Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

Yan Yiqing owns real estate in City A, but he insisted on going to see Luo Yang's lover.

In Yan Yiqing's words, he is Luo Yang's teacher, a teacher for one day and a father for life, he has to visit his daughter-in-law.

He also brought a gift for his daughter-in-law.

Luo Yang drove the teacher to the house and took him to Yu Tang's room.

Yu Tang was still in a coma.

This state has been going on for many days, obviously she won't wake up suddenly, but Luo Yang didn't dare to blink when she was watching by her side.

Now that Fu Ziyang is guarding him, he is also cautious.

Yan Yiqing came in, first glanced at the person on the bed, hissed to Luo Yang and said, "So it's a boy, you didn't tell me, but the painting I brought was intended for a girl."

"I'm sorry, I'll prepare another one."

Luo Yang nodded and thanked Teacher Yan Yiqing.

Yan Yiqing was about to leave, but he glanced at the hospital bed again.This time, his pupils shrank slightly.

Yan Yiqing pulled Luo Yang out of the room.

Luo Yang: "Teacher, what's wrong?"

Yan Yiqing said seriously to Luo Yang: "I told you, I'm not old, and my memory is pretty good."

Luo Yang frowned: "You know him?"

Yan Yiqing: "Before City A held an art exhibition, I saw this kid."

While talking, Yan Yiqing stopped, frowned and asked Luo Yang: "Were you not together at that time?"

Why do you ask?

Were they supposed to be together?

Luo Yang became more and more confused, the memory was noisy, and it was about to rush out.

Luo Yang had a splitting headache, and finally realized what Yu Tang felt when he had a headache.

Luo Yang: "We met back then?"

Yan Yiqing: "Yes, he was still dressed very handsomely at that time, and he gave you a gift, and you stood in the corridor and said a few words."

Yan Yiqing: "At that time, I told you to have something to do, so you let him go."

Yan Yiqing: "Don't you remember? He was really a child at that time, he looked so cute."

corridor……

Gift……

juvenile……

Scattered memories are like beads strung together by a thread.

Luo Yang finally remembered.

City A held Mr. Yan Yiqing's art exhibition, and Luo Yang, as Yan Yiqing's closed disciple, participated with his master.

At that time, Luo Yang had just entered Yanmen, and had very few opportunities to meet his master.

After finally having the opportunity to meet, Luo Yang always sees his master in his heart, and whenever he finds time, he shares his feelings about painting with Yan Yiqing.

He remembered that there was a teenager standing at the end of the corridor, holding a bag of desserts in his hand.

The self in memory walked over, the young man looked up at him timidly, then lowered his head again, his voice was not as loud as that of a mosquito: "Senior, my name is Lin Yutang, I am..."

The memory became clearer and clearer, and Luo Yang's heart was clenched tighter and tighter.

The boy handed the dessert to him, and there was an envelope on the edge of the bag.

Luo Yang took him for granted as a child who came to confess his love.

Luo Yang really didn't remember what Yu Tang said with a blushing face.

At that time, he only wanted to go back to his master and brothers to discuss painting.

He remembered that Yu Tang finally asked him if he could have a meal with him as a thank you.

Luo Yang thought, it's okay to have a meal with his junior, and by the way, make it clear to him that he has no intention of falling in love.

Therefore, Luo Yang complied.

But searching the memory in his mind, he didn't seem to fulfill this agreement, and even forgot this little episode that was insignificant to him...

It turned out that Yu Tang insisted on going to the art exhibition not because of Fu Ziyang!

All for him alone!

It was to meet him!

Fu Ziyang said that Yu Tang separated from him and was very happy when he came back, probably because he promised to have dinner with him.

Yes……

He was a liar from the start.

In the past, and now, she lied to Yu Tang, who loved him wholeheartedly, and sent him to the hospital bed to wait for death...

Luo Yang could not accept this fact no matter what.

There was a stabbing pain in his heart, and his whole body seemed to be thrown into a frozen lake, unable to breathe.

He is dead too.

with him.

I don't know if he is worthy of dying with him.

An anxious voice came from my ear, it was Yan Yiqing's voice: "Breathe!"

"Luo Yang, wake up, breathe!"

Luo Yang leaned against the wall, his eyes half-opened, and there was no life inside.

Yan Yiqing was frightened and hurried to call the doctor, but Fu Ziyang's voice came from the room first: "Xiaotang, you're awake! Who are you looking for?"

Fu Ziyang bent down, approached Yu Tang's lips, and heard the weak voice call Luo Yang's name.

Fu Ziyang was furious, "Luo Yang! Where did you go, Luo Yang? Xiao Tang is looking for you, get the hell out of me!"

Only then did Luo Yang's eyes focus, and he stumbled into the room...