Ji Changmu chatted with Yan Jia about some insignificant things.

Most of the time, Ji Changmu was talking and Yan Jia was listening.

Ji Changmu said: "Fortunately, you woke up in time, otherwise, I was really afraid that I would lose one friend at my wedding. I don't have many friends to begin with, and if I lose one more, wouldn't I be very embarrassed?"

Yan Jia was amused by him and raised the corners of his lips: "We're going to have a wedding? When?"

"Next year, at least until Mu Yuan graduates."

"Has Miss Qiao agreed to marry you?"

"I've received my certificate, what do you think?"

"Congratulations." Yan Jia sincerely wished Ji Changmu, and he was also very happy to see Ji Changmu happy.

Two men were sitting in the living room chatting casually.

Yan Jia drank the boiled water from the cup. The water temperature was just right, and his eyes were clear and clear.

When talking about Dr. Brewer, Yan Jia especially thanked Ji Changmu: "Old Ji, let me meet Dr. Brewer another day. I will thank you personally."

"He is very busy. This operation is his first operation after leaving isolation. Do you still remember that I also had a brain operation? Dr. Brewer couldn't even perform the operation on me personally.

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"We are in the same boat." Yan Jia took the initiative to joke with Ji Changmu.

"I will take you to meet him next time I have a chance to go to New York. Speaking of which, it was Qiao Zhixing who helped. Qiao Zhixing has no other abilities, but his professionalism is trustworthy."

"Are you so brazen enough to speak ill of your brother-in-law behind his back? Are you afraid that he will find out one day?"

"What kind of brother-in-law? He's just a kid."

Yan Jia smiled.

The atmosphere in the room was harmonious.

Yan Jia didn't talk much, but with Ji Changmu around, his mood obviously improved a lot.

Yan Jia couldn't sit for a long time. He needed to rest. After a while, Ji Changmu helped him upstairs.

The bedroom was extremely familiar, and the layout was extremely familiar. The moment Yan Jia opened the door, tears filled his eyes.

The things related to Lin Zhi and Zhouzhou in the bedroom had long been put away, but a phantom still appeared in front of his eyes. In the shadow was the woman and Zhouzhou.

On the big bed, the woman was holding a storybook and telling a story to the child in her arms, vividly and emotionally.

The child listened attentively and kept telling her stories one after another.

Yan Jia walked slowly from the door to the big bed.

Walking to the bedside, the two people in the shadow were very close. He stretched out his hand to grab them, but only caught a handful of air.

Yan Jia clenched his fists.

My hands are empty.

Nothing.

Yan Jia stood beside the bed for a long time, motionless. It turned out that he was hallucinating.

It is truly an illusion of incomparable nothingness.

That woman and Zhouzhou are no longer together...

The past has turned into smoke, and time has turned into ashes.

"Yan Jia, have a good rest. I'm still in Lancheng. If you need anything, call me. I'll come to you for dinner tonight." Ji Changmu interrupted his thoughts.

Yan Jia's back was facing him, his back was stiff, and his clear back was full of weight loss.

Ji Changmu walked out of the bedroom and closed the door for him.

Ji Changmu knew that Yan Jia must have just seen things and missed people, and fell into hallucinations.

Chen Kang saw Ji Changmu coming down the stairs and hurried up to greet him.

It was afternoon and the sun was scorching hot.

"Mr. Ji, how is Mr. Yan?" he asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, let him rest more and don't disturb him."

"No, no one will bother Mr. Yan."
Chapter completed!