When song Qingwan came back with porridge, he found that jansser was no longer there.

In the snow-white ward, there are only two people left.

Jin FengChen is in front of the hospital bed. The incandescent light is shining on his fine eyebrows, and a silhouette is falling.

Somehow, his back looks a little lonely and lonely.

It's like the noise after a silence, even people have no spirit.

Xiaobao's hanging drips are almost gone. People are lying on the hospital bed with their eyes closed, falling into a deep sleep.

It's just that without jansser, he obviously didn't sleep well enough, his brows were wrinkled tightly, as if he had dreamt something again.

"Don't be afraid, daddy is here."

Jin FengChen gently rubbed his hand beside him, trying to pacify Xiao Bao in his sleep.

Both father and son are heartbreaking.

Song Qingwan gently pushed the door in, and the footsteps disturbed Jin FengChen.

She asked in a low voice, "is sister thuther back?"

Jin FengChen got up, nodded slightly and gathered his thoughts.

Looking at the expression of Jin FengChen, song Qingwan asked carefully, "brother, are you ok?"

Seeing that Jin FengChen was speechless, song Qingwan began to comfort him and said, "sister suser should come again."

Jin FengChen's throat moved.

Seeing song Qingwan's worries, Jin FengChen whispered, "I'm ok."

Then his cold voice gently cut through the air, reverberated in the ward, and he said: "it's not early, you go back, I'll watch here."

Song Qingwan nodded and handed over the congee he was carrying.

"If these porridge treasures wake up, feed them. The sick people had better eat some light food. I can buy enough for you two, and you can eat some more."

"Thank you."

Jin FengChen.

Song Qingwan, seeing that he really didn't need his help, got up to leave.

"I'll see you off."

Jin FengChen followed him outside.

In the corridor, I ran into Jin fengyao.

He frowned slightly and hurried to this side.

Something happened to the domestic company. Jin fengyao left to deal with it.

When the three met, Jin asked anxiously, "brother, how is Xiaobao?"

Hua Luo, looking toward the ward, was about to enter and was stopped by Jin FengChen.

Jin FengChen said in a low voice, "Xiaobao has gone to sleep. It should be OK. I'll stay here. You can go back to the hotel."

"But..."

What else did Jin fengyao want to say? His shoulders suddenly sank.

Jin FengChen whispered in his ear: "nothing, but you're here for your honeymoon. What's it like to stay in the hospital?"

Said with the eyes looked at not far away left them to talk the space song Qingwan.

Patting Jin fengyao on the shoulder, Jin FengChen could not refuse to say, "OK, I'll visit you next time. Take Qingwan back, and I won't send you."

Finish saying, oneself folded first returned ward.

After he left, song Qingwan also came forward to hold Jin fengyao's arm.

His eyes fell on the back of Jin FengChen. The light was dim and yellow, rendering a faint sense of bleakness.

She suddenly lowered her eyes and felt a strong sadness.

Miss this kind of thing, one night is how to hide also can not hide.

It erupted like a flood. It was out of control.

It was a feeling of resistance and helplessness.

Out of the hospital, in the moonlight, Jin fengyao saw the sad face of song Qingwan.

The white face was embellished with more desolate sadness than the moonlight, which made people moved.

Hugging her waist, Jin fengyao realized that she was not in the right mood. He lowered his eyes and asked nervously, "what's the matter? You don't speak, are you uncomfortable?"

Song Qingwan didn't answer. Jin fengyao thought that song Qingwan was lost because he didn't spend his honeymoon with her today.

Then he raised his hand and vowed to say, "I will turn off my cell phone tomorrow. The company's business will be ignored, and I will accompany you well."

Song Qingwan laughingly shook his head, knowing that Jin fengyao would be wrong.

She pulled away from her thoughts and took Jin fengyao's hand. Wen Sheng said, "I'm not sad because of this."

"Then what happened to you?"

Jin fengyao scratched his head curiously, without knowing why.

He shouldn't have done anything to make his daughter-in-law sad today.

"It's about big brother and sister thuther."

Song Qingwan put his head on Jin fengyao's shoulder, and his eyelids were slightly drooping.

Looking at their silhouettes on the ground, the tone becomes a lot lower unconsciously.

"I think it's a little tricky. Three years ago, all of us thought that sister Arthur was dead.But only the eldest brother didn't believe it. He found sister suser for three years, and he also suffered for three years. She finally found it, but she didn't remember him.

Every time I look at thuther and regard big brother as a stranger, I feel sad... "

Everyone remembers Jin FengChen's love.

But she didn't remember.

What a sad thing it is. Song Qingwan can't even think of it.

Jin fengyao listened and was silent for a while.

Gently caress song Qingwan's cool muscles. Skin, eyes also flash over the dark color.

How could he have thought otherwise.

He also saw Jin FengChen's pain, but he had nothing to do with these two people's affairs.

The affair of affection, outsider can only see, cannot interfere.

His figure moved, facing song Qingwan, and hugged people into his arms.

He gave song Qingwan a kiss on her forehead and soothed her gently. "It's OK. Don't worry too much. My brother and my sister-in-law will be together again. They have gone through a lot together. As long as they are not separated, I believe that nothing can separate them. "

Jin fengyao tried to speak more easily, trying to revive the depressed atmosphere.

Song Qingwan raised his eyes and saw Jin fengyao's firmness. He couldn't help being infected.

Jin fengyao looked at her attentively and said affectionately, "my sister-in-law just can't remember for a while, not forever.

We will be very lucky to find her, won't we, so don't show such an expression. I will be distressed. "

He mostly guessed why song Qingwan was always hurt.

It's nothing more than associating things with yourself and hesitating about the future.

The deep voice slowly flows into the heart like a cello, and a shaking heart gradually calms down.

In a moment, song Qingwan raised his eyes and smiled.

"Well, you're right."

She nestled in Jin fengyao's arms and felt the temperature of his body.

Mumbling his lips, he said, "we will be fine in the future. No matter what happens, you must not forget me."

She admitted that the twists and turns between Jin FengChen and Jiang siser made her unable to help worrying about the future of Jin fengyao.

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