Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Just as cute as before.

And he, Jiang Beiyuan, who had changed his name, was no longer that Jiang Ting.

He quietly watched her behave cutely to other men, feeling sad and painful. It should be his girl, but it was in the palm of others.

The sadness gradually turned into relief.

As long as she lives well, as long as that person treats her well, even if that person is not him, it doesn't matter.

She is fine.

He thought so.

It doesn't matter if he is not a flower viewer.

I brainwashed myself this way over and over again. After three years of brainwashing, I want to start a new relationship, but I can't accept other women, I can't make physical contact with other women, and I don't want to say extra words.

It was not that he had never dated on a blind date, he was disgusted within two minutes.

Can't let go.

He never let go.

And then.

By chance, he saw Wen Yu hugging left and right in the bar, and was furious. Without saying anything, Xu Kuangjie asked someone to beat Wen Yu hard, only to realize that this man was not worthy of her life.

He didn't want her to lead a painful life in the future, he resolutely ruined Wen Yu's family and forced Wen Yu away.

at last.

After ten years away, he returned to her again.

With a new identity.

"Ouch!"

A cry from the front brought back Jiang Beiyuan's thoughts in an instant.

I saw Yan Nian sitting on the ground, rubbing his ankles.

Was your foot cramped?

Reflexively strode past, but at the moment when he approached her, he stopped in time.

He stood behind her and squeezed his hands twice, sweaty palms and tangled eyes.

Reason tells him, don't worry, twisted ankle is not a big deal, she can go by herself.

"Don't you hug me?"

Yannian turned his head and said with a "rub".

She looked up at the man standing behind him, her eyes calm.

"I have a broken foot, I can't leave!"

She recognized it.

Jiang Beiyuan was so upset that he took off the mask and did not hide it. From her look, it seemed that he had been following her a long time ago. When did Nizi have such a strong anti-reconnaissance ability?

"Do you really not hug me?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yannian snorted, "Well, I will grab a little brother and hug me. Anyway, I am so good-looking, there will definitely be many men who rush to hug me."

Hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan licked his lip line, and hugged her sideways without saying a word.

Mentioned up.

Be lighter.

Yannian's arms circled his neck.

No one spoke.

She was nestled in his arms, very obedient, very soft and soft, and her eyes were a little red, but she kept her head down and her eyebrows were covered by her bangs.

Jiang Beiyuan hugged her tightly and walked to Ding Baoyi's apartment.

He walked a lot slower than usual, his feet calmly stepped on the fallen leaves, there was a vague sound of cicadas in his ears, and he saw a precocious Zhizuo lying on the trunk of the mulberry tree.

It turns out that spring is coming to an end, and time flies so fast.

Midsummer is about to begin, and a new page for him and her begins in midsummer, unknowingly the year's light and shadow have passed.

Already reached the third floor.

Jiang Beiyuan put his words down and moved cautiously.

Yannian had the key, so he opened the door.

"Thank you for holding me back."

Her voice pretended to be indifferent and alienated, with a formulaic politeness, "Don't you come in for a cup of tea?"

"No, you have a good rest, and rub your feet with safflower oil."

With that said, he forced himself not to talk any more, then turned and left.

She is also an adult, not the girl who was ignorant and ignorant at the beginning, she must be able to take good care of herself.

Don't be too nagging about this little thing.