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Rong Yan's heart suddenly beat wildly, as if to jump out of his chest. A touch of pain gradually appeared on his face. When he knew that he had only three months to live, he never showed such a look.
Life and death depend on him.
He can put everything else down, but Only Xiao Qinglan, he can't give up.
He also wanted to accompany her like an ordinary person, from green silk to white hair, from young to old age, to support her all his life, even if he just stood far behind her, he also felt satisfied. "Lan Lan, even if she can really cure my disease, you don't have to do it for me. I like you and do all these things for you. You don't have to repay me or feel guilty.
then you will repay me I don't need charity, do you understand? " Rong Yan's mouth is full of bitterness. Over the years, he has been reluctant to pierce this layer of window paper. He never wanted to go to this stage. What he wanted was never her sympathy. He just had to stay behind her, be her hero in silence, and cut through the thorns for her. Xiao Qinglan raises her head and stares at Rong Yan solemnly, "brother Rong, I'm not because of repayment or guilt It used to be my fault that I didn't see my mind clearly I'm more sober now than ever. I like you, brother Rong. It's not friendship or family. I like you I really like it. " From a young age, Huo HaoChen was the only one in her world. Huo HaoChen was a beam of light. She tried her best to pursue it, even though she was covered with bruises. She thought it was the necessary price of love, but later she found that all she did was her own wishful thinking. From the beginning to the end, she was only moved by herself. When Xiao Yuan had an accident, she broke her face with Xiao Yue. Rong Yan traveled across the ocean, looked through mountains and rivers, and came back to her. Because it was just friendship or kinship, she realized that Rong Yan had only three months left in the world.
When she was young, her pursuit was nothing but a grand but hopeless youth fantasy.
Now things have changed. She looks back. Fortunately, the people behind her are still there.
"You What are you talking about? " Rong Yan's face was unbelievable, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.
Xiao Qinglan straightened up slowly from Rong Yan and said, "brother Rong Let's get married. "
Rong Yan's pupil suddenly shrinks and stares at Xiao Qinglan. He doesn't even dare to dream about something. But at the moment, Xiao Qinglan tells him.
At that moment, he never wanted to live as long as he did now
His eyes fell on Xiao Qinglan. There were little smiles at the bottom of his eyes, just like thousands of flowers blooming in the dark.
Rong Yan's eyes were warm and smiling: "when I get better, if you want to I shop ten li red makeup, how about marrying you? "
Xiao Qinglan looked at him for a long time, then nodded solemnly, "OK."
In order to wait for her "good", he almost spent half of his life.
Fortunately, at last, he did.
"Lan Lan, from now on, I will never let you go through the vagaries of the world. In one day, I will spare you trouble and worry No more exiles... "
All living beings in this world, in my heart, but a touch of dust, and you, is the only justice in my heart.
Otherwise, all living beings in this world, your heart is what my sword means.
The next day, Yun Weiyang went to work as usual, as if nothing had happened last night.
When Yun Weiyang arrived at the company, he took a brief look at the requirements he had with Lin Yunqing yesterday, listed a preliminary design draft, and sent it to Chen wanwan. However, after waiting for a long time, Chen wanwan never replied to her.
Because the other side requires that the design should be original, Chen doesn't nod her head late, and she can't go on with the next step of design. Otherwise, if there is a problem at that time, she will have to make temporary adjustments and modifications, which will make the work more complicated.
She knocked on the keyboard, then picked up the mobile phone on the table, found Chen wanwan's phone and dialed it out.
At the other end of the mobile phone, the phone rang for a long time before it was connected. Then, a hoarse voice came, "Hello, Miss Yun, excuse me What can I do for you
Yun Weiyang frowned, "are you sick?"
As the voice fell, there was a cough on the other end of the mobile phone. A moment later, Chen covered his lips and tried to control his voice. He said in a dumb voice, "it's just a little cold. If there's anything wrong with Miss Yun, please tell me."
Cough like this, just a little cold?!
Although Yun Weiyang doesn't know much about the comic circle, as a normal person, he can't bear the most important things when he is sick, can he?
What's more, when she saw Chen wanwan last time, she felt that she was too thin and weak. She had almost no extra meat on her body. How could she stand to toss with her small body?
