Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3143 Rebirth Fate: You are my heartbeat (98)

  Yan Bai also asked: "That's it?"

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

   "You will be fine."

   seemed to be afraid of dyeing white and not believing, the boy straightened up slightly, his eyes stained with the night sky reflected the girl’s eyebrows, "Do you know what I was in my last life?"

  Ranbai stared at Jiang Yuyan’s clear eyes, and she could see her own shadow in the opponent’s pupils, "What."

   "Lang Lingjia." Jiang Yuyan replied very relaxedly. He coughed in a low voice, with a particularly serious and focused tone: "You...you will live a hundred years later."

   "It will definitely work."

  Dyeing white: "..."

  Is it childish?

  She said every word: "Jiang Yan Lingjia?"

  Jiang Yuyan: "Well, I am here."

   Dye Baimo.

  This guy is really...very naive.

  In the sun, the young man lay on the bedside of the bed in all sorts of rogues. He was very clear and youthful, and his side was clean and handsome, and his cold white fingers played with his white hands.

   is the tranquility frozen in time at that moment.

  If so,

  The years are quiet.

  Jiang Yuyan didn’t know what he thought of, and suddenly said: "If..." He seemed to have no idea how to say it. He was quite distressed, and solemnly emphasized: "I mean if, one day."

  He said: "If I disappear, would you be reluctant?"

  The young man looked at her almost religiously, with pure and clean eyes.

  Ranbai turned her eyes slightly, staggering Jiang Yuyan’s vision, but said coldly: "Why, you want to go to heaven?"

   "Maybe." Jiang Yuyan smiled.

  He was not very obsessed with this topic, just watched Dye Bai quietly, and at a certain moment, he mumbled quietly: "If it's you..."

   "I will definitely reluctant to bear it." He whispered, his voice would float in the air at any time, and it was too late to catch any traces.

so.

  Please forgive him for his selfishness.

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

  Not a word.

   Later,

  She often thinks,

  If you were not so calm at the beginning; not so sensible; not so repeated speculation, weighing the pros and cons; not so self-righteous thinking the so-called love, but so.

  A word that I didn’t say became something I could never say.

  At first, only Tao was commonplace, until later...I never even had the opportunity I said.

   "Then I'm leaving." Jiang Yuyan blinked, his dark eyes filled with a clean smile, and his expression was the same as usual, with an evil and wanton youthfulness, even his tone of voice was not unusual, "Goodbye."

  Alright.

goodbye……

   Ranbai said: "Goodbye."

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

  The young man’s back is young and long, it is the dawn, it is the scorching sun, and it is a divine residence forever.

The snow did not know when it had stopped, a faint ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky, like a shard of clear light, fainted on the boy, and even the outline was slightly blurred. At that moment, I couldn’t look at it like a flower in the hazy fog. Really, like flowing water, swaying back to the wind, a piece of clothing was lifted, and a slight ripple was blown through the bottom of my heart. It was surging through the sun, with a clean breath, but it could not be grasped and was in vain.

  If you don't pay attention, it's nothing.

  The back figure fixed in the gaze is like a still painting in the dusty years. It has appeared countless times in life, but Yen Bai has never reached out and grabbed it once.

  Until a certain day,

   very suddenly, without warning, disappeared.

  Since then, dyed white 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 coldly at the visitor, then retracted his gaze, and closed the case with his long eyelashes covering the bluish black under his eyes.

  He has been investigating Xinyuan's affairs through various means and contacts these days. He often stays up all night without any news available.

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

  The first sentence is.

   "I have my heart here."

   is such a brief and concise sentence that makes all the actions of Shi Qing’s Ci come to a halt.

  Jiang Yuyan didn’t seem to think what he said was so shocking. The second sentence immediately followed was: "Anytime, you can prepare for surgery as soon as possible."

  Shiqing asked: "Who."

"You'll know it when you arrive." The teenager smiled indifferently, and directly set the time: "What about one day later, give you one day to prepare to make sure that there is nothing wrong with this heart-exchange operation from the beginning to the end. , Keep her safe and sound."

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

  "Is this question important." Jiang Yuyan smiled, cold and arrogant: "We all have a common goal, that is, to keep her alive, that's enough."

  Jiang Yuyan frankly said: "I will not harm her, and I believe you will not."

  After speaking,

  The boy is gone.

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

  The doctor was quiet in the office alone for a long time, his expression hidden in the dimness, dyed in the darkness.

  When Yun Man and Ju Shichang learned of this, it was as if a dead tree was in spring, a white light instantly pierced and torn the bottomless darkness.

"Yes, is it true?" Yun Man's voice was trembling, his eyes were red, and his words were clear. He was a little hesitant, a little hopeful, and even incoherent, "Heart source... really found and found the heart source ?"

"Yes."

  The next day,

  Heaven is not beautiful,

  It has started to snow since dawn, and neither the rising sun nor the light can be seen.

  It was little snow at first, but later it got bigger and bigger. The white snow seemed to overwhelm the whole world.

  This kind of weather is gloomy and foggy.

  As early as in the early morning,

  Jiang Yuyan came to the hospital alone.

  It was dark, and the winter night was still heavy. The young man was alone, standing quietly in front of the girl’s ward.

  With medical equipment attached to her body, the girl fell into a coma, her long eyelashes drooped down and she felt a little less inaccessible coldness than when she was awake.

  The face is very pale, with picturesque eyebrows, fragile and empty like a delicate doll.

   Just like the apricot blossom spring rain to her, the figure in white clothes under the umbrella is slender like an ink landscape.

   Quietly in the ward,

  There is no sound.

   Quietly, you can hear your heartbeat clearly.

  The early morning night is quiet and long.

  The young man’s eyes are dark, but when staring at the girl, his eyes are bright, and almost overflowing when they are low.

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

  Long eyelashes half-shield the deep beaming eyes.

  Focused and pious gaze is the love of the young man up to this point in his life, like the starry sky in the midsummer night, and the burning wilderness.

  The ward is dim, there is no light, and the expression is ambiguous. You can faintly see the young boy's long outline and the cherished movement.

  His eyes are like a deep sea, and there is sorrow that can't be turned away from Buddha, and he can indulge people in it.

  Such a look is hard to refuse.

   "It is possible to forget part of the memory when you hear that you change your heart."

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

  The voice of the young man fell in the long dark night, as if the cold white and translucent gentle and clear light, faintly carried the lonely hot and startling emotions.

   "Jiang Yuyan loves you."

  The young girl's breath enveloped the girl, the light fragrance lingered in the clean and clear room, and she gently kissed her white lips.

   and then——

  He turned and left, decisive step by step, insisting on going his own way and trying his loneliness.

   only for one person.

  (End of this chapter)