Yang Heyu stared at her bright and enthusiastic face, those talking eyes never lied to him, his thoughts went back decades, all the way back to his childhood.
?Meeting Chu Zhiyan was a shock to him. He had been looking forward to having such a chance encounter with great enthusiasm¡ªthat was his youthful time that would never come back.
Time has passed and the situation has changed, this meeting no longer has the taste of a dream. It is very plain, without causing any fuss, but it is also lingering. After going round and round, it saw and saw back and forth, and finally stripped off the dreamy coat little by little, and returned to the appearance of life itself.
Yang Heyu said: "Same. Seeing that you are doing well, I am also happy."
Chu Zhiyan smiled slightly, lowered her eyelids, and shifted her gaze to the food she brought, she said: "Then I'll take it away, you go in quickly. Let's catch up on the past when we have a chance."
"When are you leaving?" Yang Heyu asked.
Chu Zhiyan asked back: "When are you leaving?"
"I was supposed to leave tonight." Yang Heyu looked back and said, "It seems that we may have to wait a little for two days."
"I'm about the same as you. Xing Xing returned to China for the first time, and he still asked me to take him to Beijing, saying that he wanted to see Tiananmen Square." Chu Zhiyan paused, and suddenly asked: "By the way, my dad are you OK?"
"Oh! Uncle Chu is very good," Yang Heyu said, "Actually, you can also go back and see him, but he is not at home now, he is in Longji Valley."
"Oh, how can I contact him?" Chu Zhiyan asked.
"I don't know if his mobile phone number has changed. I'll check with my colleagues and tell you later."
Chu Zhiyan's expression moved slightly. She didn't believe that Yang Heyu didn't have Chu Rongsheng's contact information. She couldn't help but glanced at Yang Heyu and asked, "Is there anything wrong with my family?"
Yang Heyu didn't know where to start with all kinds of things in the past, so he could only reply: "It's all good, but Uncle Chu has always been concerned about you, you might as well go back and have a look if you have time."
Chu Zhiyan nodded thoughtfully, she bid farewell to Yang Heyu again, Yang Heyu watched her back disappear from sight.
When he returned to Jin Jiaojiao's side, he found that Jin Jiaojiao's complexion was extremely bad, and he asked with concern, "What's wrong? Is the drip too fast? I'll call the nurse to adjust it for you."
Seeing that he cared about her so much, Jin Jiaojiao finally let go of her hanging heart, so her nose sore, she grabbed Yang Heyu's arm and began to cry.
Yang Heyu was surprised, he touched her head, but there was no fever, he quickly took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped her face.
He thought for a long time, and asked in a low voice: "Didn't we agree, the past is over. You don't have the heart to accept the reunion of old friends, right?"
How did Yang Heyu know what was on Jin Jiaojiao's mind, as soon as she saw Chu Zhiyan, her whole soul went out of her body. On the one hand, she hopes to behave as usual as much as possible, but on the other hand, she is extremely worried. She blames herself for not telling the story of her writing the "crusade letter" to Chu Zhiyan earlier. , No need to say it, that kind of feeling tortured her physically and mentally.
Seeing that Jin Jiaojiao was silent, Yang Heyu tilted his head slightly, brushed his soft lips across her forehead, and said in a deep and affectionate voice:
"Okay, okay, don't cry. Then how do you say I should avoid suspicion? Mrs. Yang?"
Jin Jiaojiao choked and avoided the topic, she said: "I feel bad."
Yang Heyu looked down at her, stroked her back lightly with one hand, and comforted her softly: "Hurry up, we'll go back to rest after the IV is finished. Just bear with me, I'll be with you." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com