Yun Weiyang pinched his eyebrows. "I made a first draft of character design Well, I'll come to your house and discuss some details face to face. "Chen wanwan hesitated for a few seconds, and her eyes fell on the painting on the ground. She was pale and pursed her lips. Then she said, "OK, I'll send you the address. Please, Miss Yun."
Trouble?
Originally, Chen wanwan was their client. She was in charge of the design. She should have taken it for granted. Why bother?
Is she so careful with everyone?
Yun Weiyang vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas, "you're welcome. I'll come here."
Chen wanwan: "good."
Hang up the phone, she vaguely sent an address in the past, just click the send, then shrink on the sofa, vaguely fell asleep again.
Yunweiyang received the address sent by Chen wanwan, and then printed out the document, which went out in a hurry.
When she came out of the company, she first went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine for colds and fever, and then went to the supermarket to buy some fresh vegetables and lean meat. Then she drove to Chen wanwan's house.
Chen wanwan's home is in a good community, which is a very modern small leap floor. After yunweiyang arrived, she rang the doorbell for a long time, and Chen came to open the door late at night. She was only covered with a white dress, and she didn't wear shoes on her feet. Her thin face, some abnormal flush, a head of green silk, and some scattered
draped over her shoulder. Seeing this, Yun Weiyang immediately reaches out and touches Chen wanwan's forehead. Her forehead is very hot. Yun Weiyang immediately says, "you're burning too seriously. I'm afraid these drugs are useless for you. I'll take you to the hospital."
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Rong Yan's heart suddenly beat wildly, as if to jump out of his chest. A touch of pain gradually appeared on his face. When he knew that he had only three months to live, he never showed such a look.
Life and death depend on him.
He can put everything else down, but Only Xiao Qinglan, he can't give up.
He also wanted to accompany her like an ordinary person, from green silk to white hair, from young to old age, to support her all his life, even if he just stood far behind her, he also felt satisfied. "Lan Lan, even if she can really cure my disease, you don't have to do it for me. I like you and do all these things for you. You don't have to repay me or feel guilty.
then you will repay me I don't need charity, do you understand? " Rong Yan's mouth is full of bitterness. Over the years, he has been reluctant to pierce this layer of window paper. He never wanted to go to this stage. What he wanted was never her sympathy. He just had to stay behind her, be her hero in silence, and cut through the thorns for her. Xiao Qinglan raises her head and stares at Rong Yan solemnly, "brother Rong, I'm not because of repayment or guilt It used to be my fault that I didn't see my mind clearly I'm more sober now than ever. I like you, brother Rong. It's not friendship or family. I like you I really like it. " From a young age, Huo HaoChen was the only one in her world. Huo HaoChen was a beam of light. She tried her best to pursue it, even though she was covered with bruises. She thought it was the necessary price of love, but later she found that all she did was her own wishful thinking. From the beginning to the end, she was only moved by herself. When Xiao Yuan had an accident, she broke her face with Xiao Yue. Rong Yan traveled across the ocean, looked through mountains and rivers, and came back to her. Because it was just friendship or kinship, she realized that Rong Yan had only three months left in the world.
When she was young, her pursuit was nothing but a grand but hopeless youth fantasy.
Now things have changed. She looks back. Fortunately, the people behind her are still there.
"You What are you talking about? " Rong Yan's face was unbelievable, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.
Xiao Qinglan straightened up slowly from Rong Yan and said, "brother Rong Let's get married. "
Rong Yan's pupil suddenly shrinks and stares at Xiao Qinglan. He doesn't even dare to dream about something. But at the moment, Xiao Qinglan tells him.
At that moment, he never wanted to live as long as he did now
His eyes fell on Xiao Qinglan. There were little smiles at the bottom of his eyes, just like thousands of flowers blooming in the dark.
Rong Yan's eyes were warm and smiling: "when I get better, if you want to I shop ten li red makeup, how about marrying you? "
Xiao Qinglan looked at him for a long time, then nodded solemnly, "OK."
In order to wait for her "good", he almost spent half of his life.
Fortunately, at last, he did.
"Lan Lan, from now on, I will never let you go through the vagaries of the world. In one day, I will spare you trouble and worry No more exiles... "
All living beings in this world, in my heart, but a touch of dust, and you, is the only justice in my heart.
