Jiang Yao thought that with her parents' appearance towards these treasures, she didn't know how Lu Xingzhi convinced her parents to give him these books.

Under the homework book, there are still a thick stack of envelopes with stamps on them, but there are no postmarks, and the address and name of the recipient and sender are not written. Therefore, these are letters that have been posted but not sent out.

Jiang Yao didn't need to open it, and she knew that these letters must be related to her, or that these letters were all written to her.

Jiang Yao wiped the tears from her face, and held these things, her heart was so sad that she couldn't suppress it.

She drew a few letters and put them in the book she wanted to take away, then put the drawer back, locked it back, put the key back, took the thing and went out to the door and went downstairs.

At this moment, she urgently wanted to see him, even if he hadn't woken up yet, it was enough to take a look and was content.

When he arrived at Sister Lin, Jiang Yao first sent Sister Lin's children to Sister Lin's parents' home in Tianjin, and then took Sister Lin back to Kyoto. Because he was so eager to return, Jiang Yao drove much faster than when he came.

It was still early for Jiang Yao to return to the hospital, but it was time for the patients in the hospital to rest.

When Jiang Yao arrived, she asked her to go back to rest on Thursday. She came out in the middle of the night last night, and she also came out in the middle of the night on Thursday, so she didn't have a good rest all night.

On Thursday, seeing Jiang Yao insisting on staying in the hospital for the night, and seeing that Jiang Yao was in good spirits, she left a message and asked Jiang Yao to call if she had something to do, so she left the hospital.

The nurse who came to check the rounds saw Jiang Yao and greeted Jiang Yao enthusiastically. Her eyes were full of admiration.

"Just just have me here to watch. You can go to another ward to work hard." Jiang Yao responded lightly, and she was reluctant to give the nurse who looked at her like an idol? Even if she couldn't give up for a second.

After the nurse turned around and left the ward reluctantly, Jiang Yao closed the door of the ward. She sat next to Lu Xingzhi's bed and raised her hand to gently touch Lu Xingzhi's face.

"Fool! Lu Fool." She cursed in a low voice, but was filled with joy. Nothing was better than this moment. He was still alive, and nothing made her feel more lucky than he was alive.

Lu Xingzhi woke up on the afternoon of the third day after the operation.

That day, it was clear and clear in Beijing. The warm autumn sun shone on the windowsill, and the sunlight fell slanted on Jiang Yao, holding her book and facing the window.

This is the first scene that Lu Xingzhi saw when he opened his eyes. It was very quiet, but inexplicably beautiful to his bones and blood.

She tilted her head slightly, and her long hair was draped on her shoulders, covering her side face. Her book was placed on his hospital bed, pressing it with only one hand.

The other hand was gently covering his hand where he was injecting.

The ward is very quiet, and the world is quieter.

It was so quiet that he was even reluctant to disturb her at this moment.

However, she seemed to have a sense of emotion. Suddenly, when he was unpredictable, he raised his eyes to look at him. In those eyes, the original emotions were wiped out, leaving only surprises.

No one spoke, and no one looked away from his eyes. In this way, he looked at each other through the hospital bed.

Until, as she looked at her, her eyes turned red and shed tears.

Until, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears on her face.
Chapter completed!