It's late at night.
Tears streaked across the glass.
Jiang Qiao suddenly said, "It's raining."
Shi Chuan slowed down the car and said, "Yeah."
The two were speechless.
Until the car drove into the manor's garage.
There is a short distance from the garage to the villa.
Jiang Qiao took out a folding umbrella from his bag and said happily, "Let's go. Luckily I brought an umbrella."
Shi Chuan looked at the small floral umbrella and laughed for no apparent reason.
Suddenly something grabbed his arm and blue flowers appeared above his head.
"What are you laughing at? Have you never seen such a cute umbrella?"
Jiang Qiao took his arm and pulled his hat on him, looking like an elder. He held the umbrella high above his head. Thinking that his clothes were dirty anyway, he tilted the umbrella gently towards the man.
Her scent was close at hand, a very faint fragrance.
Shi Chuan could feel his cheeks getting hot and his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his chest.
The wind blew the thin rain onto his face, and Shi Chuan came to his senses a little. He took the umbrella from her and tilted it again.
"I'm not afraid of getting wet."
Jiang Qiao: "Whatever."
We soon arrived at the villa.
It was already past twelve o'clock, the lights on the first floor were still on, and there was no one else in sight.
Jiang Qiao reminded: "Go upstairs and change your clothes first. If you are hungry, come down to eat later."
I don’t know if Shichuan is hungry, but she is hungry anyway.
Jiang Qiao returned to her room, changed into pajamas, and went to the kitchen on the first floor to prepare some simple noodles.
As soon as I entered the kitchen, I found Shichuan had changed his clothes and was washing vegetables.
"Do you need help?" Jiang Qiao asked politely.
Shi Chuan refused her, "No need."
Jiang Qiao went back to lie down on the sofa.
Soon, Shi Chuan came out with two bowls of noodles.
The noodles look good, with a soft-boiled egg on top.
Jiang Qiao was really hungry and ate all the noodles. "Good cooking skills, three points."
Shi Chuan said, "I learned it in the orphanage."
He is not a talkative person, but today is different.
Shi Chuan felt that Jiang Qiao was a very responsible person and she treated him seriously as a family member.
Jiang Qiao suddenly felt a sense of sympathy towards Shi Chuan because she also grew up in an orphanage.
That night, the distance between the two seemed to disappear a little.
——
After the half-month closed training, the students have three days of rest.
Jiang Qiao decided to make good use of it.
On the first day she chose to take a nap.
The next day she chose to have a long sleep.
On the third day, Jiang Qiao went to the sanatorium where Wen Jin was.
The nursing home is in the suburbs and takes two hours to drive to.
The Wen family fully satisfied Wen Jin's material needs. The sanatorium they chose for him was in the best location in the entire S City, and there was a dedicated doctor in charge of his condition.
Wen Jin's ward is on the top floor, and it's not easy to get there.
Jiang Qiao was stopped downstairs.
She had no choice but to call Wen Jin, the phone number she had saved from the last time she was at the base.
The ward was pitch black, with the curtains drawn tightly.
Wen Jin's eyesight became increasingly blurry, and his vision was deteriorating.
"Beep, beep, beep—beep, beep—"
The vibration of the phone was particularly abrupt in the quiet room.
The vibrating sound annoyed Wen Jin, so he didn't answer it.
On the other end of the phone.
Jiang Qiao was holding his phone, not knowing whether to leave or come in.
She explained to the nurse opposite, "I'm really Wen Jin's friend, his phone might be on silent."
The nurse was very firm. "Excuse me, Miss. This is our rule. We cannot let anyone in and disturb the patients."
Jiang Qiao didn't want to embarrass others, "Okay."
"Miss Jiang?"
Not far away, Wen Yan was holding a lunch box and saw Jiang Qiao with a look of surprise.
Jiang Qiao was practically in tears. He finally met someone he knew. "Assistant Wen Te, I'm here to see Wen Jin. Can you take me there?"
Wen Yan nodded directly, "Of course, Master will be very happy to know that you are here, come with me."
In the elevator, Jiang Qiao asked him, "How is Wen Jin's condition?"
Wen Yan put away his smile and said with difficulty, "The young master... doesn't want to have surgery."
"Doctor Torf said...if we delay any longer, the consequences will be serious...Miss Jiang, I can see that the young master treats you differently than others. Can you...help persuade him?"
Jiang Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly when she heard this. She knew what Wen Jin was waiting for.
Watching his mother die in front of him, the more pain he felt, the more hatred he felt.
"I'm sorry, I don't think... I'm qualified to persuade him."
If it were her, she would also want to see her enemy fall with her own eyes, even if the end was death.
Wen Yan nodded and looked away, "I understand."
The ward door was closed.
Jiang Qiao took the lunch box and said, "Assistant Wen Te, go ahead and do your work. I'll just bring you the food."
"Okay, thank you for your help."
“Crack—”
Jiang Qiao pushed the door open and went in.
Endless darkness, without a trace of light.
"Put your things down and you can go out."
The man's voice was low and slow, with a hint of hoarseness.
Jiang Qiao suppressed his strange feeling and said, "Wen Jin, it's me."
[Ding Dong~ Congratulations to the host for reaching 78% of the strategy value. I hope the host will continue to work hard. Kiss~]
Hearing the familiar voice, Wen Jin opened his eyes and paused for a long time before speaking, "You're here."
The voice was very soft and no emotion could be heard.
Jiang Qiao asked, "Wen Jin, can I turn on the light?"
Wen Jin sat up and said, "Okay."
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