the sky is sugar

Jiang Shan carefully recalled how he got to the hospital.

He could only vaguely recall that He Yancheng who appeared suddenly carried him into the car and sent him to the hospital.

He seemed to have said a lot to him on the way, but he didn't remember a single word, and he was taken to the hospital with a blank mind.

Then something happened, and then it seemed that the doctor sterilized his hands and wrapped them up. He said that it was not serious. It's just hot and red, and it will get better soon after applying ointment.

Then what happened, it seemed that He Yancheng answered the phone and left in a hurry.

But is that really He Yancheng?

Jiang Shan suspected that he was dreaming or misreading, how could it be him, it must be a hallucination.

Ten years, how many ten years are there in life.

He no longer dared to look forward to it, because the countless disappointments had gradually made him unbearable.

He just made up his mind to live a good life alone.

So it must be an illusion, Jiang Shan said to himself in his heart.

Anyway, I can't remember the details, because he had a very serious high fever ten years ago. Since then, whenever he has a fever, his memory is not very good, and he always forgets some recent events.

As for the fever yesterday, it was said to be caused by emotions.

I am used to this Jiang Shan, after all, the only person who has been with me for so many years is that he has a fever every now and then.

I took a drip all morning, and in the afternoon the doctor said that there is nothing to do and I can go back. I also prepared food and external medicine. Jiang Shan paid the money and took a taxi back to the store.

"Ding dong."

When Xiao Li saw the door, he ran over in a hurry, supported Jiang Shan, and began to ask: "Boss, why did you leave the hospital so quickly? Didn't you still have a fever yesterday? Is it cured? The fever has subsided?" He stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Shan Good forehead.

"The fever has subsided and it's all right, just don't get your hands wet. It's been so hard for you these two days." Jiang Shan pushed Xiao Li's hand away without showing any signs, and smiled.

He is still not used to being touched by others.

But Xiao Li didn't seem to pay attention, put down his hands and nodded while saying, "Okay, that's good."

"What about the burnt place? Does it still hurt? You still have your hands, how are your hands?" Xiao Li asked again.

Jiang Shan sat on the bed in the small lounge next to the operating table, and smiled helplessly: "It's just red, and it's much better after rubbing the medicine on it, and the hands are fine, and it will be fine if you don't touch the water and change the medicine frequently. I didn't realize you cared so much about me."

Xiao Li sat on the chair next to him and touched his hair, and said a little embarrassedly: "That's because the occasional fever is not serious, and..." He hesitated to speak.

"And what? You've learned how to play tricks! All right, Li Ning." Jiang Shan looked at him with some amusement.

"And it turns out that even if you had a fever, you never cried."

Jiang Shan was taken aback, and asked, "Am I crying?"

Xiao Li nodded honestly and replied: "Yes, you cried. It scared me dumbfounded."

"No way, how can I, a grown man, cry? You read it wrong!" Jiang Shan felt a familiar flustered feeling, so uncomfortable that he couldn't express it, but he knew that most of what Xiao Li said was true.

"How could it be a mistake." Xiao Li looked at Jiang Shan solemnly, put his hands on his thighs, and said seriously: "You don't know what happened yesterday. After seeing the husband of a beautiful customer, you seem to be hurt." What a thrill, I fell down and poured water all over my body, and my hand was cut by broken glass. I was practicing latte art at the time, and when I heard the sound and ran over to watch, the gentleman had already carried you out... ..."

Jiang Shan's face became paler the more he heard it, and his uninjured hand was tightly clutching the corner of his short sleeve.

Xiao Li didn't notice his abnormality, and continued to say: "Also... Boss, do you know that gentleman? I think that gentleman seemed to be worried about you when he carried you to the car, and he also Called a name I have never heard before: Jiang Lin."

"His wife's face changed at that time."

Xiao Li remembered that when the man called the boss Jiang Lin, the beauty's face was ashamed.

"Boss, who is Jiang Lin?" Xiao Li hadn't noticed Jiang Shan's pale face yet, and was still wondering if this Jiang Lin was the boss' brother or... the boss' son?

"What you said...is it all true?" Jiang Shan almost squeezed out the words word by word, "It was really another person who sent me to the hospital yesterday."

"Did that person really call me Jiang Lin?" Jiang Shan closed his eyes, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable. It seemed that it was really him. He couldn't lie to himself. The one who was called "husband" yesterday was just He Yancheng.

Jiang Shan asked this sentence almost with all his strength, because he really couldn't believe it, and he didn't dare to believe it.

After ten years, he could really see He Yancheng again.

Nobody knew how scared he was that it was all a hallucination or a dream he had.

But now, he would rather hope that it was really just a dream.

He is willing to continue to live in waiting after waking up.

Was that person yesterday really He Yancheng who was desperate for Jiang Shan?

That He Yancheng who once jumped off the second floor of his house just to see him.

That He Yancheng who once didn't talk to all the girls because of him.

That He Yancheng who once cut|cut|cut|wrist|killed|killed himself because of him.

It was also He Yancheng who suddenly disappeared without any news for ten years.

He just appeared suddenly, and appeared in front of Jiang Shan together with her beautiful and elegant wife.

