Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Just as Luo Qingqian was about to push the door down, the man grabbed her arm.

"What's wrong?" Jun Tingmo turned his head to look.

Jun Tingmo looked at her seriously and said, "I'll go down first, and you pass the little bun."

"Oh, good." Luo Qingqian was sitting in the car as expected, and after waiting for Jun Tingmo to get off the car, she carefully handed the little bun to Jun Tingmo.

Both of them have done these movements many times, so they are very familiar with each other, but in Han Yuzhong's eyes, it is not the same.

He squinted his eyes, and when Jun Tingmo was protecting Luo Qingqian in the owner's posture, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, and the man really followed.

"Qianqian." Han Yuzhong called softly, and stood still.

Luo Qingqian handed the bag to Tan Ke who was behind her, and was about to go up and hug Han Yuzhong.

But Xiao Baozi suddenly said: "Qianqian, hug."

After Xiao Baozi said it, Luo Qingqian was slightly taken aback, but she loved Xiao Baozi very much, thinking that Xiao Baozi was not used to the environment here, so she quickly turned around and hugged Xiao Baozi.

The little bun is very light, and Luo Qingqian didn't have much difficulty holding it.

After hugging the little bun, Luo Qingqian walked up to Han Yuzhong, her voice full of excitement: "Brother Yuzhong, is Xueqing really alright?"

Luo Qingqian was very emotional, Han Yuzhong's eyes flashed a look of pampering, and he reached out to touch Luo Qingqian's head in vain: "It's okay, let's go in first, she heard that you were coming, so she came early Wake up and wait for you."

As Han Yuzhong spoke, he suddenly felt a line of sight like a thin needle hitting his hand on Luo Qingqian's head.

Han Yuzhong squinted his eyes, then raised his head suddenly, and looked at Jun Tingmo. Both men had outstanding temperaments. Compared with Jun Tingmo's sharpness, Han Yuzhong seemed more gentle.

Jun Tingmo is so cold that people dare not approach him, while Han Yuzhong makes people feel very gentle and easy to approach.

The temperament of the two men is completely different, which has attracted the attention of many people here.

Luo Qingqian waited for a long time, but did not see any movement from Han Yuzhong, and only then noticed Jun Tingmo and his state.

A look of doubt flashed in her eyes, she turned around and walked in front of Jun Tingmo, looked up at him, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Let's go in quickly, Xueqing must not have rested well."

Although Jun Tingmo didn't want to admit it, Han Xueqing was really important to her at the moment.

He didn't speak, but turned around and walked in front of Luo Qingqian, put his arms around her waist very familiarly, and entered the hospital together.

Han Xueqing lived on the fifth floor.

When they arrived, the upstairs was indeed as Tan Ke said, there were not many people on it, it was very quiet, and it was very suitable for patients to recuperate.

The above are basically intensive care wards, which have very high requirements for sound insulation. Basically, the words of other people in the room will not be transmitted to other rooms, so when several people entered together, they heard Han Xueqing's words over and over again. They were not surprised when they asked the nurses about their situation.

Han Xueqing's personality is very cheerful, even after being hospitalized, her nature has not changed.

When Luo Qingqian walked in and saw Han Xueqing sitting perfectly on the hospital bed, her eyes were slightly moist, and then she rushed over, the little bun was gently placed on the bed by her, and then she held Han Xueqing's hand.

At least Han Xueqing is still alive, this is the greatest luck, isn't it?
"Xueqing, as long as you're fine, it's all my fault, if I don't call you..." Luo Qingqian's voice was a little choked, but Han Xueqing reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "Stupid, what do you say? , we are friends, what else do you care about?"

"Fortunately, you're here, otherwise I wouldn't know if I could still see you. The most important thing is, I'm really not reconciled to dying like this."

"Han Xueqing, don't say anything about death or death. With me here, I will never want you to die!" Luo Qingqian said very forcefully. Han Xueqing was stunned by the firmness in her tone, but she understood her After reading the meaning in the words, after a while, she blinked a little moved.

"Qianqian, can you stop saying such touching words? This is clearly not in line with your character, hahahaha."