Jiang Shuxuan sighed slightly, put down the book in his hand and stood by the window. The cool wind gradually woke up his hot brain. He couldn't read the book. He turned out the light and went out. Passing by the room of Guxi bridge, there was a slight pause of footsteps, and the breathing sound in the room across a door was light and long.

He stopped to listen for a long time before he lifted his foot and left.

Running back the next morning, Guxi bridge met Jiang Shuxuan who had just come downstairs.

He was wearing a white shirt. There was a button on his bow tie, revealing a section of red line.

Gu Xiqiao stared at the red line for a while. She was a little surprised. She knew that Jiang Shuxuan didn't like to wear more things. She didn't even bother to wear a watch on weekdays, so she didn't string the red line. She thought it would be good if he could put Gu Yu in his pocket.

But I didn't expect him to find a thread to string it?

Maybe he liked the tone of ancient jade. Gu Xiqiao touched his nose, sat down at the table and began to eat breakfast. Then he thought of a problem he hadn't figured out, "Hey, brother Jiang, you really chose the color of that car?"

"You said the one Shaoyuan gave you," Jiang Shuxuan squinted. He looked at Guxi bridge and raised his eyebrows. "I chose it. What's the matter?"

Most people choose pink because it is the color of the girl series, but in Jiang Shuxuan's eyes, all colors are linked to the way of heaven. At first, the fate of Guxi bridge was not good, and then it gradually improved. Moreover, her merit and virtue were in her body and her Qi was in the sky, but the Yin Qi of her soul never dissipated. Among the prosperous colors, only pink is the most suitable for her.

"Nothing." Gu Xiqiao finished the soup in one breath. I can't believe that the pink and tender color comes from the tall and cold man in front of him. "Interview, what attitude did you choose this color with?"

Jiang Shuxuan understood it completely. The child came to laugh at him. He put down his bowl and took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands, "look at people. If it were someone else, I would choose another color. "

Gu Xiqiao obviously doesn't believe his nonsense, but he can only say in silence: "... You're always happy."

"OK. Are you going out today? " Jiang Shuxuan got up and finally turned to ask her.

Gu Xiqiao bit with an egg in one hand and took out his mobile phone in the other hand. "Today, Tongtong chemotherapy, her nurse asked for leave. Uncle Mu is still out of town. I went to the hospital to see her."

Jiang Shuxuan took the key. He didn't know why Gu Xiqiao was so obsessed with the child, and didn't ask, "city hospital, right? Do you want to come together?"

"You wait!" Gu Xiqiao choked the egg, drank the milk quickly, and then shouted to sister-in-law Zhang in the kitchen, "sister-in-law Zhang, I'm out and won't come back at noon!"

"No clothes?" Jiang Shuxuan glanced at her sportswear.

I didn't take a bath when I ran back in the morning. I didn't even change my clothes. How can there be such a girl?

Gu Xiqiao raised his clothes and sniffed, "fortunately, I didn't sweat today. It doesn't smell."

Jiang Shuxuan smiled faintly and didn't care about her. He drove the car all the way to the municipal hospital. Gu Xiqiao got off and waved to him. She didn't enter the hospital until the car disappeared in front of her. She came to the hospital once and naturally knew where mu Jiatong's ward was.

There are many patients in the inpatient department of the municipal hospital. The hematology ward is on the 6th floor. There are patients like mu Jiatong living here. They are full of despair everywhere. The largest is only in their 30s. Their life has just started, but they have to end abruptly.

Gu Xiqiao stood at the elevator entrance on the 6th floor for a while and strengthened his inner thoughts.

Mu Jiatong's ward is a double room. The patient has just been transferred to the municipal hospital. A boy is estimated to be only in junior high school. When Gu Xiqiao went in, they were crowded on a bed watching TV. Mu Jiatong was infusion. The boy looked at the TV for a while and turned his head and stared at the medicine bottle for a while. He was very serious.

"Tong Tong." Gu Xiqiao stepped in, glanced at the TV and found a news on national television. It seems that the news report is still her own?

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