That "husband" almost killed him.

It turned out that He Yancheng was already married, but didn't he say that if he got married in this life, he would only get a marriage certificate with Jiang Shan?Didn't he say that he will definitely wait until the day their love is recognized by law?

Didn't he say that he only likes one boy in his life?

Liars are all liars, and everything he said is false.

Since it can't be done, why do you say it, since you want to break up, why don't you make it clear before leaving, making him wait like a fucking idiot for ten years.

Is this the fun of the rich?

I really don't dare to think about it anymore...

"You go out first, Li, I want to sleep for a while." Jiang Shan lay on the single bed with one arm across his face, unable to see his expression clearly.

It's just that the voice sounds a little hoarse.

Xiao Li didn't know what happened, he didn't know if he talked too much and said something wrong, but seeing Jiang Shan's current appearance, he didn't dare to ask again, so he went out and poured a glass of warm water for him and put it on the bedside, and then closed the door. Go out and get busy.

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and into his ears without disappointment.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Jiang Shan's arms were still on his eyes, and he didn't put them down.

But I couldn't help it, the tears rushed out as if they had their own thoughts.

Only now did Jiang Shan realize that since Father Jiang was gone, every time he cried, it was because of He Yancheng.

That damned man is so hateful, he is really too hateful...

Thinking of this, Jiang Shan cried even harder, and couldn't help thinking about that person, He Yancheng ten years ago, He Yancheng yesterday.

Jiang Shan waited for He Yancheng for ten years.

But he was married.

what about me?Then what did I wait for ten years!What are those of our past! !

"Papa Ginger!"

"what should I do!"

"What should I do!"

"What should I do! Father Jiang!"

"What should I do if he gets married!"

Jiang Shan cried out of breath, as if exhausting all his strength to question.

But no one could answer him.

In this way, he cried until he fell asleep.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the last table of guests left.

Xiao Li had been busy all day. He had just cleaned up the table and returned to the operating table to clean the cups and machines when the sensor at the door rang.

"Ding Dong"

In came a beautiful young woman.

Xiao Li recognized her as the wife of the man that day.

"Hello, what do you need?" Xiao Li asked politely with a smile.

Tan Qian smiled, "Hi, my name is Tan Qian, and my husband is He Yancheng. We came here together yesterday. I want to find your boss, Mr. Jiang. Is he there?" Tan Qian looked around, and then Looking at Xiao Li patiently.

Xiao Li remembered Jiang Shan's uncomfortable appearance in the afternoon, frowned, and said, "Wait a minute, the boss is not comfortable resting inside, I'll ask him if he would like to see you."

"Okay, then I'll sit there and wait for him." Tan Qian sat down where she sat last time.

She knew that Jiang Shan would be willing to see her.

Although Xiao Li didn't want to bother Jiang Shan, it seemed that the woman didn't intend to leave for a while, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and knock on the door of the lounge.

"Boss, are you asleep or awake? Someone is looking for you outside, it's the beauty that day. She said her name is Tan Qian, and what is her husband's name He Cheng." Seeing that there was no movement inside, Xiao Li knocked on the door again, whispering Said: "Boss, if you don't want to see me, I will let her go."

At this moment, the door was opened from the inside, Jiang Shan stood at the door with red and swollen eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll wash my face and go to meet her, you should get off work as soon as you're done."

Xiao Li was a little worried about his boss, but felt that it would be inconvenient for him to keep two people talking, so he had to take off his apron and hang it up, and when he left, he told Jiang Shan to call him if he had something to do.

Jiang Shan's heart warmed slightly, and he tried his best to smile indifferently, and patted Xiao Li on the shoulder to signal him to leave at ease.

"Miss Tan, I don't know what you want from me?" Jiang Shan made two glasses of American style, one on the opposite side and one on this side. He sat opposite Tan Qian and looked at her calmly.

Tan Qian took a sip of coffee, put down the cup and said with a smile: "It's about my husband, He Yancheng."

Jiang Shan smiled on the surface pretending to be indifferent, but clenched his fists slightly with his hands in his pockets.

"Since it's your husband, what does it have to do with me?"

"Of course it does. Mr. Jiang used to be called Jiang Lin?" Tan Qian asked with a smile, but there was no trace of a smile in her eyes.

Jiang Shan frowned slightly, and looked at her: "I used to be called Jiang Lin, so what?"

He didn't know why this woman came here. Could it be that she knew about their past, so she came here to provoke her?To show off?

"Then you should be very familiar with my husband, he should be your ex, right?"

"Miss Tan, or I should call you Mrs. He. If you have something to say, please speak up. I'm impatient. If you continue to talk like this, then I don't think we have anything to talk about." Lin was getting impatient.

Tan Qian looked at him and sighed, her tone was no longer so uncomfortable, "Actually, I came to tell you that Yancheng and I have been married for many years, and he treats me very well, and we are ready to have a child. But I always feel that he still can't forget you, so I want to ask you, don't give him hope, don't let him approach you, I have been with him for so many years, I really can't live without him."

Jiang Shan could see the tears in Tan Qian's eyes and the affection when he talked about He Yancheng, they were all true.

"Okay, I promise you."

I don't want things that are already dirty.