"So you didn't come to see me?" Song Nuan stared at Lu Yan.
She didn't know what attitude she should take at this moment.
Just a little angry.
Now that it's out of the way, it's just that, it's all a misunderstanding.
He has his considerations, and she has hers. Both of them have their own ideas. Sometimes, people need to communicate well.
Communication is the way to solve problems.
Song Nuan took a deep breath: "If I hadn't been injured, hadn't been hospitalized, and didn't have a life hanging by a moment like now, would you have said these things to me?"
"If I haven't been hospitalized, do you plan to never come to me in this life?"
She felt that this question must be asked clearly.
After she left, she blocked Lu Yan, but as long as he likes her and wants to be with her, he will definitely find her.
But he didn't come and didn't ask.
This time it was an accident in the laboratory, and Lu Yan was a firefighter. He came, and he knew that something happened to her. If there were other things, he might not know what happened to her.
There may never be any contact in this lifetime.
Lu Yan: "I will come."
He looked at her with deep eyes: "I like you, and I will come to you."
Song Nuan turned her head away, she always felt that she couldn't breathe, and her heart was not very smooth.
Lu Yan picked up the bowl of soup again: "Drink the soup first, it will be cold in a while."
He brought the soup to Song Nuan's mouth, but Song Nuan still refused to drink it. An angry look.
Although she is young, she still has her own views on her feelings.
She also has her own set of cognitions, she has always been able to see clearly what her feelings are.
I also know what it is that I want right now.
Seeing Song Nuan's appearance, Lu Yan subdued: "I was wrong."
He said in a low voice, "It won't be like this next time."
"I will also make it clear to my mother." Lu Yan: "In the future, I will deal with and arrange everything about you in advance, so that you will not be wronged again."
Lu Yan usually has a fierce, serious and sharp image.
At this moment in front of Song Nuan, she was so submissive, and she was very excited to hear it. I feel very enjoyable.
Seeing that Song Nuan was still silent, Lu Yan continued, "Give little uncle a chance."
He said slowly: "You are indeed still young now. If you fall in love with me, if you want to break up in the future, I will let you go. You can find someone else, after all, you are young."
"But I'm not young anymore, and I'm at the age to talk about marriage. When I fall in love, I'm going to get married." Lu Yan said seriously: "I'm sure, it won't change, but if you want to leave, I won't force you to stay, after all, you may meet someone better than me in the future."
Lu Yan didn't think he was so good.
After all, Song Nuan is still studying. At the age of first love, she likes someone older than herself, and thinks it is love, which is also normal.
Lu Yan looked at her small face and pursed his lips: "I'm done."
Song Nuan raised her eyes and looked at Lu Yan: "I say now that I don't like you, and I want to separate from you completely, will you agree?"
When she asked, Lu Yan's hand holding the spoon tightened instantly, and he looked at her deeply with black eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
Through his eyes, Song Nuan could see the deep shock and uneasiness in his eyes.
It seemed that she was really afraid that she would say, just break up like this, so be it.
Lu Yan was also really afraid. He could face his feelings directly, but he couldn't accept it for a while, so he just said it and ended it.
Song Nuan didn't speak, just stared at Lu Yan, waiting for his answer.
Lu Yan lowered his eyebrows, all kinds of thoughts mixed in his mind.
"If you have given it serious and deliberate consideration, I will agree." Lu Yan raised her eyes and looked at Song Nuan as she said, "If you want to separate now, can I think that you just said that you are serious to me? Lied to me."
"We've already talked about it, but you still have to separate." Lu Yan: "I need a suitable reason."
"The reason is that I don't want to forgive you, isn't that okay?"
Lu Yan: "As long as you still like me, I will chase you until you forgive me."
"Are you thick-skinned?" Song Nuan asked.
Lu Yan: "The old man is shameless."
He looked at Song Nuan and said, "If you want face, you won't find a wife."
Song Nuan: "Will you still be angry with me in the future?"
Lu Yan: "I'm not angry anymore."
He was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "But you have done something wrong, I still have to say it."
"You have a lot of bad habits, you need to change them."
Song Nuan: "Crazy."
Lu Yan knew that this was forgiveness, and smiled: "Drink the soup before eating."
...
This time Song Nuan obediently ate all the food, all fed by Lu Yan.
"Is your mother difficult to get along with?" Song Nuan suddenly asked.
"Get along with me, not with my mother." Lu Yan said.
"But I will talk to your mother in the future." Like getting married or something.
And what kind of relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, it is said that this is the most difficult relationship.
"I'll make it clear to her." Lu Yan: "You don't have to worry about that."
Song Nuan: "I think so too, but it's not because you don't worry about solving it, it's because I'm not afraid that your mother will be difficult to get along with."
