Chapter 9 Sad. Sad
{"You are the south wall I hit without hesitation, the empty joy of Huang Liang. You are still my weakness but no longer my armor"}
Just after dinner, I pulled Jiang Han up to the roof like a convulsion.

The hospital has a very high floor, and it is undeniable that watching the night view on the 23rd floor is a very good place.

As soon as I stepped into the roof, the cold wind came up, and I shivered from its enthusiasm.

I didn't say a word to her, just looked at the night sky quietly like this, it was very good.

Perhaps, she is enjoying such tranquility as I am.

I sat on the wooden chair and quietly watched the girl leaning on the railing, her hair was a little messy by the wind, but in my eyes it was still so...poignant.

Her name is Jiang Han, that distressing Jiang Han.

The Jiang Han who only has Wang Yuan in his heart.

I walked towards her lightly, touched her, looked at the sky lightly, and asked inadvertently, "Look, is the night sky beautiful?"

Almost without thinking about it, she just blurted out and looked at me blankly, "It's a dark night, isn't it beautiful?"

"Yeah, is the dark night still beautiful?"

I sighed and continued, "You see it is black, which means you didn't look at it seriously, but looked at it with your heart. In fact, no matter how dark the night is, there are colors. Jiang Han, what do you think?"

She smiled and shook her head, "Maybe."

Looking at her, my heart couldn't help but tremble.

I always feel that I can see my own shadow in her.

Nanxun, oh Nanxun, why aren't you like this?
He still doesn't like you after all.

The one who likes you is He Yiyu from the beginning to the end, not Yi Yang Qianxi.

I gently took off the coat and put it on her body, and patted her shoulder lightly, "Put it on, I have a cold anyway, it's okay to stay here for a few more days"

She turned to look at me and smiled.

"Do you think it's beautiful?"

"A piece of pitch black, do you think it is beautiful?"

I just hope that years from now we will be the same as we were tonight, and the answer will be the same.
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It was very late when she came down from the rooftop, and she still couldn't send her "big Buddha" away after pushing and blocking from the left.

"Nan Xun, just let me stay." She looked at me pitifully, as if she was expecting my answer

"Jiang Han, your parents will worry about you if you don't go back."

After speaking, I also helplessly spread my hands.

"No, they won't worry about me at all, Nanxun, my good Nanxun"

"Okay, then you can stay, I'm the loser"

Yeah, they don't worry about her at all.

In fact, sometimes I feel that Jiang Han is quite sad. It's not that he has a home that he can't go back to, but that he has a home that he dare not go back to.

Really, others can't see a bit of a rich girl in her.

Sometimes carefree, crazy.That's because she just wants to attract the attention of others, she doesn't want to be left out, and she doesn't want to be made fun of by others.

I understand the feeling of having fathers and mothers but not raising them.

It's not particularly good, but you get used to it.

The witch has been alone for a long time
I won't cry when I'm scared

but you don't know

She also wants to be a cute little girl

—— Nanxun

(End of this chapter)

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