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Chapter 173 The Cold and Cutie 47
After waiting for about 5 minutes, I still didn't receive a reply from Yan Ge. The light brown pupils froze slightly, and the loss only covered Bo Yan's eyebrows in an instant.

The heart that was full of joy a few minutes ago became disturbed and occupied by all kinds of bad thoughts.

Long eyelashes drooped slightly sadly, Bo Yan nostalgia carefully flipped through his chat with Yan Ge, for fear that he might say something too much.

To him, Yan Ge is salvation.

Her soft call brought him out of the nightmare, and the feeling she brought to him was so different.

Although he had seen her several times, ranging from small commercials to movies and TV shows, before getting in touch with her, he had no feeling for her at all, not even how beautiful she was.

If you say throbbing, it should be love at first sight.

Looking at each other, her smile and the gleam in her eyes projected into his heart like a ray of light, illuminating and warming every inch.

She was more thrilling than any moment he had seen on the screen.

That feeling is deeply rooted in Bo Yan's heart. Even if it is buried by inferiority complex and restrained, it cannot stop it from taking root and sprouting in the soil of the heart, and slowly grow into a towering tree called "love".

This feeling is very strange, also very strange.

Just like a healthy person suddenly has a high fever, fish out of water can breathe freely on land, and the sun and moon appear together in the sky.

It's inexplicably strange, but it happened in such a wonderful and mysterious way...

Bo Yan silently rested his chin on his curled knees, tilted his head slightly to look at the clock in the ward, and counted the time with the rotation of the second hand.

Four minutes later, when the door of the ward was pushed open, Bo Yan's mobile phone rang a WeChat notification.

His eyes widened slightly, and joy burst into the bottom of his eyes, making his beautiful light brown pupils look more transparent.

The corner of his lips curled up into a smile, and he lowered his eyes to look—the joy in his pupils became brighter and brighter.

"I called your sister just now, so I didn't reply to your message~"

This explanation instantly dispelled all the uneasiness in Bo Yan's heart.

He seemed to have arrived in a sunny and warm place in an instant from an unknown and ignorant realm.

My heart is warm.

Seeing Bo Yan immersed in this happiness, Bo Qing temporarily shelved her plan to tell him the real illness...

Yan Ge chatted with Bo Yan for more than an hour before ending the chat.

After saving the emoji that Bo Yan sent her, Yan Ge immediately found out the courier company's phone number from the original owner's online shopping information and asked for the address.

She must post the Xuming Pill to Bo Yan as soon as possible, otherwise he will have to suffer from the knife.

Thinking about it, Yan Ge's fingers suddenly trembled, and the temperature of his fingertips became icy cold.

She didn't want to smell the blood under the gauze again.

This feeling is comparable to the horror of the nightmare she had last night...

Not long after he walked out of the courier company, Yan Ge felt that he was being followed again.

She paused, pretending to be nonchalant and continue walking forward, leading the follower into a narrow alley, then turned around and disappeared.

The man stared blankly at the small intersection in front of him, wondering why he lost Yan Ge again.

Just when the man was scratching his head in annoyance, a faintly smiling voice came from behind him, and the hairs all over his body stood on end in shock!

"Is it you who followed me in the hospital?"

(End of this chapter)