Otherwise, all living beings in this world, your heart is what my sword means.
The next day, Yun Weiyang went to work as usual, as if nothing had happened last night.
When Yun Weiyang arrived at the company, he took a brief look at the requirements he had with Lin Yunqing yesterday, listed a preliminary design draft, and sent it to Chen wanwan. However, after waiting for a long time, Chen wanwan never replied to her.
Because the other side requires that the design should be original, Chen doesn't nod her head late, and she can't go on with the next step of design. Otherwise, if there is a problem at that time, she will have to make temporary adjustments and modifications, which will make the work more complicated.
She knocked on the keyboard, then picked up the mobile phone on the table, found Chen wanwan's phone and dialed it out.
At the other end of the mobile phone, the phone rang for a long time before it was connected. Then, a hoarse voice came, "Hello, Miss Yun, excuse me What can I do for you
Yun Weiyang frowned, "are you sick?"
As the voice fell, there was a cough on the other end of the mobile phone. A moment later, Chen covered his lips and tried to control his voice. He said in a dumb voice, "it's just a little cold. If there's anything wrong with Miss Yun, please tell me."
Cough like this, just a little cold?!
Although Yun Weiyang doesn't know much about the comic circle, as a normal person, he can't bear the most important things when he is sick, can he?
What's more, when she saw Chen wanwan last time, she felt that she was too thin and weak. She had almost no extra meat on her body. How could she stand to toss with her small body?
Yun Weiyang pinched his eyebrows. "I made a first draft of character design Well, I'll come to your house and discuss some details face to face. "Chen wanwan hesitated for a few seconds, and her eyes fell on the painting on the ground. She was pale and pursed her lips. Then she said, "OK, I'll send you the address. Please, Miss Yun."
Trouble?
Originally, Chen wanwan was their client. She was in charge of the design. She should have taken it for granted. Why bother?
Is she so careful with everyone?
Yun Weiyang vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas, "you're welcome. I'll come here."
Chen wanwan: "good."
Hang up the phone, she vaguely sent an address in the past, just click the send, then shrink on the sofa, vaguely fell asleep again.
Yunweiyang received the address sent by Chen wanwan, and then printed out the document, which went out in a hurry.
When she came out of the company, she first went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine for colds and fever, and then went to the supermarket to buy some fresh vegetables and lean meat. Then she drove to Chen wanwan's house.
Chen wanwan's home is in a good community, which is a very modern small leap floor. After yunweiyang arrived, she rang the doorbell for a long time, and Chen came to open the door late at night. She was only covered with a white dress, and she didn't wear shoes on her feet. Her thin face, some abnormal flush, a head of green silk, and some scattered
draped over her shoulder. Seeing this, Yun Weiyang immediately reaches out and touches Chen wanwan's forehead. Her forehead is very hot. Yun Weiyang immediately says, "you're burning too seriously. I'm afraid these drugs are useless for you. I'll take you to the hospital."
Rong Yan's heart suddenly beat wildly, as if to jump out of his chest. A touch of pain gradually appeared on his face. When he knew that he had only three months to live, he never showed such a look. Life and death depend on him. He can put everything else down, but Only Xiao Qinglan, he can't give up. He also wanted to accompany her like an ordinary person, from green silk to white hair, from young to old age, to support her all his life, even if he just stood far behind her, he also felt satisfied. "Lan Lan, even if she can really cure my disease, you don't have to do it for me. I like you and do all these things for you. You don't have to repay me or feel guilty. then you will repay me I don't need charity, do you understand? " Rong Yan's mouth is full of bitterness. Over the years, he has been reluctant to pierce this layer of window paper. He never wanted to go to this stage. What he wanted was never her sympathy. He just had to stay behind her, be her hero in silence, and cut through the thorns for her. Xiao Qinglan raises her head and stares at Rong Yan solemnly, "brother Rong, I'm not because of repayment or guilt It used to be my fault that I didn't see my mind clearly I'm more sober now than ever. I like you, brother Rong. It's not friendship or family. I like you I really like it. " From a young age, Huo HaoChen was the only one in her world. Huo HaoChen was a beam of light. She tried her best to pursue it, even though she was covered with bruises. She thought it was the necessary price of love, but later she found that all she did was her own wishful thinking. From the