, so she ran over to him and asked, "Zhou Shao, Nanzhi... No, what about Miss Jiang? ”

As he spoke, he was still looking behind Zhou Yan.

Jiang Nanzhi has the ability, and in just three years, let an aunt who reached out to him to get his salary only focus on her.

Zhou Yan frowned, not because Zhang's mother ate inside and out, but...

Jiang Nanzhi didn't go home.

She didn't even go home.

Zhou Yanli ignored Zhang's mother, he picked up his mobile phone and called Jiang Nanzhi directly.

The bell rang in the hospital ward, and Jiang Nanzhi was afraid of waking up Grandma Jiang, so he hung up as soon as possible.

She saw that it was a weekly banquet.

Zhou Yan rarely took the initiative to call, but she didn't feel happy.

She knew that he would scold her and question her in a deep voice why she would not apologize.

Jiang Nanzhi held her mobile phone tightly, lowered her head and leaned next to her grandmother, she could feel her grandmother's body temperature through the thin quilt.

She sucked hard, trying to soothe the throbbing pain in her heart.

Obviously, no matter what happens to you since you were a child, as long as you hug your grandmother, as long as you feel the temperature on your grandmother's body, no matter how big the grievances and sadness are, they will disappear.

Now it seems to be of no avail.

It's still so uncomfortable.

Jiang Nanzhi stretched out her hand to cover her heart, tears fell big and big, and her breath was also nasal, she couldn't control her emotions, and she was afraid of waking up her grandmother.

I could only turn around and run out of the ward, and I didn't want to be seen by anyone by the nurse.

Jiang Nanzhi ran to the backyard of the hospital, sat under the bench with a street lamp overhead, hugged his knees, buried his head between his legs, and finally cried.

She doesn't have to be depressed, no one, she doesn't have to worry about being said to be weak, pretending to be pitiful, no one is forcing her to apologize, no one accuses her of bullying.

Jiang Nanzhi let herself cry for a while before she began to sobbing and recovering her emotions, her shoulders trembled very much, accompanied by choking.

After a long while, she relented, raised her head slightly, and raised her arms with it, originally wanting to wipe away her tears.

But when he raised his head, he stopped.

Jiang Nanzhi didn't look up completely, but when she saw the clean handkerchief handed over in front of her, she was stunned and suddenly embarrassed.

It was actually seen.

Because of embarrassment, her fingers froze at her side and tightened.

The handkerchief in front of her was handed to her again, accompanied by the man's gentle and pleasant voice, "Wipe it, it's not very clean with your sleeves, maybe there will be bacteria." ”

The sound is familiar.

Jiang Nanzhi recognized that he was talking to Chen Helu that day... Dr. Su.

Jiang Nanzhi subconsciously raised his head and looked at the man.

Under the light of the street lamp, the man's face is hazy and clear, very good-looking, very comfortable, and also... Warm, with a polite and gentle shallow arc on his lips, he knew Jiangnan.

"I just happened to be passing by, you don't have to feel embarrassed, sometimes when I'm stressed, I cry too."

"It's... Is it? ”

"Of course." The man said, "It's not a shame to cry, it's a good outlet for emotional catharsis, take it." ”

It's like being persuaded.

This time Jiang Nanzhi did not refuse, she reached out and took the handkerchief, and the face raised under the light was small, fair and quiet.

"It's late, go back to the ward early to rest."

After leaving these words, the man left.

Jiang Nanzhi obediently wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and after wiping it, she looked at the handkerchief in her hand again, dark blue, the material was very precious just by touching it, and there was an embroidered S under the handkerchief.

Sue.

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Jiang Nanzhi slept in an iron chair in the hospital corridor all night, during which Zhou Yan did not call her again.

When I woke up the next day, I had some pain and some coughing.

Jiang Nanzhi drank hot water, cleaned himself up, and then walked into the ward to find his grandmother.