[Chapter 60 Chapter 388 Raising a weak shit shoveling officer 10]
Before sending Jian An to the hospital, Wen Shinian kept silent.
She had a cold face and didn't say a word the whole time.
Sensing her patience, Jian An felt uneasy.
This feeling is even stronger than before.
At this moment, he finally realized that he seemed to have done something wrong.
Afraid that Wen Shinian would abandon him, Jian An held her hand tightly on the way to the hospital. Even when they were in the hospital and were bandaging her wounds, she was unwilling to let go.
The doctors were helpless.
After all, there are other patients waiting behind. If the stalemate continues, it will not only waste other people's time, but also delay his time to get off work.
Of course, this is not the point.
The main thing is that Jian An's face is pale and she looks like she is about to die.
If the wound wasn't too serious, he would have been afraid that the man would die from excessive blood loss.
In the end, it was Wen Shinian who asked the doctor to cut Jian An's clothes directly, so that the wound could be treated.
“Nian Nian…”
Jian An, wearing torn clothes, looked at Wen Shinian cautiously.
Wen Shinian glanced at him and replied, "What's wrong?"
Jian An: “…”
Wen Shinian had a faint smile on her face, and when her gentle eyes fell on him, Jian An became even more uneasy.
His face was pale, and the slight redness of his eyes was very obvious.
At this moment, he sat pitifully on the chair, looking up at her, his fingertips stroking her fingers again and again.
Wen Shinian waited for a while, but Jian An still said nothing.
"If everything is fine, we should go now. Don't sit here and interfere with the doctor's work."
She stood up straight, as if she didn't see his red eyes. She pulled her hand away indifferently, turned around and left.
After taking two steps forward, Wen Shinian thought of something, turned around, and looked at Jian An with a smile.
"By the way, you can do whatever you want this time. We're in the hospital anyway, so if you collapse, we can get first aid right away."
Jane An's eyes, which had been shining with stars when she turned around, dimmed again.
He sat there blankly, his eyes a little dazed.
Wen Shinian left after saying this, and this time he really didn't look back.
"Well, sir, your wife looks very angry. Why don't you catch up with her first?" The doctor looked at Jian An with a little helplessness, feeling that he had not checked the almanac before going out today.
Jian An stood up while covering her wound and whispered to the doctor, "Thank you, I'm sorry to bother you."
Doctor: "You're welcome, you're welcome. Take care of the wound and don't touch water during this period."
After Jian An left, the doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally returned to his normal work.
On the other side, Xixi, who hadn't been out for a long time, detected danger and came out to take a look.
Seeing this scene, it spoke in a low voice.
[Host, I've detected that the male protagonist is determined to die. If the host leaves like this, will the male protagonist really kill himself?]
"When you die, you leave for the next world."
Wen Shinian looked at his reflection in the elevator door, his mood calm, as if he was not worried about Jian An at all.
[Host, is this really okay? ]
"It's nothing good or bad. If he really commits suicide because of this, then I..."
So how about her...
If it were in the past, Wen Shinian would have left him without hesitation.
But now, it seems that it is impossible to do so.
It's not just because I recall the memories of the past, but also because this person is him.
Wen Shinian sighed as the elevator door opened and closed in front of him.
The numbers on the display kept changing. After Wen Shinian thought about it again and again, he finally pressed the elevator button.
Whether before or after, she always hopes that he will live for her.
"Nian Nian!"
The elevator opened again and Wen Shinian stepped in.
As the elevator was about to close, Jian An ran over, holding her shoulder.
His face was filled with the panic of being abandoned, and the tears accumulated in his eyes could no longer be held back from falling the moment he saw Wen Shinian.
The elevator door was about to close, and seeing his appearance, Wen Shinian felt soft-hearted.
She sighed and pressed the elevator button.
The elevator door paused and then reopened.
As soon as a gap wide enough for one person to enter was opened, Jian An rushed in clumsily.
He wanted to hug Wen Shinian, and raised his hands halfway to her mouth, but the moment he met her eyes, he lowered his hands awkwardly.
