It doesn't know when it began to rain.

Ye Zhiqiu swears and gets off the bus. As soon as he is about to rush into the inpatient department, he sees a man standing at the door.

Like a sculpture without signs of life, Jian Huan stood there motionless and was soaked in the rain.

"Why are you standing here? Don't you see it's raining?"

Ye Zhiqiu was anxious and angry. He pulled Jian Huan and took out a paper towel from his bag to wipe her face.

Jane Huan blinked and the drops of water condensed on her eyelashes slid down her cheeks. She looked at Ye Zhiqiu: "where have you been?"

"Of course, I'm going to find Yan Jingshen. What your aunt said, can I do without verification?"

Ye Zhiqiu threw away a bunch of paper towels: "but the Secretary said he was not in the company and let me go for nothing!"

"What if Jane Qinli is really pregnant?"

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly looked up and forgot to speak for a moment.

Jane Huan pulled the corners of her mouth, "I just saw Yan Jingshen in obstetrics and Gynecology... And Jane Qinli."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for three seconds, then lifted up his sleeve and rushed in: "where?"

"Zhiqiu, if he really doesn't want me, should I get a divorce?" Jian Huan smiled lightly, but her sight became dim: "while I'm only 24, not 42, shouldn't I let him go... Let myself go?"

"Why?" Ye Zhiqiu was furious. "They are obviously sorry for you. Why do you want you to give in? Qin Shisheng is right. You won't divorce. Doesn't Jane Qinli want her mother to be expensive with her son? You just occupy this position and see how she is justified!"

Jane Huan closed her eyes and couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on her face.

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The next day was Saturday. Seeing that grandma's situation had stabilized, Jane Huan hired a nurse and went to the art center.

She has asked for leave several times in a row and can no longer challenge her boss's endurance.

As soon as she entered the piano room, Jane Huan saw Huo nianyan sitting in the first row.

The little guy sat upright with a violin on the table and looked at her with a smile. He looked very pleasant.

Somehow, Jian Huan felt that the atmosphere in today's class was a little low. Every student looked wan Yan, except Huo nianyan.

Jane Huan suddenly understood why the teacher in the office had to look at herself with sympathetic eyes just now. It turned out that the bully of the Art Center actually transferred to his class and looked at the vibrant little face. Jane Huan couldn't help holding up the corner of her lips.

After a class, Jane Huan finally found out what the problem was.

In the piano room, Huo nianyan's voice was always young and eager to learn. As for other students, they were very silent.

"Is everyone really OK?" before class, Jane Huan asked again.

"No!" Huo nianyan replied in a loud and clear voice.

Jane Huan smiled and looked at the other children. "Then our class today will be over."

"The teacher worked hard!"

Jane Huan looked up and said to Huo, "you've worked hard, too."

When Jane Huan was about to leave, she found that the other students were almost gone, but Huo nianyan was still cleaning up in his seat. She was in a hurry.

Jane Huan walked over: "can I help you?"

Huo nianyan saw Jian Huan and scratched his ear shyly, "little Jane, let you see a joke."

After listening to this mature tone, Jane Huan endured a smile, touched his soft curly hair, and skillfully cleaned it up for him.

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Jianhuan leads Huo nianyan out of the piano room. The driver is waiting outside the door.

"Little Jane, do you have any plans for noon?" Huo nianyan looked at Jane Huan with a red face.

Jane Huan nodded. "The teacher's grandmother is ill. The teacher is going to see her."

"Is grandma seriously ill?"

"The dangerous period has passed," said Jane huanben, whose heavy heart improved because of the child. He bent down to help him straighten the schoolbag belt on his shoulder. "Go home quickly, or you'll miss lunch."

"Oh." the date plan failed, and Huo nianyan was a little lost.

Jane Huan touched his cheek again and went back to the office.

Huo nianyan drooped his shoulders and said "let's go" to the driver. He kicked the pebble and walked to the gate. Suddenly, a light flashed in his brain. He immediately turned and ran to Jane Huan and said happily, "Jane, let me take you to the hospital."

Seeing the driver behind the little guy, Jane Huan declined: "don't bother so much. Just take a taxi."

If the Huo family knew they were taking advantage of a child, they didn't know what they would think. Besides... Huo Mo Ting's words were still vivid. When he thought of the suffocating kiss, he saw Huo nianyan's big and black eyes and blushed.

"You'd better go back quickly." despite Huo nianyan's disappointed expression, Jane Huan went straight to the office.

Huo nianyan, who had been waiting for Jian Huan to regret, died when he saw Jian Huan enter the office and close the door. After a while, he looked up and asked the driver, "Uncle Liang, do you think Xiao Jian has empathized and fallen in love?"

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