You do not understand

Jiang Xun thought that Duan Yanzhe was going to fly in the afternoon and would be at home in the morning, but when he woke up, Duan Yanzhe was nowhere to be seen. He ran downstairs and saw that Duan Yanzhe had even taken the suitcase away.

Jiang Xun took out his mobile phone to call him, but Duan Yanzhe's line was always busy, and Jiang Xun dialed three times. He thought that he might be really busy at the moment, so he put the phone aside and planned to make some breakfast.

He opened the refrigerator door and found that some unsustainable vegetables were no longer fresh, so he had to throw them all away, and found two mango puddings in the corner.

Jiang Xun suddenly remembered that day when Han Cuifen praised him for knowing Duan Yanzhe's taste. In fact, he always felt that Duan Yanzhe, like him, had already passed the stage of clearly showing his interest, even in food.Perhaps because of thinking like this, he didn't bother to observe what Duan Yanzhe liked to eat, and Duan Yanzhe didn't spend much time eating with him, so he couldn't figure it out.

But Duan Yanzhe obviously knows what he likes to eat, even the little details that he prefers mango among fruits.

His tenderness and consideration are sometimes silent. Jiang Xun thought of this, and his heart beat faster unconsciously. He turned the refrigerator upside down and found two cans of mango ice cream and a bottle of mango jam.

Jiang Xun couldn't figure out why a person like Duan Yanzhe would still be unable to ask for it like him.

Perhaps that person, just like Duan Yanzhe to him, is not just a matter of liking, so there will not be such a simple evaluation standard.

He didn't like himself having such an emotional moment, got out his jam and bread, stopped thinking, and ate his breakfast.

After breakfast, Jiang Xun started to clean up. He washed two pieces of Duan Yanzhe's shirts. Near noon, he suddenly received a call from Ye Tingyi: "Xiao Jiang, is Yanzhe at home? Why don't you answer his cell phone?"

Jiang Xun wiped his hands and held onto the phone carefully: "What's wrong, Mom."

Ye Tingyi was stunned by his title, and it took him a long time to think of what he was going to say, and he felt a little unnaturally shy: "Oh, he seems to have left some documents at home, and I said that if he didn't go out, If so, hurry up and get it.”

Jiang Xun looked up at the wall clock on the wall: "He left early in the morning, at least three hours."

"Strange, where can he go, neither going home nor going to the institute."

"..." Jiang Xun thought for a while, "I'll come and get it, anyway, I plan to send him off."

"Then you come, he has not answered the phone, it is still a question when he can be contacted."

After Jiang Xun listened, he didn't dare to delay any longer, put down the phone and hurriedly changed his clothes and went out.

He arrived at Ye Tingyi just in time for lunch, and Ye Tingyi had already packed the documents and handed them to him, saying: "Let's have a meal at home, he doesn't fly until five o'clock, maybe I haven't even arrived at the airport yet." Well, don't worry too much."

Jiang Xun couldn't refuse her, so he had to sit down to eat. Ye Tingyi met Jiang Xun a few times when Duan Yanzhe and Zhang Luo got married. When she first met him, he was still a child.She couldn't help but move the chair closer and take a good look at Jiang Xun's head and face.

I have to say that Jiang Xun has a delicate appearance. He is handsome at a glance. Looking at him carefully, his facial features can be said to be exquisitely carved. Ye Tingyi has nothing against him, but he is not familiar with him, so it is not close , but he was also secretly satisfied with his introvertedness, especially compared to his own son's extroverted frizz, and after calling Duan Yanzhe but no one answered, he couldn't help but say to Jiang Xun——

"Xiaojiang, don't be angry with Yanzhe. No matter how impatient he is usually, he will have to answer the phone twice in the end. He won't keep ignoring the phone like this. Maybe he forgot to bring his mobile phone."

Jiang Xun shook his head: "I looked for it, but I don't have it at home."

Ye Tingyi couldn't help but frowned, feeling uneasy: "I don't know where to sneak up on something. He can play with anything, and it's really... making me feel uneasy."

Jiang Xun suddenly thought of something, his expression froze, he wiped his mouth, and put on the file bag: "Mom, I'm full, then I'll go first."

Ye Tingyi also tacitly changed his expression slightly, and became serious: "Then you go, I will call him again, and I will tell you as soon as I have any news."

Jiang Xun nodded, thanked him, and started running when he went out. He flagged down a taxi, got in, and then called Duan Yanzhe.

Duan Yanzhe still didn't answer, two of the five lines were busy, maybe he was on the phone with someone else, maybe it was him and Ye Tingyi who had a conflict at all.

The more Jiang Xun thought about it, the more uneasy he became, he tilted his head and asked the taxi driver, "Excuse me, can you drive faster?"

The taxi driver was not in a hurry: "Are you in a hurry to catch the plane? There is a speed limit on this road, and there is traffic ahead. I'm not a rocket, so I can't help it."

"Where is the detour?" Jiang Xun quickly checked the map on his mobile phone.

"The detour is farther, you, you are restless, it doesn't take much time, and if you really don't catch up, you can still change the ticket, can't you?"

Jiang Xun didn't say a word, after thinking for a while, he finally couldn't bear to call Ding Nan.

Ding Nan didn't answer.

Jiang Xun hung up the phone to Fang Ning again and asked her where Ding Nan was. She told Jiang Xun that she had tried to find Ding Nan several times today, but she couldn't reach her.

