15 years in business

Ninagawa wasn't sure if he passed out or simply fell off the wall and died.

He remembered the curly blade, the half-broken cable.

He remembered Li Yu, Lu Zhan, and a toddler who appeared on the scene out of nowhere.

What kind of strange combination is this?Ninagawa stretched his eyelids wearily, thinking slowly, and judged that he probably died again.

Situ finished weaving a sachet, holding the red string with his middle finger, and looked at it with satisfaction: "Well, this one is well done."

She turned her head and raised the corner of her mouth viciously: "Sleeping Beauty finally woke up? Let me give you a hint, you are now in a hospital in Nanjing. Counting the days, you have been asleep for most of the day."

Ninagawa was stunned: "You..."

"I'm here because I heard that you fainted. We met before and felt that you are a nice person, so I came to take a look and give you some psychological counseling." Situ Yan didn't speak to the patient at all. "That's it, what else do you want to ask?"

Ninagawa shrank back under the quilt timidly: "No, no..."

Situ Yan patted his head with a pleasant smile: "Good boy."

"Why do you even know?" Ninagawa silently turned her head away.

Situ Yan's hand also turned in the same direction, and continued to rub his curly hair: "The word 'lian' and the word 'also' are used very expressively. I heard from Su Wanjia. To be honest, you and him They don't really look like a couple."

Situ Yan shook her head regretfully: "I originally wanted to fuck you with Bian Yun, but Shi Rui'an, who was on the same team as me, wanted to fuck you with Lu Zhan, and they all thought that the other party was a cult."

She let out a long breath and lowered her shoulders: "Okay, now I know that they are all cults, so there is no need to argue."

Ninagawa objected weakly: "Can I be an attack?"

"No, you always accept." Situ Yan rejected his request straightforwardly.

Ninagawa felt deeply that some of her organs had grown in vain, and turned over discouraged: "Why do you come to see me when you have time?"

"6s is about to break up. I have a lot of free time recently, and no one stops me wherever I want to go. It's so cool." Situ Yan said.

Ninagawa reached out to touch the sachet hanging by the bed: "Have you thought about what to do in the future?"

"Rui An goes back to inherit the family property, Jimo stays at the company as a dance teacher, I plan to get a Chinese medicine license, Su Wanjia retires and gets married." Situ Yan intentionally skipped one person and didn't mention it.

"Married?!", Ninagawa sat up from the bed in shock, "With Lu Zhan?!"

"No, he's an outsider. He forgot his name. His appearance is unremarkable. His height is mediocre and his personality is boring. To be honest, with his conditions, being able to marry a beautiful woman is already smoking from the ancestral grave.", Situ rolled his eyes just right, "But this beautiful woman is Su Wanjia, I think his ancestral grave may be buried in the wrong place."

Ninagawa sighed blankly: "How could this be..."

Situ Yan looked accustomed, took a plate of peeled apples, and stuffed a piece into her mouth: "You don't know Su Wanjia, let alone falling in love with two men at the same time, I believe even ten of them, she just This kind of person is similar to Li Yu."

She chewed the apple, thought for a while, and added seriously: "Better than Li Yu, at least not domestic violence."

Situyan didn't wear any makeup today, and Ninagawa could clearly see that fine lines had grown on the corners of her eyes.

He is not dead, he is still living in this world, and time keeps moving forward after all.

Ninagawa calculated the year: "Are you 30 years old this year?"

Situ Yan admitted frankly: "That's right, in the first year of my life, it's a bit unreasonable to pretend to be cute. The company doesn't know what other routes I can take. It just so happens that the contract expires, and everyone is happy with each other."

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the corners of her eyes: "Why do you all think that I can be a legal loli for the rest of my life? It's not that I won't grow old."

Ninagawa sniffed the smell of disinfectant in the ward, and suddenly said to her, "I'm tired."

Situ Yan's hands froze in the air, and after a long while, she smiled and said, "Everyone will get tired, so take a rest when you're tired."

Ninagawa asked: "You came to see me today because you are tired, do you want to rest?"

The other party smiled with satisfaction: "I just like that you are spiritual."

She got up to tidy up the wrinkled quilt for Ninagawa, and kept saying, "Many people don't know that I was born in a family of Chinese medicine. My brothers and sisters were very obedient and followed the advice of my elders to become a doctor. In the first few years, I was often envied by my brothers and sisters, and I became famous without any effort, and I earned a lot, so I really had a good time, but later, that feeling gradually changed. "

While she was busy, she picked up an apple and stuffed it into Ninagawa's mouth: "My real name is Shentu Fangfeng. Because I didn't sound like a girl, I was dismissed by the company and forced to give me a stage name. Maybe it's from From then on, I started to feel uncomfortable. My popularity is indeed high, but what do fans like about me? Like my childish face? Like my big breasts? Like my milky voice that I pretended on purpose? I worked hard to practice a Wu, it turned out to be my part, the screen is full of bullet screens and the whole fucking is repeated 36D36D..."

