I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 8 Tang Shaohan is back
Shen Yichen suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and his eyes fell on her, soft and long, "It still hurts?"

She nodded aggrievedly, and then grabbed his hand tightly, "Brother Yichen, can you stay here with me? I'm scared to be alone, and I dare not tell my parents..."

He actually wanted to ask about the child in Ning Xiaoyuan's womb, but...

She sighed helplessly, that's all, as long as she is safe and sound, it doesn't matter who the child belongs to.

"Xiaoyuan, I won't leave." He stroked her hair pityingly, "If you're sleepy, take a rest, don't waste your energy by holding on after the operation."

With him around, Ning Xiaoyuan gradually felt at ease.

After nodding his head, he closed his eyes and fell asleep obediently.

Looking at her white and harmless tender face, for some reason, another face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, with cold eyebrows and stubborn eyes...

Forcefully suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his mind, what is he thinking?Why did you suddenly think of Song Qingyue?

Song Qingyue...

He really lives up to his name, cold and aloof, like a cold crescent moon in the night.

A familiar smell lingered on the tip of his nose, and he opened his heavy eyelids with difficulty, his eyes were white.

I just feel like my whole body is falling apart, and I can't exert any strength at all.

"Wake up" is a pleasant and clear voice, like a pool of clear spring water flowing slowly by.

She wanted to move but was stopped, "Don't move for now"

His eyes fell on that hand, the joints were distinct like white porcelain, it looked like someone holding a scalpel, and his eyes moved upwards.

When it landed on that warm and clear face, Song Qingyue was taken aback, her throat hurt as if it was being burned by a fire, and the words she said were rough and ugly, "You are... young..."

Song Qingyue was a little anxious, and thin sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Don't worry." He hooked the corners of his lips, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, "It's just that the sudden stimulation caused the central nervous system of the brain to be disordered. It's commonly known as excessive stimulation. Just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

"... "

She stared at him without blinking, a slight smile appeared on the man's face, the face that was still slightly green in memory had faded from immaturity now.

The other party gave her a playful wink of fox eyes, completely out of tune with his strict and abstinent attire, he smiled, "Do you still know me?"

Unable to make a sound, she could only nod her head.

Song Qingyue naturally knew him. This person was Tang Shaohan, the young son of the Tang family, and Shen Yichen's close friend, but he had been abroad for several years...

I accidentally caught a glimpse of the badge on his white coat. Is this their hospital?

Following Song Qingyue's gaze, Tang Shaohan glanced at his chest, "I won't hide it from you when you see it, we will be colleagues from now on, please bear with me."

He took the initiative to stretch out his hand, but remembered that Song Qingyue couldn't move now, her warm and dry hand wrapped her cold little hand, and Song Qingyue's heart trembled with such a hot temperature.

"You...how...sudden...sudden..." She struggled to ask a complete question.

She only spoke halfway, and Tang Shaohan knew what she was going to ask, and shrugged slightly indifferently, "Is it strange that I come back? I have been abroad for so long, and I came back after missing my hometown." The most important thing is that here is what he thinks about day and night. people…

He secretly glanced at Song Qingyue, "You were hit by a car driving in the wrong direction, luckily nothing serious happened, and besides..."

Tang Shaohan glanced at her, and asked inexplicably, "I wanted to inform Yichen to come over, but I want to let him come over, maybe you would rather let yourself decide."

(End of this chapter)