Lu Zhaofeng looked at the environment for a while, and all the observations were realistic, and his face showed a confident look.

Yuluo asked, "What will you do besides eating and drinking for nothing?"

Yang Hanting smiled self-deprecatingly and said: "I will care about what you do, do you count or not, I am not a special soldier, and I do big things." ”

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It should be said that Yang Yiting, he had already heard a familiar voice crying in his ears, he opened his eyes and saw himself in a ward, next to a woman in her forties fell asleep, he thought he was dreaming, all this was terrible, at this time, the door of the ward was opened. He turned his head and saw a doctor and a female nurse, with medical records in their hands, looking at him in surprise with a half-believing look.

"The patient woke up and went to call the director. The male physician said.

The female nurse turned around and ran away without saying a word.

At this time, the middle-aged woman woke up, felt that her eyes were a little foggy, she arched up with insufficient energy, and she felt that she didn't know where she was, she said: "Doctor, that, when will my son wake up? It's been half a year." ”

The doctor came to the hospital bed and asked Yang Yiting, "Young Master Yang, you feel okay." In the afternoon, a fifty-year-old man came, it should be Yang Yiting's father, he brought a very beautiful woman to come, he looked anxious, and saw that the middle-aged woman in the ward was feeding Yang Yiting soup, he lifted his glasses, and couldn't believe it was true.

They said something and quickly adapted to the shift.

Although the two old men were still depressed, they might have been too sad, and they couldn't turn around all of a sudden.

Mother Yang remembered something, took the woman's hand, and introduced: "Son, I forgot to introduce you, this is your Uncle Wu's granddaughter, you met when you were a child, and then she went to Taiwan, and she didn't come back, this time, I heard that you had an accident, their family is very concerned about you, her name is Wu Yi, remember? ”

"Don't make trouble for me, I want to be quiet. ”

"Why are you talking like that, I'm for your good, forget it, just wake up, you have a good rest, your father and I will go out first, and I'll come to see you in an hour." ”

After speaking, she glanced at Wu Yi and went out with a smile on her face.

It's Shanghai in 2019, Wu Yi has dyed hair, combed a more ladylike hairstyle, wears light makeup, looks very good, looks beautiful from any angle, she smiled lightly, sat down on the edge of the bed, she put down the bag in her hand, and couldn't help asking: "This is the second time I've come to see you, but it's not long, you feel fine, right?"

Yang Yiting looked up and saw the position of her hand, he didn't know how to answer, his spirit was a little unbeatable, he remained silent. He leaned back against the bed, looking listless.

"Don't mind, I want to be quiet. ”

Wu Yi was a little surprised and very happy when he heard him speak. She said: "Actually, don't get me wrong, usually I am very self-loving except for patting the cover, and I won't mess around with others." ”

In the afternoon, they went through the discharge procedures, Yang Yiting was in good spirits, and he said that he was fine, and he walked very fast, and the three of them couldn't catch up in the back, Wu Yi didn't know what to say, just laughed hard. Wu Yi said that she still had to shoot the cover, and if Yang Yiting was fine, she could accompany her.

They went to a western restaurant first, and after eating, Yang Yiting and Wu Yi left.

Although it felt too fast, Yang's mother was still very happy.

Looking at Wu Yi dressed as a lady, smiling naturally, posing charming from time to time, not stage frightened at all, Yang Yiting tried his best to calm himself, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, he didn't worry about anything at all because she was a model, and he was calm. He found a sofa and sat down, picked up a random magazine and flipped through it.

After that, the cameraman smiled and said to Wu Yi: "Your boyfriend, heh, it's not bad, no wonder I can't catch up with you, do you want to take a picture together?"

He was pulled to take a photo, and although his eyes were a little glazed, he was still praised by the cameraman. Yang Yiting obviously saw that the cameraman and Wu Yi were ambiguous. He saw it, but he said nothing.

When Yang Yiting returned home, he naturally missed the long-lost warmth. He's in Shanghai, because he's a Shanghainese at all! Although most people might think he's mentally ill when they see the Shanghai number. He turned on the TV and saw a woman slap a man, and then the woman walked away with a furious face. A look of bad luck. He thought to himself, he came back like this, so many things have not been resolved, what can he do. He clearly felt that there, it was another person controlling himself, not himself.

He suddenly thought of something, picked up his phone, hesitated for a long time, and calmly typed "Wu Yi" Two words, when he was thinking about whether he wanted to read it, a scandal about her and a male artist popped up on the page, he tried to accept it, thinking of what she said to himself, he was a little like a fish in his throat, he wanted to open the page to see what was going on, but the phone was stuck, he directly picked up the ashtray and smashed it, picked it up and came to a cardboard box, and then threw it inside, smack-droppingly, the carton was full of mobile phones that he had smashed, the reason was because of a "stuck machine" and "dead screen" , there are all kinds of brands, about half a box as much.

He went to take a shower, brushed his teeth, then climbed into bed and quickly fell asleep.

The next day, when he woke up, he still returned to Yuluo. He was still happy, he had been there for twenty years, and he was tired of it, but this place was more like a place for him and needed him.

Yuluo thought for a long time and didn't know what special forces were, she couldn't help laughing, it was a busy morning, Lu Zhaofeng went home for a trip, and now it's here again.

He saw himself in the mirror, stood there for a moment, and was in no mood at all. Lu Zhaofeng glanced into the room, although he couldn't figure out what Yang Hanting was doing inside, but he was still so true, his face did not change solemnly, he saw Yuluo looking at him, not sure what she was looking at, only to see her smile, he lowered his head innocently. Yang Hanting finally walked out, and as soon as his funny face came out, Yuluo was so frightened that he didn't dare to laugh, only serious.

Yang and Lu Guang looked like a pair of enemies from the outside, Yang Hanting went up and grabbed Lu Zhaofeng's clothes, and reprimanded: "What fox, sheep, deer, who are you." ”

Lu Zhaofeng was dumbfounded, a smile bloomed on his face, and no one could understand his eyes, including Yang Hanting.