My dear President, Please make a detour

Qin Zijin's eyes were full of bright distrust.

Jian Qianyu put a hook on his lips and whispered, "wait for me here first. I have something to do."

Qin Zijin stretched out his hand and grabbed his clothes.

Jian Qianyu was helpless and caught her hand: "don't you want me to go?"

Qin Zijin did not speak, but looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"All right," said Jian Qianyu, "then go out with me."

Qin Zijin's eyes lit up when he heard the speech.

"How did you come to the hospital?" Qin Zijin asked suspiciously when he arrived at the door of the hospital.

Jian Qianyu scratched a touch of complexity in his eyes: "Jiang Han, he is treating here."

Qin Zijin's eyebrow beat and thought of Jiang Han, who was sick and weak, he had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Jian Qianyu took her hand and walked into the hospital. He stopped in the corridor of the hospital.

Changyi heard footsteps and looked up at them.

"Zijin, you're coming too." Changyi's face is very poor, and the fatigue of his eyes makes people look a little unbearable.

Qin Zijin nodded and asked softly, "where's Jiang Han?"

Changyi raised his palm, covered his face, and with a thick sad voice came out of his mouth: "he's in the ward. Let Qianyu take you."

Qin Zijin was worried about his appearance.

But before he could say anything, he was gently pinched by Jian Qianyu.

Qin Zijin turned his head and Jian Qianyu silently shook his head at her.

The two men bypassed Changyi and walked into Jiang Han's ward. After entering, Qin Zijin looked at the person lying on the hospital bed and was surprised.

When Mingming left, Jiang Han was not so thin.

Now, he is lying there with pipes inserted in his body. He looks thin and unbelievable

"How... How could it be like this?" Qin Zijin moved his lips, worked hard for a long time, and finally made a voice: "how long has it been? It was good before."

Qin Zijin said, and there was no sound.

Jian Qianyu patted her on the shoulder and took her into his arms.

"These days, the situation has suddenly worsened." Jian Qianyu whispered: "Changyi and I have been keeping awake these days, thinking of ways..."

However, Jiang Han's body was originally the end of a powerful crossbow. This time, whether he can survive is still a gamble.

Qin Zijin's eyes were wet. A living man, such a gentle and beautiful man, now he was lying in the ward silently with such a fragile appearance.

She can't accept it.

Jian Qian, a calm and powerful man, almost lost his reason in front of his friend's illness.

Qin Zijin leaned against Jian Qianyu's arms for a long time before he finally calmed down.

"Qian Yu, will you stay here tonight?" Qin Zijin asked.

Jian Qianyu shook his head: "Changyi was here alone at night. He said he didn't want anyone to disturb them."

Qin Zijin thought of Chang Yi's tired appearance just now and couldn't bear to say, "he looks like he's also suffering badly. Pay attention and let him have a good rest."

Jian Qianyu's lips suddenly overflowed with a bitter smile: "he is crazy now. If, if something happens to Jiang Han, even he can't hold on."

Qin Zijin pursed his lips, and his eyes were full of worry.

Jian Qianyu stayed here for a while, and then went to talk to the doctor. Then he left with Qin Zijin.

all is quiet at dead of night.

Lu Changyi lay beside Jiang Han, his eyes full of sadness.

"Han Han, will you hold on?" Lu Changyi's red bloodshot eyes were filled with a layer of water mist, and his words choked: "please, live."

Jiang Han closed his eyes and his beautiful face was quiet and beautiful.

Lu Changyi held his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Han Han, I was sorry for you in the past. As long as you can survive this time, I will promise you whatever you say in the future."

The man he held was still motionless.

Lu Changyi painfully closed his eyes, as if there were a scene a few years ago.

At that time, the high spirited Jiang Han sat on the high platform with a guitar and looked at him with a smile: "Lu Changyi, listen, this is the song I wrote for you!"

He still remembers the lyrics of that song.

In the middle of singing, Jiang Han broke his guitar and stretched out to dance.

A light hit his young face, and the brilliance of that moment was engraved in Lu Changyi's heart, which is still unforgettable.

Lu Changyi was entangled by those memories and finally shed tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Jiang Han, you really shouldn't save me."

In order to save him, Jiang Han lost his legs, health and everything!

And I humiliated him like that.

Jiang Han, open your eyes and have a look. I'm such a rotten man. Why do you save me?

………

"Jian Qianyu." Qin Zijin lay in Jian Qianyu's arms without sleep: "I'm a little afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" Jian Qianyu hugged her again as he asked.

Qin Zijin took a deep breath: "Jiang Han, he..."

Before he finished, Jian Qianyu interrupted him: "Jiang Han will be able to stick to it. He is reluctant to die."

I don't want to have a long way.

"Hey." Qin Zijin has another question to ask for a long time: "what is the relationship between them?"

It seems that you pay too much attention to each other. It's almost beyond the boundaries of friends.

"The relationship between them is very complicated." Jian Qianyu explained, "although Changyi always feels that he owes Jiang Han and practices him, in fact, they can't tell clearly."

"Jiang Han likes Changyi, but Changyi refused him for many years."

"In these years, because of Jiang Han, Changyi's girlfriend has never been together for a long time."

"And Changyi... Did some irrational things because he was angry."

"Finally, I met danger with Changyi. It was Jiang Han who almost bought our safety with his own life."

"Those scum threatened Jiang Han, even to Jiang Han..."

Jian Qianyu couldn't say any more. He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

"Jiang Han is actually a good man. He used to be like a little sun. No matter how he was hit, he can quickly recover his vitality."

"But after that incident, his whole personality changed."

Qin Zijin was worried: "what about now? Does Changyi like him now?"

"Who knows." Jian Qianyu said lightly, "I don't know what their feelings will become in the end, but their lives have long been connected."

When one person dies, how does the other person live?

Qin Zijin held Jian Qianyu tightly and said in a stuffy voice, "Jian Qianyu, will we always be good?"

She was suddenly very upset. Who was Jian Qianyu? The dream lover of countless women.

And how can she possess this person?