"Yuyan, are you there?" Jiang Zhiyun gently stood up from the bed, and her ears vaguely caught the chatter coming from outside the door.
"Mom, I'm here..." Yu Yan hurriedly wiped away the tears falling on her cheeks and led Shijun into the ward with gentle steps. A warm smile bloomed on her face, and she said softly to Jiang Zhiyun: "Mom, you see, Brother Zhang came to see you specially."
Shijun nodded slightly to Jiang Zhiyun, respectfully Said: "Hello, aunt! I am Zhang Shijun."
Jiang Zhiyun looked at Zhang Shijun carefully. He was tall and tall, with deep and clear eyes hidden under a pair of thick eyebrows, exuding a gentle and elegant temperament. She seemed to catch some familiar shadows in Zhang Shijun, who seemed to be similar to Fang Jiachen. Both of them exude a deep bookish atmosphere, which is a unique charm given by the influence of years and the accumulation of culture. What is even more valuable is that they all have a kind of simple and kind-hearted quality. This temperament is like a clear spring, pure and moving, making people feel a rare sense of tranquility and warmth in a complicated world. Given by the accumulation of culture.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang, thank you very much for coming to visit me." Jiang Zhiyun's face was filled with a kind and cordial smile, and she said softly: "Yu Yan often mentions you in my ears, thank you. "Take care of her."
"Aunt, you are so polite!" Shijun stared deeply at Jiang Zhiyun. Although the years have left traces on her face, It has not erased her innate elegance and extraordinaryness. Although Jiang Zhiyun's face looks slightly haggard, her morbid paleness adds a unique beauty to her, making people unable to help but feel love and care for her.
Shijun withdrew his gaze and turned his gaze to Yu Yan aside. "Actually, I should be grateful to Yu Yan. She not only pulled me back from the edge of life and death, but also took care of me meticulously and brought me endless warmth and comfort."
Jiang Zhiyun's lips With a smile of relief, she said gently: "It's natural for Yu Yan to do this. You young people should support each other and work together. Mr. Zhang, please don't be polite and please take a seat."
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"Aunt, thank you very much," Shijun said with great respect: "Aunt, you are an elder, I kindly ask you to call me Shijun."
"Okay, Shijun." Jiang Zhiyun smiled kindly, and then asked: "From your accent, it seems that you are not a local?"
Shijun replied honestly: "Auntie, I am from Anhui. "
"I'm really happy that you can become Yu Yan's friend." Jiang Zhiyun looked at Yu Yan with a smile, gently held her hand and said, "In order to take care of me, Yu Yan usually doesn't do much. If she has the opportunity to make new friends, she should actually make more friends, especially trustworthy friends like you." Jiang Zhiyun.Full of praise for Shijun, she turned to Yuyan and said gently: "Yuyan, you don't have to stay with me all the time. You and Shijun should go out for a walk. You young people should have more exchanges."
"Mom, is it really okay for you to be alone in the ward?" Yu Yan looked at her mother, still unable to completely let go. She always felt a little uneasy leaving her mother alone in the ward.
"Silly boy, of course I can do it." Jiang Zhiyun gently patted Yu Yan's arm, giving her some comfort. Although this was Jiang Zhiyun's first meeting with Shijun, she knew that Shijun was a person worth entrusting to her. If Yu Yan could stay with him, she would be able to welcome the end of her life with peace of mind. She was unwilling to let her daughter be alone and helpless in this world. This was her biggest concern in this life.