Teacher, Can You Leave Me Alone?/C11 Their Thoughts and Persistence
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C11 Their Thoughts and Persistence

To live and to dream.

The cigarette had clearly been extinguished in the dark of night, and the ashes had fallen. The ashes scattered in the wind disappeared in the blink of an eye. The man in front of him lit the cigarette and only smoked once. Then he lowered his arm and hung it by his side. Somehow, he looked a little old and decadent. The man asked a total of three questions, but each of them seemed to be asking her. But in fact, it seemed like he had already determined the answer. Lyi Yan thought to herself. Could she not directly answer the second question? She would not say it no matter what.

"Mm, well, thank you for saving me just now ~ Just take it as offsetting your previous rude behavior in the corridor. And that evil person who complained first ~ Heh, if there's nothing else... I'll go back first. It's too immoral to throw a messy mess at a friend. I have to go back and clean up..."

... ""

"Mmm, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as you tacitly acquiescing? Actually, I just ran out to get some fresh air. Haha. Well, because I felt that it was too embarrassing, I didn't know how I ended up on the road. Ha, haha ~ Then, I'm leaving? I'm really leaving ~"

..." "

The man did not say anything. He just looked at her, making her feel uncomfortable. She quickly pretended to be dumb and walked towards the bar in a panic. She took two steps first and then ran.

The ponytail that was swung around quickly disappeared from her sight. Her slender fingers that were holding the cigarette loosened. The cigarette butt fell to the ground, but it was not completely extinguished. Yan Xuan lowered his head slightly and the hair on his forehead fell down. A shadow was cast in his eyes, but she did not answer his question directly. But she did not deny it. It seemed that she was not wrong. In fact, there were more than three questions stuck in her heart. She would probably not be able to finish them even if she asked them for a day and a night. However, seeing her like this, he did not want to ask any more questions.

After slightly adjusting his stiff posture, Yan Xuan confirmed that he could still move. He raised his hand to press on his abdomen, and laboriously walked to the side of the road to stop a taxi.

"Where are you going, sir?"

"Renli Hospital."

Renli Hospital was a private hospital. The hospital director's surname was Qi, and he had some connections with Sheng Wu. Later, Sheng Wu was willing to invest in building a new building, splitting the entire Renli Hospital into two. Half of the hospital continued to provide medical treatment to the outside world, while the other half specialized in providing services to Sheng Ke's employees. The so-called specialization was naturally to reject other people besides Sheng. To a certain extent, this protected the privacy of the artistes under Sheng Ke. At the same time, it also gave the patients a more comfortable and quiet resting environment.

"I told you that your stomach can't..."

"I know... it's karma..."

Yan Xuan managed to get to the hospital smoothly. He called Qi Mingyu in the taxi. It was past 12 o'clock. He basically took Qi Mingyu out of the warm bed. Then he saw him walk into the hospital in a sorry state. He knew that he had drunk hard liquor with ice. His face was so stinky that it could not be any worse.

"You deserve your retribution. Why did you drag me into this?"

"Hur hur hur... Second Young Master showed mercy... and pressed lightly... "

"Now you know pain? You actually dare to drink a vodka with ice, I think you want to die!"

"Hehe, didn't I just obediently... come and die..."

In Yan Xuan's circle of friends, Qi Mingyu was a very special existence. The two of them were about the same age, and their personalities were similar. It could be said that they did not get to know each other even if they did not fight. Ever since Yan Xuan was 13 years old and almost had a gastric puncture, his stomach had been in a bad condition. In addition to signing his wish, the high-intensity working rhythm made things worse. He fainted in pain several times in front of his desk and was carried to Renli Hospital. It was all handed over to the top digestive physician with various halos in front of him. He mocked, pointed, and cursed. Both of them were experts. In the first and second rounds, they actually gradually began to appreciate each other. In the end, they even unexpectedly became good friends who could talk about anything.

"Well, it's good that you're feeling unwell now and know you want to find a doctor. Unlike in the past, when I was carried over like a dead person, it also scared me half to death! "

"Second Young Master nagged every day, I've more or less heard some of it..."

"Don't move. Lie down. I'll get the nurse to hang the water for you."

... "I found her."

Qi Mingyu arranged for Yan Xuan to enter the VIP ward. He first carried out a simple touch treatment. He measured his body temperature and then gave a medical order based on the situation before and after. What was left was the nurse's work. He originally wanted to take a look at the other patients when he came, but Yan Xuan's words dispelled his intention to leave.

"She? It can't be Yan, right?"

"I'm not looking for anyone else..."

"I'll go! A person of your character is able to fulfill your wish. God really closed his eyes and took a nap!"

"It's God's mercy that I can survive in your hands..."

"Alright, I found it. What happened after that? Did you ask about the situation back then? You haven't been able to find it for the past eight years? Also, is Yan a beauty? She must be very good at singing, right? Just like her mother!"

..." I didn't ask anything. "

"What?! This isn't like your style. Can't you explain it in one go?"

Qi Mingyu clearly knew what love and Lyi Yan meant to Yan Xuan. He knew Yan Xuan better than anyone else. He knew what kind of thoughts were hidden behind the fact that he seemed to be seeking fame and fortune. Just as Yan Xuan knew him, the second young master of Qi Family had been struggling to get in and out of the hospital all day long. What was his purpose?

"She sang at the bar temporarily. Halfway through her singing, she ran to the road and hit a truck..."

