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Do you have any regrets for me like that?

Rest time...

Raising his eyebrows at these ignorant onlookers, Bo Jingxing ignored them with headaches and took Jiang Yun away from the crowd.

There are several well-known attractions in the University of Medical Sciences.

Because it is closed to the outside world, it is a place where couples on campus often date, including the shore of Luoyan Lake and the cherry blossom forest.

Jiang Yun stopped and stopped all the way, watching the expression on the school change several times, and finally stayed on the dead branches and leaves in the cherry blossom forest.

She vaguely remembered that she had seen Bo Jingxing sitting under the cherry tree holding the book, as if she was waiting for someone, while she stood in the corner and watched him for two hours.

The warm memories of the past are now like the most embarrassing mockery.

Jiang Yun withdrew his gaze, sat on the bench and looked up at the sky above, and said in a daze: "I have lived in a mental hospital for six years, and I have spent the best time in my life."

Bo Jingxing stood in front of the bench and looked down at her, with no sadness or joy on her handsome face.

He has never been a type of emotionally flooded type, and it is difficult to feel sympathy for strangers, especially when the stranger grasps the answer he wants to know and threatens him with this.

Jiang Yun didn't seem to need his answer, and his eyes were a little distracted when he looked at the sky, and he murmured again: "Bo Jingxing, are you happy now?"

There shouldn't be similar topics between two strangers.

But considering that Jiang Yun’s mind is not very normal, Bo Jing’s condescending and noble answered: “I’m very happy to be with the person I like.”

“…”

A trace of smirk on the corner of Jiang Yun's lips gradually disappeared, and he was silent for a while and did not speak.

Bo Jingxing had no intention of wasting her, and looked at the time on her watch bored.

Two: Thirteen.

Qin Yiren probably has arrived at the company, and I wonder if he will get along with his colleagues well?

Thinking about whether to take time to make a call, Bo Jingxing was about to speak, Jiang Yun said first: "Bo Jingxing, it's your date now, so you are not allowed to worry about other women."

Bo Jingxing glanced at her coldly, his thin lips slightly pursed, hoping that this stupid date would end soon.

"Bo Jingxing." Jiang Yun felt soft on the chair without bones, and murmured his name like he was entertaining himself: "Bo Jingxing, Bo Jingxing, Bo Jingxing..."

Bo Jingxing was not disturbed by it and asked helplessly: "What's the matter?"

"I wonder if you have any regrets about you treating me like that?"

Jiang Yun stared at him intently. After saying this, he burst into laughter and tears fell without warning. "Of course not, right?"

It turns out that this is the feeling that I am pursuing by a madman.

Bo Jingxing thought with a bland look, silently refused to answer.

"Hey, answer me." Jiang Yun had played the trick of asking and answering himself, but he insisted on getting the answer from Bo Jingxing. He raised his hand and pulled his sleeve: "Hurry up, answer me."

Bo Jingxing looked at her indifferently, his expression calm and almost cold.

The answer was so obvious that he was too lazy to speak. And if Jiang Yun was so excited that he would go crazy, the follow-up matters would be very difficult to end.

"Bo Jingxing?"

Jiang Yun's eyes gradually became strange, and the force of grasping his sleeves gradually increased, the joints of his fingers turned slightly white, and his voice was hoarse and screamed: "Answer me!"

Such an abnormal behavior immediately attracted the attention of several nearby people.

One of the middle-aged women saw Jiang Yun casually, and his eyes could never leave Jiang Yun. He held the book and nodded to his colleagues and said goodbye to the two of them, hesitatingly.

"Professor Bo, this one is..."

Bo Jingxing was about to throw away Jiang Yun, but suddenly he heard someone talking behind him and had to maintain his gentle and elegant demeanor.

Pretending to not seeing Jiang Yun's resentful look, he said as if nothing had happened: "This is Miss Jiang, I knew... classmate."

"classmate?"

Jiang Yun suddenly widened his eyes and laughed like a female ghost: "Bo Jingxing, you made me like this, and now you actually say I am just your classmate?"

Bo Jingxing was already tired of the current drama and turned a deaf ear to her accusations.

The middle-aged woman was startled and said with sympathy: "You, are you Jiang Yun?"

Jiang Yun's distorted expression returned to a little calm. He looked at the middle-aged woman who suddenly appeared and said stutteringly: "You... are you... Teacher Chen?"

"Yes, I'm Chen Yun."

The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, her tone was kind and not annoying: "You remember me, our names are the same, and I even joked about this."

In front of the teacher, Jiang Yun grabbed Bo Jingxing's fingers and loosened, letting go dejectedly.

Restrained not to show the patient's condition, she asked restrainedly: "Teacher Chen used to take good care of me, and I thank you very much."

"We are destined to take care of you."

Chen Yun waved his hand modestly, "By the way, I have something to say to Professor Bo, can I borrow it for him?"

Jiang Yun's restrained expression changed instantly, and his expression was gloomy: "Teacher Chen, I respect you very much. Please don't say bad things about me."

In just half a minute, her performance was completely different.

Anyone can see that something is wrong with Jiang Yun.

Chen Yun hugged the book in his hand nervously and said with a forced smile: "Don't worry, why can the teacher say bad things about students? I have to discuss with Professor Bo about work, soon."

Seeing Chen Yun's guard, Jiang Yun frowned, suppressing the irritability and anxiety in his heart, and nodded slightly.

Chen Yun smiled and thanked him, accompanied Bo Jing a few meters away, and asked in a low voice: "Professor Bo, why are you with her? Her illness... seems to have not been cured yet."

"When she was in school, we had some friendship. We visited her at the hospital a few days ago. She hoped I could come back with her to see her."

Understand the question of finding the right reason, Bo Jingxing continued: "She takes medicine on time and there will be no big problems."

"That's good." Chen Yun patted his chest and said with a complicated expression: "Don't blame her. After such a thing happened, her family left her in the mental hospital, and even she forced herself to drop out of school.

Come and handle it."

Bo Jingxing didn't know these things.

Frowning thoughtfully, he pretended to be careless and asked: "I have read Jiang Yun's archives, and some of the words are vague. Do you know what's going on?"

"Hey, this child Jiang Yun is not in good condition. Somehow he ran to such a place where he was mixed with fish and dragons. He even drank the medicine wine, and then..."
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