How would he explain to Wei Jiaren that he wanted a child in an urgent need, hoping to go on a good journey with her, no longer in such a contractual relationship, so that she could know that he actually liked her?

On the other hand, Wei Jiaren pushed open the door of the medical room, and two nurses on duty were busy preparing medicines.

"Doctor Wei, why are you here?" a nurse asked in surprise.

Of course, Wei Jiaren was not on duty tonight, she just didn't know how to face Su Mo's excuse.

"Doctor Wei, you are back just in time. The doctors on duty are all undergoing surgery, but another patient has just been sent in the emergency room. The situation is very bad. You go and have a look."

Another young nurse pulled Wei Jiaren and walked out, not giving her time to change her clothes.

The hospital corridor was silent at night, and the doctor in the emergency room was checking the patient. On the bench outside, there was a tall and handsome man sitting. He lowered his head slightly, so that Wei Jiaren could not see his expression at this moment.

However, that figure is very familiar.

It used to be the person she was deeply engraved in her heart.

"Jiaren?" At this time, the man also saw her, and the expression on his handsome face went from shock to shock.

It eventually turned into sadness, but unexpectedly, in order to avoid him, she even changed the hospital.

Five years, a full five years, this was the first time that Wei Jiaren appeared in front of him.

Five years ago, she slapped him and left.

Five years later, we met again, but this was the scene.

"Jia Jia, are you... okay?" Jiang Wenxuan's hoarse voice was slightly choked.

Wei Jiaren was silent, and as the shadow floated, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Memories surged out of her mind like a tide, which made her almost breathless.

That year, the grandmother who was dependent on each other suddenly passed away. Then she accidentally heard the conversation between her mother and her father. Her mother firmly opposed taking her home to raise her, and she wanted her to fend for herself.

These consecutive blows are undoubtedly fatal to a girl who is only eighteen years old and just adult. After all, her parents have to give up on themselves, and this is somewhat difficult to accept.

That feeling is like the feeling of heaven to hell.

Then, Wei Jiaren held his grandmother's urn and stood on the roof of the twenty-sixth floor by chance.

At that time, Jiang Wenxuan rushed up desperately. He stood beside her and said to her: Let's go down together, or jump down together, no matter what her choice was, he would accompany her.

At that time, the firm expression on his face was deeply engraved in the hearts of Wei Jiaren.

She thought that this was love.

Jiang Wenxuan was really good to her at that time. He would insist on queuing outside the cafeteria one hour in advance every Thursday to get her a sweet and sour pork ribs. He would give her the onion and ginger that she didn't like to eat every meal.

He picked out all the cilantro and put it in his own bowl. He would skip class and accompany her to the most troublesome high school mathematics class, and help her take notes and highlight key points.

He likes to hold her with his left hand and walk swayingly on campus. He always kisses her eyes and says to her: Wei Jiaren, my girl...

At that time, everyone said that Jiang Wenxuan was so fond of her.

Wei Jiaren also deeply believed that he would hold her hand and never let go forever.
Chapter completed!