Chapter 959

The doctor looked at Fang Yuan nervously.

He was very gentle just now.

Why did you make each other cry.

"Are you all right?"

The doctor stood in the same place, looking at Fang Yuan at a loss.

Fang Yuan frowned and endured tears falling down.

The position of the heart, and like a pair of big hands ruthlessly clenched together.

It hurt so much that she could hardly breathe.

"It's nothing, it's just pain!"

She didn't dare to tell the doctor that it was because of the pain in her heart.

I had to blame everything on the wound.

The doctor didn't doubt it, but said softly, "the wound has been cleaned. I'll bandage it for you now."

Fang Yuan nodded, turned his head, didn't look at the wound, and his upper incisor bit his red lip.

It represses the true feelings in the heart.

"All right."

The doctor said softly.

Fang Yuan turned his head and saw a beautiful bandage.

A smile was forced out of his face: "thank you."

When speaking, a hand has been supporting the wall, slowly stood up.

The doctor looked at her red tears, but felt that the girl was crying not because of pain, but because of other reasons.

But the doctor's eyes did not stay on Fangyuan's body.

Because Fangyuan is out of the infirmary.

Instead of going back to the practice room, she sent a text message directly to the driver.

"I don't need to pick me up today. I live in the dormitory of the company. Thank you."

After pressing send, Fang Yuan felt that all his strength would be taken away.

I keep saying to myself, "don't think too much, don't think too much.".

Also prepared more than 1000 reasons to convince themselves that Mo Jincheng and an Qing will appear together, just a coincidence.

But!

No matter how she persuades herself, she can't ignore the fact that an Qing and Mo Jincheng are together.

Fang Yuan, like a wandering soul, finally drifted to the dormitory of the company.

Open the door, found inside empty, there is no popularity.

I haven't been here since I moved last time.

That's why it's so cold.

She took a look at the sofa. There were traces of the last time she lay on it.

But the last time I came here, I felt totally different from myself.

Fang Yuan seems to be seriously ill. He drags his legs and walks slowly to the bed.

The quilt has been put on the bed.

It was on a whim the last time she left.

It's a red satin quilt. It's of good quality.

A pair of mandarin ducks are embroidered on it.

Pillows are also a pair.

It feels like everything is the best.

But now

The pain of the heart seems to have been unable to turn over.

"Ding Ling Ling..."

The mobile phone rang suddenly.

Fang Yuan tried his best to take out his cell phone. When he saw that it was gong Yueze, he was disappointed.

What is mo Jincheng doing now.

Why don't you call?

Fang Yuan shakes and picks up his mobile phone, trying to stabilize his disordered breathing.

"Hello."

Gently sound like a pool of water, slowly open.

Gong Yueze's heart beat lightly and asked, "what's the matter? Has it been solved?"

On the screen in front of us, what happened in front of us is playing.

The picture clearly stops at the scene when the glass smashes on Fangyuan's arm.

Dark eyes, embellished with a deep bottomless terrible.

Fang Yuan sniffed and said, "it's solved. Thank you, Mr. Gong."

I can care so much about him.

Would you like to take this opportunity to ask Mr. Gong?

Fang Yuan looked out of the window, thought about it, or raised his courage and asked, "Mr. Gong, are you with Jincheng now?"

Fang Yuan's words, like a slap in the face, instantly awaken Gong Yueze.

He was like a rescued man waking up from the fog.

In her heart, Mo Jincheng is the last.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Low voice has no feelings.

Fang Yuan is immersed in great sadness.

This sentence is like a judge's verdict, directly put her into the cage of death penalty.

"He Where are you now? "

"I'm sorry," Gong Yueze replied truthfully, "Jincheng told me, I can't tell you."

"Can't you tell me?"

Fang Yuan asked excitedly, "why can't you tell me what you're hiding from me?"What is mo Jincheng doing?

An Qing also appeared there.

Now tell her that you can't tell her, can she not be excited?

The wound of the arm is aching faintly, but it can't get rid of the pain from the heart.

She really, really wants to not doubt that there is something fishy between Mo Jincheng and an Qing.

But I can't control it in my mind.

I don't think it's a coincidence.

If Mo Jincheng doesn't ask an Qing, why does an Qing appear as soon as he comes home.

An Qing is not a Mohist.

How do you know that Mo Jincheng will go back?

Fang Yuan felt that he was going to be dizzy.

Tired to sit on the bed, she said numbly: "well, I know, I know, I know..."

The murmuring voice, like a shallow ripple, spread in Gong Yueze's heart.

Gong Yueze is worried about the state of Fangyuan, but he can't show it.

He could only say softly, "don't worry. What Jincheng is doing now is for your future. You have to believe in Jincheng..."

Fang Yuan shakes his head, and his fingers have fallen on the bed.

The cell phone also fell on the bed.

I didn't hear what Gong Yueze was saying.

Gong Yueze heard that there was no sound.

I raised my wrist and took a look at my mobile phone. I found that the phone was not hung up.

However, there was no sound from the other side.

With a strange frown, Gong Yueze's eyes fell on the weak woman on the computer screen again.

But this girl can stand up and protect her friends in the most dangerous time.

It's not brave enough to generalize.

It's a warrior.

He had seen many women, but he had never seen such a real woman.

I've never seen such a brave woman.

The screen of the mobile phone has gradually gone out.

She should have turned off the phone.

Gong Yueze stood up helplessly.

Mo Jincheng outside the door has already stepped in.

"Grandfather, what's going on?"

Mo Jincheng's calm voice seems to be that he doesn't want others to hear him, but he looks very impatient.

Gong Yueze looked at the computer in a panic, and raised his hand to turn off the computer.

However, Mo Jincheng has already come over, looking at the face on the screen.

Look at Gong Yueze incredulously.

Miyazawa held his breath, like a thief was caught, suddenly feel at a loss.

Line of sight, also nervous to fall on the screen square cheek.

The girl frowned, as if her whole face was twisted by pain.

"Gong Yueze, can you explain what's going on?"