Is Dr. Gao remarried today?

Chapter 245 He Waited
Chapter 241 He Waited

"Jiang An, I miss you so much." Gao Chuan took Jiang An in front of him into his arms, and stretched out his arms to wrap around the woman's slender waist.

Jiang An's face was pressed against the man's chest abruptly. After hearing the man's deep voice, he was slightly taken aback, and forgot to break free.

Imprisoned in the arms of the man in this way, feeling the hot body temperature of Gao Chuan under him, like a warm stove.

I don't know if the man is confused, Jiang An was about to stand up when Jiang An stepped up again, and the scorching breath fell on the neck next to her ear.

"Jiang An, I miss you." Gao Chuan repeated with a hoarse voice, slightly opened his blurred eyes, looked at the woman falling on him, and pursed his bloodless thin lips, his consciousness was already depressed .

For four whole years, he longed to hold her in his arms again.

At this moment, he finally got his wish, feeling the woman's meager breathing and the real touch of her hand.

It's like a dream I've often had over the years.

The man's eyes gradually heated up, and he hugged Jiang An, who was slightly stupefied in his arms, gently rubbing his chin against the top of the woman's head, and asked with a choked voice, "Have you... ever...thought about me? "

Did you also miss me during the four years?

As soon as the words fell, Jiang An, who was lying on him, froze suddenly, and a sense of depression surged in his heart.

It seemed as if all the forbearance and grievances of the long four years had been broken at this moment, and the wall of gambling she had worked so hard to build for herself collapsed at this moment.

In the four years abroad, too many unsatisfactory things happened.She remembered that a thief sneaked in in the middle of the night where she lived, and the sound of sneaking into the room fell on her ears clearly. In the dark, she lay on the bed in a daze, not daring to make a sound, and was stolen abruptly. all cash.

After the thief left, she didn't dare to turn on the light alone, so she sat on the bed and cried all night.

On that night when tears were pouring down like rain, she thought about him crazily, thinking how wonderful it would be if he just slept next to her pillow and fell asleep with her in his arms.

There was a foreign boy in school who once confessed his love to her in public. When she looked at the bouquet of bright roses, she couldn't help but think of the flowers he had given her, and even fancifully expected that if he came, he would Something good.

However, this kind of longing is like a poisonous insect, and the passing time like flowing water swallowed up her last hope little by little.

For four years, he never came to her.

She knew that it was easy for Gao Chuan to find out where she was going abroad, but he never showed up.

It's like a disconnected line, no connection at all.

If he really missed her, why hadn't heard from her for four long years?

Jiang An sniffed at this thought, knowing that Gao Chuan had a fever and his consciousness was not clear, so he pushed him away with his hands, turned over and got out of bed.

Turning around, he saw the man on the bed squinting his eyes, his cheeks flushed, he picked up the cup on the table, and served the man to take the antipyretic medicine.

After a lot of tossing, Gao Chuan had lost his strength, closed his eyelids and fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang An pulled the quilt over the man, turned around and went to the bathroom, wet a towel and put it on the man's forehead before finally arranging it properly. When he realized that the person on the bed was silent, he slowly squatted beside the bed and looked at the man's sleeping face.

It seemed that the antipyretics had taken effect. Sweat dripped from the tip of the man's nose, and the blush on his face gradually faded. He had thick eyebrows and deep eyelashes, his thin lips were as light as water, and his hard chest rose and fell rhythmically.

Jiang An couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently brush the lines of the man's face, and asked to himself, "Do you really love me?"

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Gao Chuan slept until night. When the man sat up from the bed, he saw that it was already night outside the window. He looked around and found that Jiang An was not in the room. He frowned silently.

Secretary Chen, who heard the sound, walked over from the sofa and saw that Gao Chuan was about to get out of bed, so he hurried up to ask him how he was feeling.

The fever subsided, but the anger was forced out, and his throat was dry. When Gao Chuan saw the man approaching, he squeezed his slightly itchy throat, and walked over to pour a glass of water.

"It's all right, where's Jiang An?"

Secretary Chen seemed to know that he would definitely ask about Jiang An, and she was not surprised, so she replied flatly: "Miss Jiang left in the afternoon, and asked me to watch you and take the medicine."

"Hmm." Gao Chuan picked up the cup and took a few sips of water to moisten his throat. He noticed the two tablets placed next to the cup, took them out and ate two.

He slept all afternoon, and he didn't know when Jiang An left. He was so dizzy with fever that he only remembered Jiang An calling him to get up and take medicine, but he had no memory of what happened afterwards.

The man raised his hand and patted the back of his head, watched Secretary Chen put a dinner on the table, and said flatteringly: "Miss Jiang told you to get up and eat the meal first."

Gao Chuan, who hadn't eaten for a day, walked to the sofa and sat down, opened the lunch box, only to find that it was porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, which was obviously not cold enough, so he picked up a spoon and drank it.

Secretary Chen stood aside, thinking that Gao Chuan's fever had also subsided, and it was time to consider returning to Jingcheng, and asked: "There are two projects in Jingcheng that have been urging you to go back. Do you think we have decided to return to Jingcheng?" Is the flight back?"

Gao Chuan, who was burying his head in drinking porridge, heard him say this, his eyes froze, his hands froze for a few seconds, and he nodded silently.

It's time to go back.

Seeing that he agreed, Secretary Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately checked the flights for the past few days, discussed with the man and finally finalized the flight at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

After finishing the porridge, Secretary Chen tidied up and left the room. Gao Chuan sat alone on the sofa, meditating quietly for a long time, and finally picked up the car keys on the table and went out.

It was already past nine o'clock when he arrived at the downstairs of Fang's house, and he still parked the car at the original spot.

Like the previous two times, looking up at the quiet villa, the man was silently terrified in the car, and kept silent for a long time.

After recovering from a serious illness, he was still not very energetic. Gao Chuan was full of thoughts for a while. Just as he was about to take out a cigarette from his trousers pocket, his phone suddenly vibrated a few times.

He clicked on it, only to find that it was a message from Jiang An.

Jiang An: Are you downstairs?
In the darkness, seeing the extremely short words on the screen of the phone, the man suddenly came to his senses, then turned his head to look at the villa in front of him that had not been completely extinguished, and quickly returned to the past.

Within a few seconds, Jiang An replied.

Gao Chuan: Yes.

Jiang An: Just wait.

Sitting in the car, the man saw the content of Jiang An's return, a soft smile flooded his eyes.

He waited.

　I’m going out to celebrate my birthday tomorrow, so I’ll ask for a day off, don’t wait~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)