Situ Yan patted the bed sheet: "Day, I'm so mad."

"There is always someone who really likes you..." Ninagawa said cautiously.

"I know, and I am very grateful to them." Situ Yan straightened her hair and sat next to Ninagawa, "But I have been Situ Yan for ten years, and I want to have my own life."

She thought for a while, and then said: "I have a real brother. At the beginning, he studied medicine and I practiced art. I looked down on him very much. Now ten years have passed, and I sing when he sees a doctor. He pretends to be deep and I pretend to be cute. I deal with the media and public opinion. In the end, it’s just a job. No one is more noble than anyone else. I now understand that ten years ago, I just wanted to escape, but the world is so big, where can I escape? Instead of thinking about escaping, It’s better to think about how to face the future life.”

Situ Yan looked at Ninagawa seriously, it was the first time for the latter to see such detached eyes.

"Fangfeng is a kind of medicinal material. It is mainly used for pain relief, eyesight, and meditation." She pinched the sachet hanging by the bed and kept spinning, "I put Fangfeng in it and gave it to you. See everything clearly."

She smiled one last time, and the fine lines around her eyes deepened.

As soon as Situ Yan left, Zhan Fengyue came back. The two made an appointment to take care of the patients, which made Ningagawa a little embarrassed. After thinking for a long time, he simply chose to cover his head and pretend to be asleep.

Zhan Fengyue didn't eat this set, and went to lift his quilt as soon as he sat down: "Don't sleep anymore, too much sleep is not good for your health."

Five pieces of bright red nails fell on the head, whistling with the wind, Ninagawa didn't dare to hide their sharp edges, and quickly got out of the bed to beg for mercy: "Okay, okay, I won't sleep, can't I not sleep?"

"It's not too bad." Zhan Fengyue picked up Situ Yan's unfinished fruit plate, and fed a piece of orange to Ninagawa, "Eat something, come, ah..."

Ningagawa reached out to pick it up, just as she bit the orange, her face suddenly changed, she spit out the fruit she just ate, covered her stomach and fell on the bed.

"Uh!"

Zhan Fengyue was taken aback by him: "What's wrong?!"

Ninagawa buried her head in the pillow, cold sweat gradually creeping up her back: "My stomach hurts..."

At first, Zhan Fengyue thought that Ningagawa had a stomach problem, but when he caught a glimpse of his hand covering his lower abdomen from the corner of his eye, he felt that it was not the stomach.

While she was thinking, Ninagawa was in so much pain that she couldn't make a sound. In order to relieve the pain, she threw the quilt to the ground, and rolled back and forth on the bed uncomfortably.

Zhan Fengyue hurriedly hugged him, using her body to block the wind: "Why does stomach pain hurt like this?"

Ninagawa looked up weakly in her arms: "I don't have a stomach problem..."

Blood!

A large amount of blood was stained on the hospital gown, and it continued to spread to the bed sheet. Ningagawa didn't realize it, she just clutched her lower abdomen and screamed for pain.

Zhan Fengyue hugged Nina Chuan's trembling body, seeing the pool of blood, her thoughts were brought back to many years ago for no reason.

It seemed that she had seen such a large pool of blood in a familiar situation.

Zhan Fengyue came back to her senses, put Ninagawa down temporarily, picked up the quilt and covered it up: "Wait a minute, I'll contact someone."

She walked quickly outside the ward and dialed the phone.

Intermittent groans came from the ward. Ninagawa was holding back, but he couldn't help it anymore. It seemed that someone had stuffed an irregularly shaped lump into his stomach. The sharp edges and corners kept tearing apart the flesh and grinding the wound finely. , bringing more and more sharp pains.

He was in so much pain that he could hardly see clearly.

Zhan Fengyue begged all the gods she knew, hoping that Jiang Yun would be reliable and answer the phone quickly.

"Hey?"

The busy tone stopped abruptly, and a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello? Jiang Yun!"

The other party pressed the ballpoint pen again and again: "Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

"It's not me." Zhan Fengyue looked into the ward, "It's a boy. He is not in a good condition now. Can you come to Nanjing? Immediately."

Jiang Yun threw the ballpoint pen away: "Sister, I'm an obstetrician and gynecologist. What's the use of a boy coming to me when he's sick?"

"No, listen to me, I know he's a man, but..." Zhan Fengyue hesitated to speak.

Jiang Yun: "But what? Come on, I don't have that much time to waste for you."

"His symptoms are exactly the same as when I had a miscarriage."