"Miss Jiang is so kind." Looking at her in the evening, every word was squeezed out of her throat.

Two years ago, there is no clearer truth than she and Jiang qingran.

"After all, you were my friend before. How can I bear to blame you?" Jiang qingran sighed, "if I really blame you, I will sue you two years ago, and I won't let you get out of prison so easily."

"Thank you, then?" In the evening, he suppressed his anger that was about to burst out of his chest, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of sarcasm.

Easy?

In prison for two years, she endured the humiliation of the group of people every day and wandered around the life and death barrier several times. Jiang qingran said it was easy?!

"We don't have to see each other like that." Jiang qingran took her hand and worried: "I heard that you just wanted to commit suicide? Where did it hurt? "

"I'm fine. I'm disappointed." In the evening, she pulled out her hand and wiped it on her clothes. She felt dirty.

"How can I be disappointed?" Jiang qingran bit his lips and said, "if you really have something wrong, I'll feel sorry for it all my life."

Late at night, she was disgusted by her hypocrisy. She lowered her head and didn't make a sound again.

"It's very late. It's not easy to take a taxi. Well, I'll ask my driver to take you back first, and then I'll go home." Jiang qingran's face was sincere and ignored the bottle on the hospital bed, as if he didn't know he was ill.

In the evening, her shameless Qi made her body tremble, but the rest of the light swept to the side of he Hanchuan, and all the anger turned into unwillingness and patience. She pursed her lips and went to the bed and began to put on her shoes.

Jiang qingran slightly droops the Mou son, covered the eye fundus fleeting complacency.

"You stay in the hospital and you don't have to work these days." He took out a cigarette, sandwiched between his slender index finger and middle finger, but did not light it in the end, and put it back.

Jiang qingran blinked his eyes and said in surprise, "late at night, are you sick?"

The evening frowned and ignored her. She can't play Jiang qingran.

"Why didn't you just say that?" Jiang qingran sighed, helplessly and wrongly said: "if I really sent you back tonight, I can't say that brother Hanchuan will think I intended it."

"Isn't it?" He Hanchuan glanced at her, half smiling.

"Of course not." Jiang qingran eyebrows with a bit of sadness, "brother Hanchuan, don't think of me like this. Although I can't dance any more, I really don't blame her."

He Hanchuan means to smile, did not pick up her words, but with the evening said: "after discharge, go back to work, don't move what should not move the mind."

"Well." Xiang Wan's hand holding the clothes loosened and then clenched. After hesitation, he said, "thank you for your time in hospital."

She couldn't control her heart. She knew that she should have died for him, but now he gave a little bit of poor care, which made her heart beat again.

It's cheap.

But she can't.

Love this kind of thing, such as opium poppy addiction, knowing that it is poisonous, but damned can't quit.

"You're welcome." He Hanchuan holds a small arc in the corner of his lips, and her figure is reflected in his dark eyes. "Only when you have a good illness can you live well, and you can live --" he bent down and attached to her ear, "repay the debt you owe."

At night, my heart stopped suddenly. I felt that I was in the ice cellar for a moment, and the chill was piercing.

She watched he Hanchuan and Jiang qingran leave the ward together. The handsome man and the beautiful woman Deng were envious and envious, and she She looked down at her overalls and the eyes that had just pierced out of her hands, and she laughed sadly.

From the beginning to the end, she was just a clown who tried to insert herself into the relationship between gods and fairies. It was ridiculous and pathetic.

*

in late autumn, the night is chilly.

Ding!

The elevator door opened, he Hanchuan pushed Jiang qingran out of the elevator, all the way out of the hospital, "at 10:30 in the evening, your attending doctor is unique."

"Brother Hanchuan, don't laugh at me." Jiang qingran shrunken mouth, with a bit of small woman's pride, "I said to come here rehabilitation is just an excuse, is to come here to see the evening."

"Is it?" He Hanchuan asked in return, his eyes were deep.

"Of course it is." Jiang qingran put his right hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, drooping his eyes and said, "I heard that I would like to commit suicide in the evening. I immediately came here for fear of her accident."

"It's only less than an hour after you commit suicide in the evening, and you've heard the news, and your ears and eyes are also very smart." He Hanchuan snorted and said meaningfully.

"It just happened to be heard." Jiang qingran's eyes flashed for a moment. After the banquet, she followed brother Hanchuan and saw him come to the hospital.

I didn't expect that he was in a hurry. He came to the hospital to look for the night!

In her heart, there was something wrong with her, and she tried to say, "what about brother Hanchuan? How can you be here? Is it also said that she committed suicide in the evening to visit her? "

He Hanchuan stopped and walked around in front of the wheelchair with long legs. He looked down at her with a deep eye."I'm just asking." Jiang qingran laughed, but his heart was more and more not taste, "if brother Hanchuan doesn't want to say, don't say it."

Is brother Hanchuan really a special trip to see the evening?

"Qingran." Under the dim yellow street lamp, we can't see the expression of he Hanchuan.

Jiang qingran, er, looked up at his handsome face, and his eyes were stained with love and attachment.

She likes to listen to brother Hanchuan calling her, and her heart beats faster every time she spits out her name from his mouth.

"You are a wise man, you should know what to ask, what not to ask, what can be done and what can't be done." He Hanchuan held his right hand on the wheelchair, because he bent down and appeared some wrinkles on his suit.

Jiang qingran's heart cluttered for a moment, blinked his eyes and said, "am I smart? But my mother always says I'm stupid. "

"Oh." He Hanchuan straightened up, with a vague smile, and walked to Bentley.

After he got on the car, he lowered the window and said faintly, "don't follow me in the future. The car is too close, easy to rear end and dangerous."

Jiang qingran's smile was stiff on her face. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't give her the chance to go straight up the window, and soon disappeared in her sight.

"If I'm really smart, I won't gamble with one leg." Jiang qingran put his hand on the broken leg, looked up at the ward where he was, and whispered: "in the evening, why do you have no face to come back?"

*

in the evening, she only stayed in the hospital for one day and then went back. She didn't have much money, so she couldn't leave it all in the hospital.

"Well, do you know to come back?" Lin Tiantian lies on the bed with a bandage on her head. It looks funny, "I thought you were dead outside."

"Lin Tiantian, if you don't want to be beaten again, you can shut up!" Zhou Miao is making up. Listening to this, she frowns and says.

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