Looking Beyond The Line

Jiang Yao wants to give these things to these things, and I don't know how to convince my parents to give him this one.

Under the work, it also presses a thick stack of envelopes, but there is no postmark, but there is no postmark, and there is no address and name of the recipient and sender. Therefore, these are not posting stamps but did not send out. Letter.

Jiang Yao doesn't have to open and know that these letters must be related to her, or these letters are written to her.

Jiang Yao wiped the tears on his face, holding these things, and difficult to compress my heart.

She took a few times and went out to take the book to be taken away, and then put the drawer back, returned, put the key back to the original, and took the door and under the door.

At this moment, she urgently wanted to see him, even if he had not woken up, but when he saw it, it was enough to be content.

When I went to Lin Zhenzi, Jiang Yao first sent Lin Zizi's children to the people of Jin City, and took Lin Zizi back to Kyoto, because they were at home, and the speed of returning, Jiang Ya opened more than. .

Back to the hospital, for Jiang Yao, the time is still early, but the patient in the hospital is that it has already arrived.

Jiang Yao came to the rest on Thursday, she came out halfway last night, and on Thursday, she didn't have a rest in the night.

Looking at Jiang Yao on Thursday, I have to stay in the hospital overnight, and I will see that Jiang Yao is still good, leave the words, let Jiang Yao have something to call, and then left the hospital.

The nurses who came to check the room saw Jiang Yao, enthusiastic and Jiang Yao greeted, see Jiang Yao's eyes, full of worship.

"I have seen it here, you go to other ward." Jiang Yao is faint, where is the eyes to see his nurses like watching idols? " Even when I am not reluctant for a second.

When the nurse left the ward, Jiang Yao closed the door of the ward. She sat on the edge of the bed of land, and raised their hands to touch the face.

"Fool! Lu Fool." She whispered, but the heart is full, nothing is better than this, he is still alive, and it is better than him to make her feel lucky.

The landing is awakening on the third day after surgery.

On that day, Kyoto was a clear sky, the autumn warm sun, shot on the window sill, sunshine, and obliquely in the river body of the windows.

This is the first picture of Lu Bao, which is open, very quiet, but inexplicably beautiful to his bone.

She turned his head slightly, and some long hair was pushed on her shoulder, covering her side face, her book put on his hospital bed, only one hand was pressed.

And another hand, it is gently covered in his hand in the infusion.

The ward is very quiet, this world is quieter.

Quiet, he is even a bit uncomfortable to disturb her.

However, she seems to have induced, suddenly, when he is unambiguous, lifting his eyes, in the eyes, the original emotions swept, only surprises.

No one speaks, no one has been opened to the eyes of the past, so, in this case, look at the bed, two and two.

Almost, she looked at it, red eyes, lost tears.

Al arrived, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe her face tears.