... "Uh, what kind of illness is this?"

"Maybe the information I heard is true. Back then, she saw her mother jump off a building with her own eyes..."

"You mean to say that she currently rejects singing emotionally? Or perhaps... I'm sorry, I'm not an expert in neurology."

"I don't like to take anything from 'Mommy'."

"Cool ~ This sentence sounds artistic. Then, what do you plan to do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. At the moment, I just don't want to flip over the scar in her heart to take a look. She's living her life well. It can be seen that she's working very hard, has a cheerful personality, and is also very proactive."

" Do you want to be an evil person to fulfill your wish, or do you want to do good deeds to let the little girl escape from everything in the past and live another life? Are you conflicted about this?"

..." What do you think? "

"[Fine, fine, fine. I've never seen you do anything good since I met you.]"

"Hehehe, it hurts..."

The nurse placed the hanging bottle for Yan Xuan and inserted the needle into it. The cold liquid flowed into her blood one after another. The burning pain in his stomach gradually calmed down. The low fever continued for a day. After the pain was reduced, Yan Xuan lowered his head in exhaustion. After that, he said something else. He was already somewhat unconscious. He also couldn't remember when Qi Mingyu left.

In the darkness, there were two paths in front of him. Aunt Wen's last wish and Lyi Yan's happiness.

Maybe Qi Mingyu was right. He had never done anything good.

"Okay, I got it. Thank you. "

Eric hung up the phone and walked back to his seat. The two girls were also invited to sit there, waiting for him to come back.

"Boss Yan went to the hospital. He has gastroenteritis and a fever. He is hanging up the water, but Dr. Qi said it doesn't seem to be a big problem." Eric heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing happened.

"I really did not see that he was not feeling well..." Lyi Yan lowered her head slightly and recalled the previous scene. That person's appearance seemed to be a little inappropriate.

"Boss Yan did not scream in pain. No one knows that he was feeling unwell. This is not your fault." Eric massaged his temples and felt that this night was really too strange. "You two really don't know each other?"

"It's not that we don't know each other..." Lyi Yan had been behaving like a little wife ever since she returned to the bar. She had restrained her usual arrogance. After all, she was the one who had ruined the place. The other party helped to clean up the mess. "There was a small dispute before, but I am the victim. Really, Yiyi can testify to that! "

"It can't be, right?! You are saying that the man in the corridor is..." Soong Yiyi thought about it and her eyes widened in shock. Why would such a big shot manager live there?!

"Dispute? To be honest, it was not difficult for Boss Yan to argue with people for 300 rounds every day. He doesn't care about any arguments at all! It's impossible for him to chase you for a small dispute. And who can tell me why he drank today! Boss Yan's stomach isn't good. He's usually very disciplined. Unless it's absolutely necessary, he definitely won't touch wine! "Eric could not figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it. The two people sitting opposite him also had blank expressions. "OK, I'll ask him in person later. It's getting late today. You guys should hurry back ~"

"Oh..." Lyi Yan stood up clumsily and bowed deeply to Eric to thank him. "Thank you very much. I found someone to come over."

"E, Eric, that, that... I... Can I take a photo with you?" As a loyal fan, Soong Yiyi felt that if she did not cherish this great opportunity, she would regret it for the rest of her life!

On the way home, Soong Yiyi had always been infatuated with the photos in her phone. Lyi Yan had been thinking about how to apologize to Soong Yiyi and how to explain if she asked why she ran away.

"I think this matter is not over yet ~" Suddenly, Soong Yiyi looked up and said, "There must be something else going on between you and Teacher Yan Xuan!"

"It's better not to! Since he is in the circle, he is the one I must stay away from!" Lyi Yan's heart was stifled and she almost had a heart attack. "That, Little Bun, in the future, don't force me to sing, okay? I really don't like it and sing very badly ~ "

"It sounds very good! It's just that you don't sing very well and aren't familiar with it. Practicing more won't be a problem ~ "

"There's a problem! Anyway, I won't sing anymore in the future. Really, let me go. Don't make things difficult for me! "

... "You really don't like it that much?"

"Yes! Very! Very! Ten points. I don't like it!"

" Alright then, I understand. "

"Little Bun, you're the best! I am really sorry for today. Little Bun must forgive me!"

"It's not your fault ~ If it wasn't for this accident, perhaps I wouldn't have met Eric at all. I should be the one thanking you!"

"Alright, Little Bun, stop talking. Your throat is hoarse. It sounds so painful ~"

"Okay, then you should go back early. Uncle is going to be discharged soon, right? ”

"I'll do a few more check-ups this week. If there are no problems, I can be discharged next weekend."

"When the time comes, we'll have a good meal and move to a new home ~"

"That is necessary! When the time comes, we will treat you. Little Bun is not allowed to rush to pay!"

"Hehe ~ We will talk about it when the time comes."

Their good friend held hands and the two of them laughed as they talked. They gradually forgot about the unhappy night, and returned to their respective residences. Lyi Yan, under Yan Zhengyuan's reminder and after discussing with her father, hired a nurse the next day. It was already a little faster by now. She did not go to the hospital and went straight back to the apartment building. When she opened the door, she subconsciously looked at the locked door next door. That handsome man who left a deep impression on her seemed to be very difficult to deal with. Could she really get rid of him successfully?

In any case, she would never touch anything related to that woman in the future.

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