Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

Early the next morning, Chen Yan and Qi Huaiyang picked up some fruits and went to see Uncle sun.

However, before entering the hospital, he received a call from Du Qisen. After answering the phone, Du Qisen's deep voice came from the other end of the phone: come on, Jin Ping, he I'm dying. I want to see you for the last time.

Until standing in front of the hospital bed, Chen Yan still did not believe it.

Sun Jinping's complexion is not as good as that of yesterday. He is trying his best to open his dull eyes.

"Yan Zi..."

"I'm here." Chen Yan knelt down to the bed, feeling his eyes moist.

"Well Living. "

"Good."

The old man's mouth showed a smile, the stone in his heart completely put down, and safely closed his eyes.

The ECG data becomes a straight line.

One side of the doctor is announcing the time of death, the voice with formulaic calm, especially let people feel cold.

Qi Huaiyang and he knelt down in front of the hospital bed. They all stood on the side, looking at their young lover. At the beginning, he did not hesitate to choose the one he had given up. Now he is in the hospital bed, silent and cold as this.

He stood quietly like that, only his eyes were red. He should have tears, but he couldn't. He should have said something, but he couldn't say it. He stuck in his throat like that, couldn't vomit, couldn't swallow it, leaving a pathetic, desolate and helpless place.

He knew that he was not qualified.

He is the most shameless villain.

The world seems to be quiet.

Chen Yan's eyes are a little lax.

"Grandfather Before, I would not have called you You won't be angry

Chen Yan gently said, put his head on his bed, deeply buried his sadness.

"The doctor said that he has been supporting himself for a long time recently. When he saw you yesterday, he put down the burden in his heart. When he saw you today, he was relieved."

Duqisen opened his mouth quietly.

Chen Yan looks at the white cloth on sun's face in silence, and has a lot of taste in his heart.

Even if it's just in a parallel world, maybe their people are virtual, but their emotions are real. People are like this. Feelings can make them happy, but it can also make them heartache.

After a while, Chen Yan and Qi Huaiyang went out of the ward, leaving duqisen in.

"In fact, he has always had him in his heart, but he still can't put him down."

In the corridor, Chen Yan's face is not good-looking, and Qi Huaiyang said.

Qi Huaiyang nodded with a smile, "yes, young love, young regret, of course, is important."

Chen Yan hugged his waist and said, "do you think I'm your love?" Rare act of coquetry, young people in front of the young people in a mess, so that the heart of the young people also melt.

Qi Huaiyang's eyes softened, "of course."

"But I will never be your regret."

Qi Huaiyang Mou Guang micro motion, "I will not let you become my regret." If you dare, I'll break your leg so you can't run.

Qi Huaiyang did not say the last word. He was afraid to frighten the youth.

His man, this man, is his love.

Three days later, Sun Jinping had a funeral.

It drizzled that day.

If you want to come, you can come. If you don't, you can forget.

Du Qisen wore a black dress that day, and his old face had no special sad expression, but it still made people feel that this big man in the shopping mall was extremely sad at the moment.