Lu Yan raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Nuan with some doubts.
Song Nuan said: "You should believe that I have the ability to handle your mother, and even if I can't handle it, that's my business. I'm not that glassy. If your mother doesn't like me, then I have nothing to do but Say, do your best."
In this regard, Song Nuan has a clear understanding: "And you don't need to be like the first time I met your mother at your house, afraid that she will trouble me and embarrass me without revealing my identity."
"Even if you say it, I'm not afraid if she makes things difficult for me and troubles me." Song Nuan said very seriously: "I think, to be your girlfriend, you have to bear all kinds of risks brought by being your girlfriend. I've already made up my mind, that's why I'm with you."
Besides, she can handle people like Chen Ya, let alone Lu Yan's mother.
Even now, there are still people in the school saying that she robs other men's men, but she doesn't care much, and if she has the ability, she will say it in front of her instead of gossiping.
Gossiping behind their backs only proves that she is ahead of them, and the people behind her, she doesn't need to focus on them.
Lu Yan touched Song Nuan's head: "What are you thinking about so many things? You are my girlfriend, and I will definitely protect you."
He was a little funny: "You look like you are on the battlefield."
He looked at the bandage on Song Nuan's neck: "If it still hurts, don't say anything."
"I'll sit with you for a while."
"Are you leaving?"
"Let's go in a while, come out at noon while eating."
Song Nuan: "Does that mean you haven't eaten at noon today?"
"I'll eat it when I get back." Lu Yan looked at Song Nuan: "I will come to see you after get off work in the afternoon."
"Help me go to school and ask the teacher for papers and materials." Song Nuan said, "I'm about to take the college entrance examination, so I can't delay."
"Take a good rest, don't think about those things." Lu Yan frowned: "With your current ability, the college entrance examination is no problem."
"I know it's okay." Song Nuan: "But I'm not just in the college entrance examination, I also want to be the first in the exam."
"Why?"
"A sense of accomplishment, a milestone in life, if you want to do it, be the number one, aiming for the number one, everything will have the meaning of doing and the meaning of rushing. Don't read for perfunctory, read for the goal."
Seeing Song Nuan like this, Lu Yan couldn't help but ask, "What's the goal?"
Song Nuan spread his hands and laughed: "I don't know. But there is nothing wrong with reading carefully. The knowledge you read is your own. It is because you have no goals that you have to do the current things well and pave the way for your future."
Lu Yan chuckled: "I have an idea."
"I'll go get it for you, but be careful, you should recuperate now."
"Um."
...
In a certain advanced research institute.
"The result did come out, it's a chronic drug." A man's voice said slowly.
Wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, he looked refined, with a report card in his hand.
This is the drug test sent by Tang Si before.
Sitting on the sofa, Tang Si looked up at him: "Chronic?"
"You came here for a check-up before." Bo Shiyan gently pushed his glasses, and said in a calm tone, "Actually, your depression is related to this medicine. I prescribed the medicine for you. Someone must have dropped the medicine for you." And before you, someone must have drugged you."
"I advise you to find out about this matter as soon as possible." Bo Shiyan went over with the report and sat opposite Tang Si: "After all, someone wants to kill you without anyone noticing, after all...suicide There will be no murderer."
Tang Si rubbed his temples slightly: "Before, was this an injectable drug?"
Bo Shiyan nodded: "Yes."
"I know who it is."
As a policeman, he has been in the hands countless times, and has been in the hospital countless times.
Wen Mu would come to see him hypocritically.
There will be no one else but him.
Bo Shiyan raised his eyebrows, he didn't ask this, and he wasn't interested in who wanted to kill Tang Si, he was just an ordinary doctor who wanted to get rich.
"Recently, will there still be times when you are out of control? After you stop taking the medicine. Remember what you said before, after taking the medicine, it gets worse every time." Bo Shiyan: "I think you are about to become violent."
"Let's not mention this for now." Tang Si asked: "What about the treatment plan you said you would give me before?"
Bo Shiyan took a sip from the water glass on the table, and said slowly: "The previous plan is useless to you now."
"so?"
Bo Shiyan: "If we redo the plan, we will have to pay more."
"Heh..." Tang Si smiled, took a sip of water slowly, and said slowly, "If I have violent tendencies, you will be the first to be offended."
His tone was calm, without much emotion, but with a bit of clarity, which made people's hair stand on end.
"Cough." Bo Shiyan was threatened, he sat back and pushed his glasses: "It's not so serious now."
"that is-"
"Huh?" Before Bo Shiyan finished speaking, he saw a woman coming in through the gate on the surveillance camera: "Why is she here?"