One Thousand One Hundred and Forty Six Waiting, What Will It Get? (Part Three)

Maybe it was the passage of time, or maybe it was because time had finally become gentler. Shu Nian found that when he saw Ming Wanjun again, his mood had already become peaceful, without the original sharpness and determination.

When she arrived, Ming Wanjun was still asleep. Ning Meng's father was always by his side.

Shu Nian looked at it from the outside and felt that everything was perfect. Everyone has a destination that suits them. Father and Aunt Gui, mother and current husband, all became a circle.

Shu Qingnian gently pushed the door open and entered. Ning's father was surprised when he saw her and Ye Yan, and immediately stood up.

He opened his mouth to say hello to Ye Yan, but Ye Yan made a gesture to signal him to be silent, so as not to disturb Ming Wanjun, who was still sleeping. Shu Nian put the flowers he brought in the vase. Father Ning said, "How about I wake up Jun Wan?"

"No need." Shu Nian shook his head and stopped his movement.

His eyes fell on Ming Wanjun lying on the hospital bed.

The last time I saw her was at the airport. Now, goodbye, she is much thinner and paler than then.

"If she knew you were coming, she would be extremely happy." Father Ning seemed to be happy for his wife, "She has been talking about you to me lately."

Shu Nian was not good at talking too much to strangers, so he didn't have much to talk to Ning's father. Before leaving, he asked about the time of the operation and handed Ning's father the invitation that had been lying in his bag.

When he left, Mingwanjun did not wake up.

Ye Yan drove her to Ci'an Hospital in the city center. Along the way, Shu Nian didn't say anything, and just leaned on his shoulder gently. Ye Yan held her hand, and all the comfort was silent, but also warm.

Outside the window, warm sunlight came in and enveloped the two people...

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A few days later.

Wedding Eve.

Yeyan's bachelor party was very lively.

A group of people, drinking and making noise together.

Tang Jifeng sat alone in the corner and drank his fifth glass of brown wine. Tomorrow is the wedding, and until now, someone still hasn't come back.

"Hey! Why are you drinking alone here?" Fu Yunxi suddenly came over and said,

Looking at him with a gossipy face.

"What are you doing?" He looked lazily and only raised his eyelids at Fu Yunxi.

"Are you drinking to drown your sorrows? Are you broken in love?"

Tang Jifeng was too lazy to talk to her, and his eyes fell on the Slok table not far away.

"Okay, stop showing off your melancholy. Ye Yan is already married, it's useless no matter what you think about it."

"Nervous!" Tang Jifeng gave her a look, "I'm going to play."

He put down his wine glass and was getting up. At this moment, Bai Nuoyan suddenly stood up and said, "I have to take a step first. I'll come back later."

"Where to go?" Fu Yunqing (Yunxi's twin brother or younger brother?) asked.

"Pick up our little princess. Lanlan is back."

Bai Nuoyan's words made Tang Jifeng tense up.

"I haven't seen that little girl for a long time." Fu Yunxi asked: "Sister Nuoyan, did she say whether she brought her boyfriend back?"

"It seemed like there was a man's voice on the phone, I guess it was probably."

"Then you ask her to bring her here for all of us to have a look at." Fu Yunxi especially liked to join in the fun and put his arms around Tang Jifeng. "Hey, didn't you love that girl the most before? After her boyfriend, you should be the third Let’s take a look?”

"Not interested." Tang Jifeng pulled Fu Yunxi's hand off and said coldly: "I have an appointment tonight, so I'll leave first."

Every word was filled with coldness.

Fu Yunxi even felt that the fingers he had just placed on his hand were as cold as ice. She was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses, "Hey! Tang Jifeng, Ye Yan hasn't come yet, are you leaving now?"

Tang Jifeng left without looking back.

"What's going on? When did he have such a weird temper?" Fu Yunxi was confused.

On the side, other people also looked at each other, confused.

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In the club, there is a lot of excitement and glitz, and the lights are flashy.

Tang Jifeng only felt that his chest was oppressive and uneasy. It felt like his internal organs were being pressed and crushed by heavy stone slabs. It was so uncomfortable that it was difficult for him to even breathe.

He felt that he must be drunk, and he was quite drunk.

He found a sofa in the lobby and sat down. It was a little quieter here, but the painful feeling did not dissipate at all. On the contrary, it became more turbulent, tearing at his empty heart. He felt that he desperately needed something to fill this emptiness. But, what is needed?

"Master Tang, why are you here alone today?"

A woman came closer. Tang Jifeng felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he met him. Mostly people from the club.

"Alone?" Tang Jifeng smiled slightly, a little charmingly, "You are here, aren't there two of you?"

His long arms hugged the woman's waist, and she fell onto his lap.

"They say that Master Tang has stopped being with women for many years. I thought you had some reasons. It turns out they are talking nonsense."

"Not close to women? Then you have to see what kind of women are close to you." Tang Jifeng raised his eyebrows in such a charming way that it made women drunk at a glance.

"Master Tang, do you think I'm worthy of your attention?"

Tang Jifeng stared at the woman in front of him, his mind was a little dazed. In his mind, a young and innocent little face kept passing by, like a blade, scratching his nerves. His hand on the woman's waist couldn't help but tighten a little, as if he wanted to force that face out of his mind. He shook his head and pursed his lips, "Have you prepared condoms?"

The woman was startled. It seemed that she didn't expect him to be so direct.

Then she smiled.

"Yes." In such a sensual occasion, there are many men and women seeking one-night stands, so some things are necessary.

The woman took out a box of brand new condoms from her handbag, "Is this brand okay?"

"I'm not picky."

"Then... there are only five in it, is it enough?"

Tang Jifeng took the box in his hand and played with it, and there was a hint of flirting in his hoarse voice, "Not enough, can't you buy more?"

The woman was dazed by his eyes. She got up from his arms, very excited, "I'm going to say hello to my friend, I'll be out soon, you must wait for me here."

"Okay. Go ahead."

"You must wait."

Tang Jifeng didn't respond. He looked up and saw the woman turning back and blowing kisses to him. He just felt it was ridiculous and boring to the extreme.

He must be really sick!

The women with thin waists, long legs and big breasts that he liked before, now look at them again, but they are not as good as B-cup ones, which look comfortable. Those sexy and seductive women make him feel tacky, and none of them can enter his eyes anymore.

She got up awkwardly, without really waiting for the other party, and walked out of the club first.

After getting in the car and sitting in the driver's seat, he realized that he was still holding the box of condoms in his hand. He sneered and threw it into the storage box in the car.

He really didn't know when he would need this thing again.