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Chapter 622

Such things, which are not beneficial to themselves, are meaningless and boring.

She should have known that for a long time

Leng Qingwan straightened the messy hair on his shoulders, and then walked forward quickly. I don't think of anything in my mind, it's like being in an elevator.

In her life, in her dictionary, there will never be "Gu Beicheng" in the future.

If Gu Beicheng really regrets it, let him take care of himself these days. After leaving the hospital, there will be no relationship.

Also take advantage of this period of time, with him to make an end. In this way, it's good for each other. Forget each other is the best ending.

Leng Qingwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, then straightened up again and walked towards the door of the hospital.

To tell you the truth, he was really bored after lying in the hospital for so long. All kinds of boredom and boredom filled her brain, making her eager to breathe fresh air.

Just at this time, while the family are not in the hospital, they can finally sneak out for a walk.

Gu Beicheng couldn't stop her for a while, so it was easy.

Leng Qingguan walks in the sun, raises his head and breathes the fresh fragrance from nature. I haven't had such a good time for a long time, which makes her a little uncomfortable. A strange feeling came to me. Leng Qingwan felt that the sun was a little harsh and covered him. A sudden dizziness attacked his brain and made her stagger and almost fall.

Gu Beicheng, who was hiding in the dark, almost wanted to run forward when he saw this scene. But Leng Qingguan was lucky enough to hold the wall beside him, bend down and gasp.

"Ah..." Leng Qingguan began in the morning and finally said, "it seems that I am still a patient after all..."

Leng Qingwan thought so, and went in dejectedly. Slowly and gently, his steps seemed to blend with the air, and he could not distinguish between the real and the virtual.

Gu Beicheng looks at Leng Qingguan and his heart aches.

Leng Qingwan stooped and went in step by step.

"Can't... Can't just give up..." Leng Qingwan pursed her lips, made on the cold bench at the door, looked up at the gray ceiling, and murmured to herself.

It's just that she was hit in the brain. She's not so fragile yet!

Leng Qingguan took a deep breath and stood up again to adapt to the outside environment.

Lying in bed for a long time, my walking ability seems to be about to lose. In this way, can he still be a intact human?

It's incredible

Cold light Wan self mocking curved corners of the mouth, shivering to stand up. Thin clothes, weak body, everything is so abrupt compared with the surrounding environment and things. Leng Qingwan is just like an alien at this moment, an ethereal soul that does not exist in this world.

It's like she never existed.

Ah, that's good. In this way, no one can worry about him. He doesn't have to suffer so much, so much

Leng Qingwan closed his eyes and rubbed his swollen temples. A burst of depression attacked his brain.