Chapter 292 Is the dream

Author: Ling Linling

Chapter 292 Is the dream

Regarding the various side effects associated with the efficacy of Bevac, Mr. Zhou, director of the Clinical Medical Research Center of Beicheng Hospital and several other physicians are discussing the research.

Jiang Shengjin obediently stayed in the institute for an afternoon before leaving after observing the teacher's order, and a report was also assigned.

It was already dark when she came out. She took out her cell phone and saw that it was almost seven o'clock. She sent a message asking if Shu Xin had eaten it.

After getting the negative answer, she went to Shaxian to prepare to pack a few portions of fried noodles.

It was already past mealtime, but the business of this store was still very good and it was full of people.

In the simple open kitchen, the boss was slurry and the heat was rising from the pot, covering the transparent facial protective cover. The boss's wife wrapped the flat food on one side - dipped the chopped meat filling on the white soft wonton skin, pressed the left thumb and pinched the palm of the palm, and the beautiful flat food was formed, and the movements were simply and skillful.

In the busy life, the boss's wife can still distract herself and greet Jiang Sheng: "Sister, what do you want?"

"Three bowls of fried noodles, one bowl of peanut butter noodles, and one plate of fried noodles, without adding green onions and coriander..." Jiang Sheng added, "Package, add a tea egg for each serving."

The boss asked: "Five tea eggs, do you add some spices to the fried noodles?"

"Yes, I put it, only fine noodles are not allowed."

"Okay." The boss lady smiled, "You find a place to sit, you have to wait."

The shop was already full, and there was a shed outside, with tables and stools, so Jiang Sheng turned around and went out.

When she turned around, she heard a slightly familiar soft female voice: "A portion of noodle soup, a small bowl of wontons."

Then he replied loudly: "Okay, you can sit outside."

Jiang Sheng, who had already sat down, took out a tissue and wiped the table slightly. He looked up and saw the woman holding a girl about five or six years old, carrying a doll and schoolbag, walking out to find a seat.

But the business here is so good that Jiang Sheng's seat was already the last empty seat.

The woman quickly locked her eyes and called out a little hesitantly: "Jiang...sheng?"

Ruan Jiaojiao, the current director of the Shanshui Welfare Institute.

Not very familiar with each other, but they are also considered to be familiar with each other.

Jiang Sheng threw the tissue that had just wiped the table and threw the trash can next to him, and nodded with a smile: "Sister Jiaojiao."

Most of the source of income of Shanshui Welfare Institute was sponsored by a private company. After the scandal of the old president spread across the Internet, the private company immediately asked her to dismiss her own position. Ruan Jiaojiao was pushed up at that time.

In recent years, Jiang Sheng would visit the welfare home every once in a while, so he had also seen this young new dean.

Ruan Jiaojiao stepped over and asked with a smile: "Is there anyone here?"

Jiang Sheng shook his head and signaled them to sit down.

Ruan Jiaojiao took her daughter to sit down and helped take off her daughter's schoolbag: "An An, call me sister."

Ruan Xiaoan obediently shouted "Sister", and Jiang Sheng smiled in surprise: "I've grown up so old."

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time."

It's been a long time since she was "sick" for so long, so she naturally hasn't been to the welfare home for a long time.

The two of them exchanged some casual greetings, and when Jiang Sheng's flour noodles were packed one by one, they stood up and said goodbye.

The noodles and wontons ordered by Ruan Jiaojiao and her daughter were also served on the table. After saying "Be careful of being hot" to her daughter, Ruan Jiaojiao nodded gently to Jiang Sheng: "When you have time, go and sit there, the children miss you very much."

Jiang Sheng paid for it: "If you have free time, go."

"Eat slowly." She pointed to the pasta that had been packaged in her hand and smiled politely, "I'll leave first, it'll be a mess later."

"Okay, go quickly."

Ruan Xiaoan also waved: "Goodbye sister."

Jiang Sheng left with the lunch box.

Her words of going when she is free are not perfunctory. She is planning the time on the way back - perhaps it is in response to the child's words "goodbye", and she really got a half-day vacation on Sunday.

