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2652. Chapter 2652 If the two feelings are long [1]

These four simple words made Bo Jinghan's heart, which had calmed down, boil again.

If things hadn't really come to that point and she had no choice, she would probably be shaken by now.

But despite this, she still couldn't let herself relax and take a nap, and the person next to her pillow, probably due to the effect of the medicine, gradually became longer and longer, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

call--

The tight strings in my heart relaxed.

Bao Jinghan let out a long breath, turned to the side and shrank his head, resting his chin gently on his shoulder, coveting the warmth that belonged to him, and also liked the fresh and clean smell on his body.

As his thoughts drifted away, heat swirled in his eyes. Bao Jinghan quietly turned over and lay on his back, suppressing the helplessness, reluctance, forbearance, and anger that almost burst out of his eyes.

I took a few deep breaths to calm down my increasingly chaotic emotions.

But her head couldn't stop for a moment. She was thinking about it carefully all night long. It wasn't until the gentle knock on the door came that Bo Jinghan realized that time had passed.

It went so fast, it was almost dawn outside.

After getting up, Bao Jinghan sat beside the hospital bed, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Lu Yan who was sleeping soundly in the thin morning light outside the window.

Probably because of the vigilance he had developed over the years, even with the effects of sleeping pills, he still instinctively grabbed the hem of her clothes when she stood up, and frowned slightly.

Bo Jinghan looked at him silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, the knock on the door came again, with a strong sense of urging. Bo Jinghan couldn't stay any longer, so she agreed to the guy's one-year deadline anyway. After one year, no matter whether he was good or bad, she would come back.

Gritting his teeth, Bao Jinghan took back the hand that was close to his cheek, bent down slightly, placed a faint kiss on his lips, then stood up suddenly, turned around and left.

"Miss, our people have gathered. Group A will evacuate in batches, and Ah Jiu will go with us."

Outside the door, Aze, who was always dressed meticulously in a tuxedo and looked like an elegant gentleman of a British butler, looked at Bo Jinghan with a smile and reported to her in a lowered voice. And he also knew that

, Bo Jinghan was reluctant to leave, but after looking in the direction of the ward, he still said cruelly: "Miss, please go to the lounge to wash up. It's time for us to leave."

Bo Jinghan clenched his fist slightly and slowly released it.

With a tight face, he said indifferently: "Yes, I know."



Finally looking in the direction of the ward, Bo Jinghan closed his eyes, ordered himself to turn around, walked away from the special elevator with his stiff and heavy legs.

After she boarded the car and left the hospital, the shadows guarding the hospital received the news of evacuation and left immediately.

The ward of Nuoda is extremely quiet.

The same goes for the lounge.

There was only a volume of Song poetry with a letter lying on the small table in the ward.

Quietly, as if waiting for someone to read it.



Before leaving this hometown, Bo Jinghan went to the famous mental hospital on the outskirts of S city to visit her scumbag father who was locked up in it for "recuperation".

After communicating with Dean Zou about Zha Daddy's "recuperation plan" in the later period, Bo Jinghan could only look at what was inside from a distance, through the iron railings on the outside of the ward, and through the relatively bright small window.

people.

Then he sneered and left without looking back.


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