In the ward, the woman with a blood transfusion bag on the back of her hand slowly opened her eyes. Her head was facing the glass, and she could see her movement clearly.

Xiao Fengting strode to the glass wall. His fingers were clinging to the wall. His eyes were fixed on the women's movements in the ward. It seemed that he even held his breath. His calm face could not hide his nervousness.

Tang Qing's eyes open empty, there is no focus in the eyes, she opened her eyes to see the void for a while, and then closed again.

Her heart beat steadily, her eyes closed, with a sense of serenity.

Xiao Fengting slowly withdrew his sight. He put his forehead against the glass wall, clenched his open palm into a fist, and let out a long breath.

Lin Wei'an had never seen his tense expression before. Suddenly, a Buddhist verse appeared in her mind:

"the world is courting, licking honey with the edge of a knife, tasting the first taste, it is nearly cutting the tongue..."

She slowly pursed her lips. Although she had never loved others, she had already seen the pain of love with her own eyes.

She said to Xiao Fengting: "you are here to accompany her, I go back first, my aunt is still at home, I and you two people disappeared together, she may find here."

Xiao Fengting seems to be gradually relieved at this time. Tang Qing has just opened her eyes, indicating that she is almost out of danger of life. He turned his head and looked at Lin Wei'an standing beside him, and his tone returned to calm, "please."

Lin Wei'an smile, want to say what relationship between us, there is no trouble, but think of him just now for Tang Qing so worried, this joke is not appropriate, just a sigh, helpless smile, waved to him: "no trouble. I can't coax my aunt for long. If you have time in the evening, you'd better come back. "

Xiao Fengting said, "yes."

The two men separated peacefully.

Lin Weian left the hospital with three sighs. A red Audi R8 with a rucksack stopped at the door. Seeing her coming out, the owner of the sports car opened the window and poked out a golden head: "Wei'an, this way!"

Lin Weian saw him, quickened his pace, opened the door and sat in the car: "why haven't you left yet?"

The young man with golden hair carelessly launched the sports car: "I don't know that you want to come out alone later, and I'll wait here to give you a ride."

“……” Lin Wei An speechless for a while, and then frustrated to hit the bag on their own legs, a long "Alas" one.

"He's just like this. He's not angry."

"I'm not angry." Lin Weian hugged her leg. "I'm upset."

Xiao Fengting is like a dead volcano, but at the moment there is a faint sign that he is alive. He is afraid that he will suddenly explode and blow up all the people around him.

Lin Wei An said: "you didn't see him nervous about that woman. I was afraid that he would divorce me for her."

Why didn't I see it?

He was about to turn the whole hotel upside down because of Tang Qing's face.

"Isn't that good?" "Xin Jin way," I think, he survived a bit of normal people's popularity, before that look is not alive. People have to pursue something. It's tiring to fight for survival all day long. "