Early in the morning, there was a knock on Jiang Li’s ward door.
Jiang Yan turned over reluctantly on the hospital bed.
"Who is knocking on the door so early? Didn't I tell the nurse that I wouldn't come until eight o'clock?"
Jiang Li woke up very early, stayed in the gym downstairs for an hour before coming up, and was sitting by the bed reading a book.
After glancing at Jiang Yan on the escort bed, she spoke coldly.
"Go and open the door."
If things were to go by in the past, Jiang Yan would have definitely made a fuss and made a fuss, but now, he just yawned and got up from the bed, staggering to open the door.
The next second, a bouquet of roses was handed directly to him.
However, when he saw clearly who was opening the door, the gentle and delicate face holding the rose suddenly dropped.
"Why is it you?"
Jiang Yan said angrily: "Why can't it be me?"
"Get out of the way, I'm here to see Jiang Li!"
She pushed Jiang Yan away and walked in.
When she saw Jiang Li sitting by the window, her smile immediately returned and she ran over excitedly.
"Li Li, great, I finally see you again!"
Jiang Yan snorted and was about to close the door when another pair of big hands pressed against the door frame.
"Brother Yan, don't worry, there are still us." Qi Tianyu panted and pulled down his mask, then waved to the similarly dressed man behind him, "He Yingdi, hurry up too, just in case we wait.
Someone saw me below."
Jiang Yan watched the two of them enter the ward.
As soon as he arrived in the room, Qi Tianyu took off his mask and hat and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Why are there so many people in this hospital? I almost got recognized and were watched. Fortunately, I ran fast."
He Jun also took off his clothes, revealing his handsome face.
He walked straight to Jiang Li and put down the gift in his hand.
"Are you... feeling better?"
Just as Jiang Li was about to speak, Jiang Yan walked over with his hands on his hips.
"Hey, hey, hey, did you get my permission? Are you coming here in such a big group?"
Wen Jiaojiao glanced at his messy hair with disgust, "Why do we need your permission? We are here to see Li Li, okay?"
"I..."
Jiang Yan was speechless.
If I had known earlier, he should have been shot twice more, not so quickly, so that he could accept the greetings of these people as a matter of course.
But at random, his cell phone rang.
Jiang Yan picked it up and saw that it was his group of friends in the capital.
He answered the phone and sneered, "Hey, why did Mr. Chen have time to call me?"
"Oh, Mr. Jiang, don't be angry. We didn't have time some time ago. I heard that you returned to Beijing safely? How about it? When will the big heroes form a round?"
Jiang Yan glanced at Jiang Li, who was chatting and laughing with Wen Jiaojiao and others.
"No time."
The man on the other end of the phone showed an extremely surprised expression, "What? When did Young Master Jiang stop shouting? Let's do it for you. Didn't you always want us to give you a wedding banquet before?
, my brothers actually made arrangements and found a dozen girls, all of whom are top quality, come quickly."
"No time." Jiang Yan reiterated, "I still have to take care of my sister."
The man was even more surprised, "Holy shit, Jiang Yan, you have changed. When did you become a girl? Don't you hate your sister the most? Although she has indeed changed a lot, but——"
"Fuck you sister control, I already told you that I am not free, don't bother, wait until my sister is completely recovered."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Jiang Li heard the movement on his side and poked his head, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yan put his cell phone in his pocket, "It's okay, I'm a friend. You talk about your life. By the way, what's for breakfast? I'll buy it for you."
"Whatever."
Hearing this, Qi Tianyu joked: "Brother Yan, why didn't you ask us if we had breakfast?"
Jiang Yan rolled his eyes, "I don't care whether you eat or not, you are not my sister."
After saying that, he walked out with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.
Wen Jiaojiao stared at his back suspiciously, then turned around and took Jiang Li's hand.
"Although Jiang Yan is still quite mean, don't you think he has changed a lot?"
Jiang Li took a sip of the tea in his hand and nodded in agreement.
"It has indeed changed, and it has converged a lot."
After experiencing the catastrophe, his fortune and destiny have indeed changed a lot.
There is still some metaphysics behind the saying that surviving a disaster will lead to good fortune.
It depends on how he uses it in the future.
"By the way." Her eyes wandered among several people again, "Why don't you see Shu Yan? Where is she?"
Wen Jiaojiao shook her head.
Qi Tianyu sighed, "I don't know what Sister Yan is busy with recently. She obviously has no draft, but she often can't contact anyone."
Jiang Li frowned, his eyes filled with thoughts.
He Yun carefully noticed this change in her.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's okay." Jiang Li shook his head, "I just thought of something."
...
Wen Jiaojiao and the others stayed until very late before going back.
In the next few days, several people came to visit her at intervals, and every day her ward was filled with all kinds of flowers.
Although Jiang Yan complained verbally, he also bought vases one after another and carefully grew the flowers.
There was only one day left before he was discharged from the hospital. On this day, Jiang Li packed up his things early and lay down. Jiang Yan rarely cursed anyone while holding his mobile phone, but fell asleep earlier than her.
Although Jiang Li was a little strange, he didn't think too much and lay down after turning off the light.
Half an hour later, there was a rustling sound at the window sill, and the curtains began to swing.
Then, a figure gradually emerged in the watery moonlight.
The figure climbed over the railing, tiptoed close to the balcony, and then carefully pried open the door lock.
But just as he was about to close the door, a gust of cold wind flashed behind him, and the next second, a cold dagger was placed on his neck.
"Who?!" Jiang Li asked coldly.
The figure raised his hand and turned around slowly, revealing a very familiar face.
"Jiang Li, it's me."
"Zhao Lang?" Surprised, Jiang Li put down the dagger, "Why is it you?"
Under the moonlight, the man's face is as soft as jade, and his ink-like eyes are filled with cold light, as beautiful as illusion.
Who is it if it’s not Zhao Lang?
The other party glanced at the bulging bed behind her and joked: "Miss Jiang has become more alert and smart after not seeing each other for a few days."
Jiang Li showed the dagger again.
"Don't be so talkative, you gave Jiang Yan sleeping pills for no reason and then broke into my room in the middle of the night. What was your intention?"
Zhao Lang showed a hurt expression.
"Of course I'm here to see you."
Jiang Li did not take the dagger back and continued to look at him warily.
"Really." Zhao Lang made a swearing gesture, "You also know that I can't show my face easily now."