beginning to the end, she was only moved by herself. When Xiao Yuan had an accident, she broke her face with Xiao Yue. Rong Yan traveled across the ocean, looked through mountains and rivers, and came back to her. Because it was just friendship or kinship, she realized that Rong Yan had only three months left in the world. When she was young, her pursuit was nothing but a grand but hopeless youth fantasy. Now things have changed. She looks back. Fortunately, the people behind her are still there. "You What are you talking about? " Rong Yan's face was unbelievable, and his voice trembled uncontrollably. Xiao Qinglan straightened up slowly from Rong Yan and said, "brother Rong Let's get married. " Rong Yan's pupil suddenly shrinks and stares at Xiao Qinglan. He doesn't even dare to dream about something. But at the moment, Xiao Qinglan tells him. At that moment, he never wanted to live as long as he did now His eyes fell on Xiao Qinglan. There were little smiles at the bottom of his eyes, just like thousands of flowers blooming in the dark. Rong Yan's eyes were warm and smiling: "when I get better, if you want to I shop ten li red makeup, how about marrying you? " Xiao Qinglan looked at him for a long time, then nodded solemnly, "OK." In order to wait for her "good", he almost spent half of his life. Fortunately, at last, he did. "Lan Lan, from now on, I will never let you go through the vagaries of the world. In one day, I will spare you trouble and worry No more exiles... " All living beings in this world, in my heart, but a touch of dust, and you, is the only justice in my heart. Otherwise, all living beings in this world, your heart is what my sword means. The next day, Yun Weiyang went to work as usual, as if nothing had happened last night. When Yun Weiyang arrived at the company, he took a brief look at the requirements he had with Lin Yunqing yesterday, listed a preliminary design draft, and sent it to Chen wanwan. However, after waiting for a long time, Chen wanwan never replied to her. Because the other side requires that the design should be original, Chen doesn't nod her head late, and she can't go on with the next step of design. Otherwise, if there is a problem at that time, she will have to make temporary adjustments and modifications, which will make the work more complicated. She knocked on the keyboard, then picked up the mobile phone on the table, found Chen wanwan's phone and dialed it out. At the other end of the mobile phone, the phone rang for a long time before it was connected. Then, a hoarse voice came, "Hello, Miss Yun, excuse me What can I do for you Yun Weiyang frowned, "are you sick?" As the voice fell, there was a cough on the other end of the mobile phone. A moment later, Chen covered his lips and tried to control his voice. He said in a dumb voice, "it's just a little cold. If there's anything wrong with Miss Yun, please tell me." Cough like this, just a little cold?! Although Yun Weiyang doesn't know much about the comic circle, as a normal person, he can't bear the most important things when he is sick, can he? What's more, when she saw Chen wanwan last time, she felt that she was too thin and weak. She had almost no extra meat on her body. How could she stand to toss with her small body? Yun Weiyang pinched his eyebrows. "I made a first draft of character design Well, I'll come to your house and discuss some details face to face. "Chen wanwan hesitated for a few seconds, and her eyes fell on the painting on the ground. She was pale and pursed her lips. Then she said, "OK, I'll send you the address. Please, Miss Yun." Trouble? Originally, Chen wanwan was their client. She was in charge of the design. She should have taken it for granted. Why bother? Is she so careful with everyone? Yun Weiyang vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas, "you're welcome. I'll come here." Chen wanwan: "good." Hang up the phone, she vaguely sent an address in the past, just click the send, then shrink on the sofa, vaguely fell asleep again. Yunweiyang received the address sent by Chen wanwan, and then printed out the document, which went out in a hurry. When she came out of the company, she first went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine for colds and fever, and then went to the supermarket to buy some fresh vegetables and lean meat. Then she drove to Chen wanwan's house. Chen wanwan's home is in a good community, which is a very modern small leap floor. After yunweiyang arrived, she rang the doorbell for a long time, and Chen came to open the door late at night. She was only covered with a white dress, and she didn't wear shoes on her feet. Her thin face, some abnormal flush, a head of green silk, and some scattered draped over her shoulder. Seeing this, Yun Weiyang immediately reaches out and touches Chen wanwan's forehead. Her forehead is very hot. Yun Weiyang immediately says, "you're burning too seriously. I'm afraid these drugs are useless for you. I'll take you to the hospital."