"Niannian, I was wrong. Can you please not be angry with me?"
Jian An's shoulder-length hair was messy and loose, with a simple bamboo hairpin hanging in her hair, about to fall off. Her red eyes and pale face made her look both shabby and beautiful.
The traditional Chinese style coat he had custom-made was cut open, exposing most of his right shoulder and revealing the blood-stained gauze.
Wen Shinian glanced at the place where he was bleeding, said nothing, and quietly pressed the elevator button.
Jian An stood there uncomfortably, glancing at Wen Shinian from time to time.
"First floor, here we are~"
The elevator's human-machine reminder sounded, and Wen Shinian was the first to step out.
Jian An followed closely, but did not dare to get too close, for fear of making Wen Shinian even more unhappy.
“Dang!”
The hairpin in her hair could not hold on and rolled to the ground.
The jade hairpin fell on the hard marble slab and broke into several pieces immediately due to its fragility.
Jian An: “…”
His expression was dull, and he looked at Wen Shinian foolishly.
When Jian An met her gaze, he was shocked. He quickly squatted down to pick up the hairpin and explained in a panic.
"Niannian, I, I didn't mean to break the things you gave me! I, I..."
The hall was bustling with people, and the two of them were both good-looking, attracting a lot of attention for a while.
Wen Shinian looked at him expressionlessly, "Do you really have to be like this? Don't you think we look like monkeys now?"
"I……"
"If you continue like this, you'd better go back to the Jian family. Otherwise, if you die one day, your mother will probably wipe out my entire family."
After saying this mercilessly, Wen Shinian turned around and strode away.
The light in Jian An's eyes flickered, and the hand holding the hairpin clenched tightly.
But at the moment when the hairpin broke and was about to cut her hand, she hastily let go.
He carefully put it away and trotted to catch up with Wen Shinian.
Wen Shinian listened to the footsteps behind him and secretly slowed down to wait for him to catch up.
"Niannian, can you help me buy another set of clothes? The clothes I'm wearing are all worn out."
Jian An caught up with Wen Shinian in two or three steps and spoke to her in a casual manner.
"You're so rich, and you still need money to buy clothes? If they break, just go buy some yourself."
Jane An's forced smile was almost unsustainable.
After a few seconds of silence, he grabbed Wen Shinian's hand, maintained a fake smile on his face and said again: "Niannian, didn't you say you would support me? I only want the things you buy for me, I don't want anything else."
Wen Shinian raised her lips and said, "I bought it for you, and then you came to the hospital to cut it off?"
"I...I won't do this again next time."
If he had known that this would lead to such a mess with Wen Shinian, he would not have done it himself even if it meant death.
It's his fault.
But after just a few days, he became too greedy.
I knew she was a demon, I knew she wouldn't stay for anyone, but I still wanted to keep her in this way.
He was just a short-lived man, and the last five years he spent with her were actually pretty good.
We will all die in the end, so it’s better to accompany her to see the mountains and rivers and travel around the world like before.
At the very least, she should still remember him for a while after her death...
Wen Shinian tilted his head and looked at Jian An.
Jian An imitated her and tilted her head, the curve of her mouth continued to widen, but the look in her eyes when she looked at Wen Shinian was abnormally calm.
Wen Shinian laughed angrily.
She shook off Jian An's hand, grabbed his face with a fake smile, and said through gritted teeth, "Are you really wrong, or do you think you only have five years to live and nothing else matters?"
She used her fingertips to pull Jian An's face to the side.
But Jian An seemed not to feel the pain. Being pinched by her like this, the hypocritical smile on her face actually seemed to have a bit more sincerity.
"I really know I was wrong. Can Nian Nian forgive me?"
Wen Shinian let go of his hand, glanced at the blush on Jian An's face, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.
"cannot."
“…I see.”
Jian An lowered her eyes in disappointment and clenched her fists silently.
Is this still not working?
She seemed really annoyed with him.
It seems like I really don't want him anymore.
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