"..." Jiang Xun put down his phone, feeling a little cold sweat on his palms.

He really hoped it was his miscalculation. If Ding Nan really went to find Duan Yanzhe, he might miss the airport and not be able to catch anyone.

Seeing that Jiang Xun arrived at the airport at 02:30, he hurriedly threw down two big bills, ran to the waiting hall without looking back, rushed straight to the information desk, and asked anxiously: "I want to find out what is the flight to Singapore at five o'clock?" Which area are you waiting for?"

The reception lady thought he was going to take a plane, so she lowered her head and searched for a long time, and comforted her: "Don't worry, sir, it's still early, you...you can check your luggage at No. 20, Area C, over there."

The airport in City S is quite big, Jiang Xunfei ran, and when he arrived at the destination, sweating profusely, he searched around, but still did not see Duan Yanzhe.

"..." Jiang Xun took out his mobile phone, and he didn't know how many times he called Duan Yanzhe, but he still didn't answer.

Instead, he waited for a call from Ye Tingyi, saying that Duan Xingyue had already driven to the city to find someone.

Jiang Xun suppressed his rapid heartbeat, went to the radio center to broadcast, and waited for more than half an hour. He couldn't sit still anymore, and started running around the waiting hall looking for Duan Yanzhe.

The waiting hall was crowded with people, and strange faces passed Jiang Xun's sight. He was already a little desperate, thinking whether he should continue to search in the airport or go outside.

Just as he passed by an exit, he suddenly felt two figures flash past the glass window. Jiang Xun hurriedly ran outside the airport, chased after the figure, and shouted: "Duan Yanzhe!"

Duan Yanzhe was distracted and turned around, and Ding Nan pressed him against the wall. As soon as the bus stop passed by, there were not many people, so he was pressed in the corner by him, and he said viciously: "You are still called a fucking helper?!"

He took out a short knife and wiped Duan Yanzhe's face twice, trying to drag him in front of him, but Jiang Xun's footsteps were approaching quickly, Ding Nan heard the movement, pushed Duan Yanzhe forward, turned around and ran away .

Duan Yanzhe grabbed him, as if he was not afraid of the knife in his hand at all, Ding Nan turned around in panic, and saw that Jiang Xun had already walked behind Duan Yanzhe, and shouted: "Let go! Or I'll stab it!"

Duan Yanzhe was furious, and pointed to his chest: "Come on, you stab here, you come here."

Seeing this, Jiang Xun pulled Duan Yanzhe's arm: "Forget it, let him go, don't get entangled with him."

"I let him go? What about you, he came out of nowhere after holding a knife and targeting you, can I get on the plane?"

"..."

"Come here." Duan Yanzhe gradually approached, Ding Nan gradually backed away, and he was about to touch the wall, his lips trembling, showing a little bit of despair and strong support——

"Duan, don't force me—"

Duan Yanzhe took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and said plausibly: "If you think that the person who made your harassing call is unknown, now you are suspected of intentional harm, think about it yourself, and give me a guarantee that you will never harass Jiang Xun ,still--"

He dialed two numbers, and Ding Nan was already on the verge of going crazy. Duan Yanzhe's words were interrupted by his movements. He grabbed the handle of the knife and rushed towards Duan Yanzhe.

The distance was only a few tens of centimeters, and Duan Yanzhe was looking at the screen of his mobile phone, not noticing the sudden danger. When he reacted, Jiang Xun had stood in front of him at some point, and was stabbed firmly in the abdomen.

"..."

Duan Yanzhe's head was blank, and Jiang Xun slid down from his arms, with a look of disbelief on his face. He stretched out his hand, as if intending to touch the knife.

"do not move!"

Duan Yanzhe could no longer care about Ding Nan who was running away, his hands were shaking, he stiffly dialed 120 and then dialed 110.

"Hello, this is the airport in City S—" Duan Yanzhe heard his own voice, his words were confused, and he hung up the phone. He hugged Jiang Xun's body and barely stood still. He rushed into the airport while tearing his heart. Ban yelled, "Where are the security guards! Find emergency treatment at the airport!"

Being hugged by him, Jiang Xun felt the pain vividly, but his consciousness was still relatively clear. He held back the pain and felt Duan Yanzhe holding him, tears streaming down his face from his eyelashes.

"...Duan Yanzhe..." Jiang Xun said with difficulty as his stomach hurt.

"Don't talk!" Duan Yanzhe's voice has changed, "I'll find a way, don't be afraid."

Jiang Xun couldn't see his expression clearly, the cold sweat on his forehead stuck to his hair, he could only barely look at him through the gap, trying to give him a smile: "I... am not afraid."

"Didn't I tell you to stop talking?" Duan Yanzhe held him, and refused to let go until he was single-handed. He forced the nurse to pull Jiang Xun out of his arms and put him flat. The arm seemed to be gone, numb to the point of unconsciousness.

The nurse hurriedly cut off all the sweaters and shirts in front of his stomach, and the emergency nurse observed carefully: "First get an injection, this one must be sent to the hospital, it needs surgery."

The nurse said: "Contacted, this... Mr. contacted..."

Duan Yanzhe squeezed to the front: "I am his family member, I..."

"Understood." The single frame was lifted again, and the emergency doctor said, "The ambulance is here, you follow it."