Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 273 Male Number Two, My Name Is Rong Chen

"I will pay for your father's medical expenses for you. Since Lin Ran has already dealt with it, no one will find out that you and your father came to this hospital tonight."

Although the young man's words were calm, but he just listened to the casual words like this, but there was no doubt about it, and people couldn't help but be convinced.

Walking and walking, the two of them had reached a small garden behind the emergency building before they knew it.

Jiang Xiaonuan stopped, she paused, then said again, "Why are you willing to help me like this?"

"Help you because you also promised me one thing, which is a fair deal."

Jiang Xiaonuan asked: "What do you want me to do?"

"You seem to have a lot of mistrust of me."

"You don't know me, but there is always a reason for helping me over and over again." Jiang Xiaonuan let go of the armrest of the wheelchair, walked to the chair by the flower bed and sat down.

The wheelchair in front of him made a slight mechanical body, and then turned in a different direction.

The young man controlled the wheelchair and sat face to face with Jiang Xiaonuan.

The light from the building behind him shone on him. Under the black and white light, his young and handsome face looked paler and paler.

This man always gives people an illusion that is unreal, and may even disappear at any time.

We met again and again, but Jiang Xiaonuan never thought of a specific word to describe his feeling.

His kindness made people dare not be easily convinced, his calmness made people dare not relax easily, and his eyes, which were clearly warm and moist as jade, always made people feel-cold.

When the lights came on, the young man sat quietly on the path in the garden of the hospital, watching the girl in front of him with slightly raised hair due to the evening breeze, and seeing her eyes bewildered when she looked at him.

There were still red blood stains on her cheeks, and her thin and fair skin was so delicate that no pores could be seen.

For a moment, the young man recalled in his mind the scene he saw on the Baolong rooftop a few days ago.

It was she who, under the threat of another crazy young girl, kept silent.

That night, why did Lin Ran make a move to save the girl?

Just because I overheard the conversation between the two girls, do you know that she is inextricably related to Shen Lingye?
At this moment, the young man suddenly understood, or, in fact, it wasn't.

He saved her because at that moment, in her eyes, he saw a rare tranquility in the world.

"Three thousand prosperity, just a flick of a finger."

The young man suddenly stretched out a hand, and brushed away a strand of black hair from the corner of the girl's mouth with his slender fingers.

This is the first time Jiang Xiaonuan has heard this Buddhist saying that has been chanted for thousands of years.

However, this did not hinder Jiang Xiaonuan's spiritual understanding of this sentence.

Jiang Xiaonuan will always remember that night after the evening lights, a man with a pale face caressed her cheek with his cold fingertips, parted her broken hair, and said this in an almost whispering voice. eight characters.

In his dark eyes, there is a compassion that does not belong to the world, which makes the whole soul seem to be withdrawn from the body, get rid of this noisy city, and reach an unprecedented height.

Jiang Xiaonuan stared blankly at the man in front of him, until he saw a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally regained his senses.

"My name is Rong Chen."

The young man suddenly spoke again.

When he said this, the expression on his face was indescribably gentle, and that seemingly inadvertent smile had an indescribably noble bearing, which made Jiang Xiaonuan's whole body and mind tremble.

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Author's note: Rong Chen's name must be told to Jiang Xiaonuan by Rong Chen himself.

(End of this chapter)