Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

After Fu Yan got in the car, he subconsciously glanced at the corner of Huo Mingzheng's mouth.

It has been a few days, and the cut at the corner of the mouth has scabbed over, and the scab has fallen away, leaving only a faint pink trace.

His skin color is fair, and the color of his lips is not dark, so it doesn't look very obvious.

Huo Minzheng looked at her deeply and whispered, "It's okay."

"I didn't ask you."

"Well, I wanted to tell you myself."

Fu Yan looked at Huo Mingzheng, who had a handsome face, and immediately looked away, grabbed his bag, and asked quickly: "Didn't you tell me about Ji Lin? What's wrong with him?"

This section of the basement has the worst lighting. Half of Huo Minzheng's face is in the dimness, and a sense of depression is spreading.

He opened his thin lips slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Ji Lin's hands can't participate in the competition."

Fu Yan felt cold all over. She opened her mouth, as if she understood, but seemed not to understand anything. The messy sounds were entangled in her mind.

"I invited foreign experts to cooperate with Qin Heng, and the results came out an hour ago. They are the same as Qin Heng's examination results two days ago."

Fu Yan was in a daze for a while, "Does Ji Lin know?"

Huo Minzheng looked into her eyes and said, "Qin Heng has already told him after the results come out."

The car drove out of the underground garage of Fangxin Building.

The orange light of the setting sun passed through the gaps between the tall buildings in bunches and fell on Fu Yan's fair and delicate face. Her eyes were very bright, and then crystal tears welled up in her eyes.

She took a deep breath to hold back her tears, and took out her mobile phone from her bag. The interface on her mobile phone was clean, with no calls or WeChat messages.

Ji Lin already knew, but didn't tell her.

He was afraid that she would be sad and worry that she would think too much, but he was the saddest person.

She wanted to call Ji Lin, but she didn't know what to say, and she was sure that if she called, Ji Lin wouldn't answer.

He's definitely not taking anyone's calls right now.

A warm, dry hand pressed on the back of her hand.

As if she was electrocuted, her hands shook, and Huo Minzheng's gentle and powerful voice poured into her ears, "I will take you to see him right away."

The back of Fu Yan's hand was cold, as if she had walked in the ice and snow. Huo Minzheng couldn't help but wrap her hand in his palm.

"You knew that two days ago?"

Fu Yan's voice was harsh and hoarse. She remained motionless and did not take her hand away. She was not willing to let Huo Minzheng hold her hand like this.

But she didn't know what to do. Her whole body was numb and she couldn't react in her mind.

"Yes." Huo Minzheng's Adam's apple slipped, and his hands tightened and wrapped tightly around Fu Yan, "I bet there is still a glimmer of hope. I want to wait until the results come out before I tell you."

After a long while, Fu Yan nodded, moved, and took his hand away from Huo Mingzheng's.

"Thank you for not hurting Ji Lin's heart a second time. You did the right thing, thank you."

She was so polite and distant, and even though she said she understood him, her attitude had completely changed from before.

Huo Minzheng's breathing became heavy, "Yanyan, you don't have to do this."

"Should be."

Fu Yan turned to look at the busy traffic outside the car window. The last ray of the sunset disappeared from the horizon, and the city's neon lights lit up one after another, but there were blurry tears in her eyes.

Ji Lin could no longer compete, his dream was destroyed.

How could he be willing to give in to the sweat he had shed for his dream?

She knew it was Huo Mingzheng's fault.

But is it really true that the cause and effect cycle of things does not have Huo Mingzheng's colorful strokes?

But similarly, doesn't it have anything to do with her?

If she hadn't insisted on loving Huo Mingzheng, refused to listen to Ji Lin's advice and got out as soon as possible, and got trapped in the whirlpool between Huo Mingzheng and Li Qin, would Ji Lin have suffered this disaster?

If we want to find out the cause and effect of all this.

She is guilty of the same crime as Huo Mingzheng.

