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C1692 I'll Talk to You Later(1)



C1692 I'll Talk to You Later(1)

If she cries, he still has Mianmian, what will they do?    

    

So, she had to be strong, she had to live a strong life!    

    

All of this was just the beginning of the pain. In the future, all of the pain would only intensify bit by bit...    

    

So, she had to persevere through it!!    

    

Lan Chengyu could clearly feel Jiani's pain and the tears that she endured.    

    

At this moment, his heart was in so much pain that it felt like it was going to numb.    

    

Like a sharp awl, needles and needles ruthlessly pierced his heart. Blood flowed out, but it was so painful that he could not say a single word.    

    

The large hand that was holding the pill could not help but tremble.    

    

It was not panic, nor was it fear...    

    

He was clearly telling himself again and again that it was fine, it was fine. Everything would be fine.    

    

However, his palm still couldn't stop trembling. Even after feeding Jiani the medicine, it was still trembling.    

    

Jiani's eyes were somewhat moist and his dark black eyes were dyed red. Looking at the pale white as a sheet of paper on the bed, it was hard to hide his heartache.    

    

At that moment, the person who wished so much to lie on the bed was not her, but himself!    

    

This kind of pain, to let such a weak woman bear it, was really too cruel...    

    

"It's alright..." Jiani held his hand. Her palm was so cold that it made Lan Chengyu's hand tighten.    

    

"Don't worry about me. I... can..." She comforted him.    

    

Her voice was so soft and distant.    

    

That kind of feeling, as if she was floating from a very, very far place, like a feather goose, but more like a dandelion...    

    

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find a place to settle down...    

    

It was as if he was about to float away from him at any time.    

    

"Jiani..." Lan Chengyu finally could not hold it in. His throat was a little rough from choking. It was as if there was an invisible blade that was cutting his throat.    

    

Jiani's tears could not help but fall down to the corners of her eyes.    

    

Her breathing was still very short.    

    

Her voice continued, "Cheng... Chengyu, don't be like this... Don't be sad..."    

    

She stretched out her hand and tried to wipe away the tears that had seeped out of his eyes by accident.    

    

Lan Chengyu held her hand tightly and buried his wet face into his and her small hands. The hot tears stained the back of Jiani's hands. It was so hot, so painful...    

    

Deep in the ground, the pain entered her heart.    

    

Very quickly, Prof. Qin arrived and went upstairs.    

    

Ever since he promised Lan Chengyu that day, he had been arranged to stay in this neighborhood. It had only been a few minutes since he walked over.    

    

After entering the room, Prof. Qin began to diagnose Jiani.    

    

Jiani's consciousness was still very clear. She gave the professor a look and the professor understood.    

    

"Mr. Lan, I'm sorry, could you please step back a little..."    

    

"I..." Lan Chengyu was naturally worried.    

    

"Mr. Lan, please trust me! Also, please don't waste my time! Please cooperate! " The professor's tone was very serious.    

    

Lan Chengyu did not say anything else and took a deep look at the pale and haggard Jiani on the bed. He walked out of the medical room and closed the door gently.    

    

Medicine is painful...    

    

But more importantly, it was ugly!    

    

That distorted expression, Jiani did not want him to see it!    

    

Even if it was a patient, she still wanted to give her husband a beautiful appearance...    

    

Also, she did not want him to look at her in pain. She knew that his pain, his heartache...    

    

She couldn't bear to part with those!!    

    

Lan Chengyu closed the door. His fingers were so pale that there was not a trace of blood between them. There were blue veins protruding on the back of his hands. They were still trembling. One could see the nervousness in his heart.    

    

His heart was hanging at the top of his voice.    

    

Lan Chengyu leaned against the door frame. He was a little dejected and did not dare to take a step further. He was afraid that if there was anything he needed, he would not be by his side.    

    

He subconsciously touched his pocket and wanted to take a few breaths out of it.    

    

This was his habit. It was a bad habit. He always wanted to smoke a few times when he was in pain. He tried to numb his nerves with the smell of Nicholas.    

    

He always thought that the pain would be reduced a little...    

    

However, he took it out and stopped just as he was about to take it out.    

    

He suddenly remembered that he had promised not to smoke anymore in the future!    

    

Furthermore, the fragile Jiani could not be poisoned by the smell of tobacco. Even if she was not by his side, the poison of tobacco would still soak in his clothes after he smoked, so he did not smoke anymore.    

    

He slowly put the cigarette into his pocket and raised his head. His hand froze in his pocket and he could not move for a moment...    

    

In front of him, a small figure stood there and quietly looked at him. His eyes were so clear and direct...    

    

However, his eyes were dyed with an unsolvable mist...    

    

The cute pajamas lazily rested on his small body. Under his feet, he didn't even have the time to put on his shoes.    

    

He was naked, stepping on the wooden floor, but he didn't seem to feel a trace of coldness...    

    

Lan Chengyu felt a tingling sensation in his throat. His back was stiff, and he didn't move at all.    

    

It was a long time before he found his voice. He called out to him in a low voice, trying to make the atmosphere less lively. "Little devil! It's so late, why aren't you sleeping?"    

    

He got up and walked closer to him. He bent down and wanted to hug him, but unexpectedly, he dodged.    

    

Standing beside him, his black pupils were still staring at the tightly shut door. His eyes were fixed, and his pupils had long since been filled with watery mist.    

    


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