Ranbai also asked: "That's it?"

"Yes, that's it." Jiang Yuyan curled his eyes slightly, "I feel you don't have to be afraid, either."

"You'll be fine."

As if afraid that Ran Bai would not believe it, the young man stood up slightly, and his eyes that looked like a night sky reflected the girl's eyebrows and eyes, "Do you know what I was in my previous life?"

Ran Bai stared at Jiang Yuyan's clear eyes, and could see his shadow from the other party's pupils, "What."

"Yan Ling Family." Jiang Yuyan answered very easily. He coughed softly, and spoke in an extremely serious and focused tone: "You...you will live for a hundred years in the future."

"It will definitely work."

Ranbai: "..."

Are you young or not?

She paused word by word: "Jiang Yanling's family?"

Jiang Yuyan: "Yes, I'm here."

Ran Baimo.

This guy is really... very childish.

In the sunshine, the boy was lying on the head of the bed with a scoundrel. His clear and youthful look was very strong, his side face was clean and distinct, and his cold white fingers were playing with his dyed white hands.

It was the peace that was frozen in time at that moment.

If so,

Time is quiet and peaceful.

Jiang Yuyan didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said, "If..." He seemed to not know how to speak, and was quite distressed, and solemnly emphasized: "I mean if, one day."

He said, "If I disappear, will you be reluctant to leave?"

The boy looked at her almost devoutly, with a pure and clean look.

Ranbai turned his eyes slightly, staggered Jiang Yuyan's gaze, and said coldly: "Why, you want to go to heaven?"

"Maybe." Jiang Yuyan smiled.

He was not very obsessed with this topic, but just looked at Ran Bai quietly and muttered softly at one moment: "If it were you..."

"I will definitely not be able to bear it." He whispered, his voice softly floating in the air at any time, and it was too late to capture any trace.

so.

Please forgive his selfishness.

Ranbai didn't hear what Jiang Yuyan was saying, but she didn't ask any more questions.

No word.

Later,

She often thinks,

If I were not so calm at the beginning, not so rational, not so repeatedly speculating and measuring pros and cons; I was not so self-righteous and thought that the so-called love was, but that.

A word that has not been said has become something that can never be said.

At the beginning, I just thought it was normal, but until later... I never even had the opportunity to talk about it.

"Then I'll leave." Jiang Yuyan's eyes blinked slightly, and his dark pupils contained a clean smile, and his expression was as usual, exuding an evil and unrestrained youthful feeling, and his tone was not even abnormal. "Goodbye."

OK.

goodbye……

Ranbai said: "Goodbye."

She watched Jiang Yuyan walk out of the ward without stopping.

The young man's back is young and tall, it is dawn, the scorching sun, and the eternal dignity.

The snow had stopped at some point. A ray of slightness suddenly appeared in the sky, as if a tiny light was dizzy on the boy's body, and even the outline was slightly blurred. At that moment, the hazy fog could not be seen clearly, like the flowing water, swaying back the wind, lifting up a piece of clothing, brushing the slight ripples in my heart, surging with the sunlight, carrying a clean breath, but I couldn't catch it, and it was in vain.

If you are not careful, you will be in vain.

The back, frozen in the eyes, seemed to be a still painting in the dusty years. It has appeared countless times in life, but Ranbai never reached out to grab it once.

Until one day,

It was very sudden, without any warning, and disappeared.

Since then, Ranbai has never seen that back again.

Jiang Yuyan did not leave directly, but went to Shi Qingci's office.

The young doctor raised his eyes slightly from the case, glanced at the visitor coldly, then withdrew his gaze, and his long eyelashes covered the blue-black foundation of his eyes, closing the case.

These days, he has been investigating his heart through various means and connections. He often doesn't sleep all night, but there is no news available.

Jiang Yuyan stared at Shi Qingci for two seconds, laughed, and sat in front of the doctor.

The first sentence of the opening is.

“I have a heart here.”

It was such a concise sentence that made all the actions of Shi Qingci pause.

Jiang Yuyan didn't seem to feel how shocking what he said was. The second sentence immediately followed was: "It's OK at any time, you can prepare for the operation as soon as possible."

Shi Qing asked: "Who."

"You will know when the time comes." The boy laughed indifferently and decided on the time: "Just what to do in a day, give you a day to prepare to ensure that there is no mistake in this heart-changing operation from the beginning to the end, so that she is safe and sound."

"Jiang Yuyan." Shi Qingci called his name word by word, his eyes dark like the night sky in the early morning, and he was still asking: "Who."

"Is this question very important?" Jiang Yuyan curled her lips and smiled coldly and arrogantly: "We all have a common goal, that is, to keep her alive, that's enough."

Jiang Yuyan was open and honest and said, "I won't harm her, and I believe you won't."

After saying that,

The boy is gone.

That was not the last time Shi Qingci saw Jiang Yuyan, but it was one of them a few times.

The doctor was quiet in the office for a long time, his expression disappeared in the darkness and dyed the darkness.

When Yunman and Ju Shichang learned about this, it seemed as if a dead tree was in spring, and a white light instantly cut through and tore the bottomless darkness.

"Yes, is it true?" Yun Man's voice was trembling, and she looked at it with red eyes. She was a little confused, a little expectant, and even had incoherent words. "Heart Source... I really found, did you find the heart Source?"

"yes."

The next day,

The heavens are not good,

It started to snow at dawn, and there was no sign of the rising sun or the light.

At first it was still light snow, but later it became heavier and heavier, with snow covering it as if it could overturn the whole world.

Such weather is dark and foggy.

As early as the early morning,

Jiang Yuyan came to the hospital alone.

It was dark and the winter night was still heavy. The boy was single and stood quietly in front of the girl's ward.

The girl was in a coma with medical instruments, and her long eyelashes drooped, and her long eyes fell, which was less inaccessible than when she was awake.

His face was very pale, his eyebrows were picturesque, and he was fragile and empty like a delicate doll.

Just like the spring rain of apricot blossoms and spring rain, her white clothes and umbrellas, were as delicate as ink landscapes.

It was quiet in the ward,

No sound.

It is so quiet that you can clearly hear your heartbeat.

The early morning night is quiet and long.

The boy's eyes were dark, but when he was staring at the girl, his eyes were bright, and when his eyes were low, he almost overflowed with light.

His fair and slender fingers pressed against the edge of the hospital bed and leaned down.

The long eyelashes half cover the deep and shimmering eyes.

The focused and pious gaze is the love that a young man has at this end in his life, like the starry sky on a midsummer night, the burning wilderness.

The ward was dim, without light, and his expression was unclear. The young man's long outline and cherished and affectionate movements could be seen.

His eyes are like the deep sea, and he lets the Buddha feel sad that cannot be transformed, which can indulge people in it.

Such a gaze is hard to refuse.

"Hearing and changing your heart will have the probability of forgetting some of the memories."

""No matter what the future is, please remember-"

The boy's voice fell in the long and dark night, as if the cold and white and gentle light had faintly brought about the terrifyingly hot emotions.

"Jiang Yuyan loves you."

The young man's breath enveloped the girl, the light fragrance lingered in clean and clear, and a kiss gently fell on the white lips.

then--

He turned around and left, decisively, and devoted himself to his own way and devoted himself to his own courage.

Just for one person.
Chapter completed!