The situation in the hospital is still good, and Jiang Sheng does not belong to the certain labor category of this research. After asking Mr. Zhou for instructions, Shu Xin gave her a half-day leave and asked her to take a break.

Jiang Sheng bought some extracurricular books, toys and snacks the night before, and adjusted the alarm at 7 o'clock. Unexpectedly, she woke up before 6 o'clock the next day.

Although she woke up early, she didn't rest well and dreamed all night.

In the dream, she was wearing a lotus-colored double-breasted shirt and pleated skirt, standing at the door of a house. There was a vague moon-white figure next to her, which was taller than her... She was laughing with Yan Yan, but suddenly she was thrown down heavily. The environment changed instantly and the surroundings were desolate.

She seemed to be imprisoning someone with force, but the more she wanted to force her, the lighter her hands were. In her heart was palpitations and panic, the man turned around and grabbed her neck: "I have only heard of the maid asking her master to leave first, but I have never heard of the maid asking her master to leave, which is really a strange thing."

What maid? What master?

Jiang Sheng tried his best to figure out what the man was saying, but his mind was empty and he could only remain silent - but he spoke like a set program: "Your target cannot be them, right? I can't leave, one can walk, one can walk."

She pushed her knees, stretched out her elbows and locked her arms, rolled to the side with all her strength, and dust rolled up all over her face.

The thick dust choked her to cough, sand was in her eyes, but her body was vainly lightened, and all the constraints disappeared.

She heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar, and the sound went from far to near.

When the sound of horse hooves stopped, she was hugged tightly again, and a light and pleasant scent came from the tip of her nose.

Jiang Sheng murmured: "Sister..."

She seemed to know who was holding her, and tried her best to open her eyes, but she only said to the man softly: "The skirt is dirty."

The man ignored it and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Sheng bent his eyebrows and his eyes finally recovered, but he did not see the expected person. He only had an arrow coming towards him quickly and without saying anything.

During the sudden cardiac arrest, she froze in place, and seemed to hear the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air.

At the critical moment, another feather arrow came out of the sky and collided with it, both of which fell to the ground.

Without any danger, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked in the direction of the feather arrow coming from behind.

The young man held the horse, held the bow tightly with his drooping right hand, his tendons and veins raised, his face was very cold, and he was not looking at her, his sharp eyes shot in the other direction.

There was a man with a low stature running over there, with a hurried expression. When he arrived, he apologized repeatedly with a sad face: "I was not good at shooting arrows, which shocked the girl. I am really sorry, I am really sorry..."

Conflicts are about to break out.

Before Jiang Sheng could speak, the clouds and fog were filled with time, and the smell of invisible smoke disappeared. It seemed that she and the young man were the only ones left in the world.

Unlike the cold face just now, the young man raised his head slightly and looked at her sitting on the horse's back, with a well-behaved and docile expression, like a puppy who was waving his tail and begging for mercy.

Jiang Sheng could even clearly see his long eyelashes and deep erect eyes.

Her heart was a little soft, and she used her eyes to describe his warm facial features, as if she wanted to agree to something, but suddenly there was a blank space behind her and a sensation of dizziness came.

Jiang Sheng suddenly realized that he was hanging on the cliff at this moment! There was only a trunk behind him for support - but it was not enough. With a "click", the trunk broke from two-thirds of it.

The feeling of sinking the body made Jiang Sheng's heart sink in an inch.

When she was panicked, she heard someone calling her.

As she flipped her body and tried to look up, a strong forearm surrounded her.

There was a green collar at her sight, and there was a familiar smell under her nose, but her mind was confused. She didn't even think of who this was, and she felt a little relieved.

I don't know how long she fell to the ground again. She barely opened her eyes and saw the person who came up with her holding her... Strangely, she couldn't see clearly what that person looked like.

But she thought she should know him.

She heard him call her name softly and tremble.

Jiang Sheng tried his best to respond, trying to open his eyes wide and see him clearly. When he opened his eyes, the light poured in from all directions, and her gaze gradually became clear.

She was delighted, holding her breath to see clearly, but there was no one in her mind.

She returned to the hotel room.
Chapter completed!