Ji Zailin woke up at more than six in the morning. Yao Jiang hardly slept all night. He narrowed his eyes and felt the movement from his hands.

Although weak, it also made Yao Jiang wake up.

Yao Jiang opened his eyes, and Ji Zailin also opened his eyes. At the moment, he is looking at her very seriously.

Yao Jiang clenched his hand, opened his mouth and spit out a few hoarse words for a while, "are you awake?"

Ji Zailin's fingers moved as if to touch something. Yao Jiang quickly let go. Ji Zailin's hand came to her face, moved it a little, and then fell on her eyes.

Yao Jiang doesn't know that her eyes are full of red blood. It hurts to see them.

Ji Zailin opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat was dry. It took him a long time to spit out two words, "water... Water..."

Yao Jiang heard it and hurried to get it, "wait."

Because Ji Zailin had just had an operation and the water could not be fed directly, she dipped a cotton swab in water to wet his lip.

A few minutes later, Ji Zailin was able to speak completely, and his first sentence was, "Yao Jiang, I hug."

Tears almost burst into his eyes. Yao Jiang put the water on the bedside table, sat on the edge of the bed, lay down in Ji Zailin's left arms and held his hand tightly.

Ji Zailin raised his hand and fell on her waist, tightening it a little.

Yao Jiang closed his eyes. Warm tears rolled down his eyes and fell on his patient's clothes, burning his heart.

When they came, Ji Zailin was fully awake. The doctor came to hang water for him and left. Shi Jingyan asked Ji Zailin about it. The doctor said it carefully.

Qin Meihua came in with her heart. The little guy saw the weak Ji Zailin and frowned, "why is Dad sick? I don't want my father to get sick. "

Ji Zailin smiled, took his heart's hand and said, "everyone will get sick. Dad will get better soon. Don't worry, little princess."

Yao Jiang picked up his heart, sat down by the bed and said, "believe dad, dad will be fine soon."

Heart drum drum face, or nod.

Qin Meihua looked at Yao Jiang's tired face and came to hold her hand. "Jiang Jiang, go back and have a rest."

Yao Jiang doesn't want to go back. The rest of her life makes her just want to be with Ji Zailin. Just look at him, listen to his heartbeat and smell his breath.

"Mom, i..." Ji Zailin interrupted before the end of the conversation.

"Go back to rest and come back at night." Ji Zailin looked at her. Her voice was still hoarse, but the look in her eyes made her speechless.

Qingtan just pushed Shi Jingyan in. Hearing Ji Zailin's words, he looked at Yao Jiang and said, "Jiang Jiang, dad has something to tell you."

"OK."

Shi Jingyan looked at Ji Zailin and said, "you have a good rest."

"Yes."

Ji Zailin watched Yao Jiang and Shi Jingyan go out. The look between his eyebrows and eyes was never calm.

Yao Jiang and Shi Jingyan came to the stairs at the end of the corridor. Shi Jingyan said, "there will be an extraordinary funeral in a week. I want you to attend it."

Yao Jiang clenched his hand and frowned.

Shi Jingyan didn't look at Yao Jiang. His eyes fell on the mountains in the distance. For a long time, he said, "the child is too obsessed and has done a lot of bad things, but he is unwilling to watch him die. I want you to have a look when he is buried."

This sentence is full of the father's friendship for his son. Yao Jiang's heart was suddenly hit and a lot of pictures floated in his mind.

"OK."

A week later, Yao Jiang and Shi Jingyan went to Chu Feifan's funeral, and Ji Zailin also came.

Originally, he could not leave the hospital, but he insisted on coming. Yao Jiang had no choice but to push him to appear at the funeral.

They stood in front of the tombstone, looking at the people on the tombstone.

He has this clear and meaningful face, which people will like at a glance, and he always has a smile on his mouth, gentle and elegant.

Yao Jiang looks at Chu Feifan's eyes. His eyes are almond eyes and his eyes are very black. When he looks at you seriously, it seems that you are his world.

The heart suddenly tingled, and one picture after another floated in his mind, as well as what he said.

A wave of sadness and regret grew from like a vine and wrapped her tightly, and tears fell unexpectedly.

In fact, Chu Fanfan did something sorry for her.

That was when he sent her to the operating table. Although he destroyed himself and Ji Zailin, he was always excellent to himself.

Even Ji Zailin couldn't catch up.

Holding his hand, Yao Jiang looked down at Ji Zailin. He didn't know whether she was blindfolded by tears or what. Ji Zailin's eyes were also covered with a layer of crystal.

Ji Zailin said, "I am grateful to him. Without him, we would not have experienced so many unforgettable things. Without him, our feelings would not be stronger."

Yao Jiang covered his mouth and nodded.

Ji Zailin turned his head, looked at Chu extraordinary's eyes again, and said, "in fact, if I can, I don't want him to die."

Shi Jingyan has been silent since the funeral today. At the moment, listening to Yao Jiang's sobs and Ji Zailin's words, his mouth moved and finally said something.

"I've always regarded him as my own son. He's good at everything except obsession."

Everything is good except obsession

Yao Jiang finally couldn't help crying.

At this moment, her tears were not for others, but for Chu extraordinary.

Just for him

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