……

When Fu Yan arrived at the hospital, Ji Qing happened to come out of the ward. The moment the door closed, his usually calm face was filled with distress.

There was a sound of things breaking inside. Fu Yan paused and looked suddenly at the closed door.

Although Ji Lin doesn't have a very good temper, he is cheerful and optimistic, and he has never had this negative behavior of throwing things.

Ji Qing sighed, her eyes turning red. She saw Fu Yan, and then nodded slightly towards Huo Minzheng behind Fu Yan.

"Go in and see him. He won't listen to your words of comfort." Ji Qing said to Yan.

Fu Yan nodded.

Everyone knows the words to comfort people, but no one can really listen to them at this moment.

She walked to the door and held the cold metal doorknob. She tried her best to suppress her heavy heart. She took a deep breath before turning the doorknob. As expected, she saw a mess.

Ji Lin threw everything around him that could be thrown.

The moment the door opened, he wanted to throw something away, but when he saw Fu Yan, he threw the thing back.

He turned his back to Fu Yan and stood in front of the window, breathing rapidly, "What time did you get here? Did you leave early?"

Fu Yan pressed his hot eyes.

Ji Lin's voice trembled and was slightly choked.

He didn't want her to see it.

Just like when she lost her child, she didn't want Ji Lin to see her cry.

They are essentially the same people, which is why they share the same affinity and become good friends.

Fu Yan picked up the pillow that fell at her feet and patted it hard to cover up his sniffing sound, "I always insist on leaving until the last second. I heard that there seems to be something wrong with your hand, Shen Wei, so I Come and see, isn't this pretty cool? You can also smash things."

Ji Lin saw her bending down to pick something up from the reflection in the glass, feeling anxious and angry.

"Don't pick it up. I dropped the cup and there are pieces on the ground. Don't prick your hands."

Fu Yan put most of the things back into place and finally stood not far behind Ji Lin. She saw Ji Lin's shoulders shaking slightly. She walked over and patted his shoulders gently.

The two of them just stood in silence, neither of them saying anything.

The company of adults is often silent. No matter how much you talk, Ji Lin can't listen, so stay with him and let him calm down.

After a while, Fu Yan couldn't bear to see Ji Lin being so silent, so he patted him on the shoulder.

"Cry if you want, I promise I won't laugh at you until I hold it in."

Ji Lin shrugged his shoulders and raised his hands while crying, "Why are my hands that can eat and hold a sword useless?"

Fu Yan said seriously: "It's okay to eat, but I can't compete."

Ji Lin paused, and the tears that were about to burst out were immediately forced back, "Xiao Yan'er, I haven't won the Olympic gold medal yet."

He has won many gold medals, including the World Championships, World Cup, Asian Games, and the Olympics in half a year, but he just missed out on his Grand Slam.

"Dang Dang!" Fu Yan took something out of his pocket and held it up to Ji Lin like a treasure.

Ji Lin looked at that thing and was stunned.

Fu Yan hung the 'gold medal' she bought from a roadside toy store around Ji Lin's neck, "Although it's very cliché, I still want to say, Ji Lin, you are already great."

Ji Lin chuckled, lowered his head and touched the gold medal, "I have never won a gold medal with such gold content."

He turned the medal over and looked at it.

【Good boy】

Ji Lin's face suddenly darkened.

Fu Yan quibbled, "I can't find him in such a short time. Just make do with it and pretend you didn't see it."

Ji Lin lowered his head and smiled.

Seeing the bitterness in his smile, Fu Yan's nose felt sour. She just wanted to make Ji Lin happy, but she knew that this level could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. I'm afraid Ji Lin's heart knot would not be so easy to untie.

Fu Yan left the ward.

She thought Huo Mingzheng had left a long time ago, but she didn't expect that he would still be standing where he was just now.

wait for her.

And Fu Hanlin probably heard about Ji Lin and rushed over.

He and Huo Mingzheng stood outside the ward, one on the left and one on the right.