Chapter 122

Tears were still streaming down, Lin Qingcheng tried her best not to be sad, not to shed any more tears.

None of this is worth it.

After all, the person he loves is not himself, nor his sister.

Even if my sister married Shi Nian, it was just a substitute.

Now she really wants to know who Jojo is?Why can it occupy his whole body and mind, even when he is awake, the person who shouts is Qiao Qiao.

Just when Lin Qingcheng was about to question, her fingers touched Shi Nian's hot body, and she realized that something was wrong with Shi Nian, and called anxiously: "Shi Nian, Shi Nian, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Qingcheng shook the person on his body a few times before realizing that he had fallen into a coma.

The whole person lost his support point and fell straight to the ground. Lin Qingcheng reacted quickly and caught him, but because his body strength was too heavy, Lin Qingcheng fell straight to the ground with him, his elbows were stiff. It touched the ground raw, and a piece of delicate skin was scratched directly. She grunted in pain, and took a look, and saw that blood was already oozing out, so she didn't care that much.

Touching Shi Nian's forehead with the other hand, it turned out that he had a high fever, no wonder his face was so ugly just now.

It took Lin Qingcheng a lot of effort to put him on the bed, and then called Shaoyang.

After hanging up the phone, it must take some time for Shaoyang to come. Seeing Shi Nian's painful expression, Lin Qingcheng felt distressed, so he had to wipe the sweat oozing from his forehead with a wet handkerchief.

Shi Nian's pale lips opened slightly, and a weak voice came out, "Qiao Qiao, don't go, Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao."

Lin Qingcheng's hand that was wiping her sweat froze slightly, the wound in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, so he continued to wipe Shi Nian's sweat.

Just about to take back his hand, Shi Nian grabbed it, "Qingcheng, don't leave me behind."

Lin Qingcheng was stunned, his pupils dilated, and he looked at the weak person on the bed.

He just called his name.

He called Jojo, and he also called himself.

A warm current flowed through Lin Qingcheng's cold heart.

Even if he just called herself by mistake when he was unconscious, she would be happy.

Holding him back with the other hand, with mist in his eyes, he said softly, "I won't leave, I won't leave for the rest of my life."

Tears of excitement spread in her eyes, and soon her vision became blurred, and tears ran across her smooth cheeks.

"Jojo, Qingcheng."

Shi Nian kept repeating these two names in his mouth.

But as soon as Shaoyang came, he calmed down, but he never let go of Lin Qingcheng's hand.

Shao Yang took Shi Nian's temperature, looked at what was displayed on the thermometer, frowned, and said reproachfully, "Qingcheng, how did you take care of Ah Nian? He actually had a high fever of 40.8 degrees."

Lin Qingcheng didn't know how to tell Shaoyang that she really didn't know that Shi Nian had a high fever, wasn't he always in good health?Strong immunity.

Shao Yang took a deep look at Lin Qingcheng, last night he and Leng Qing saw her and Ye Lu deeply hugging each other when they were out of the night, and he lost a little affection for Lin Qingcheng from the bottom of his heart.

In the past, when she and Shi Nian were not married, he thought it didn't matter, but now that she is married to Shi Nian, she still misses Ye Lv deeply.

Fortunately, he has always wanted to help them ease their relationship.

I want them to go back to the past, back to their junior high school, high school time.

He was thinking too much.

It turned out that Lin Qingcheng's thoughts were not with Anian at all.

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