Wrong dream

Chapter 10

An Jia has always disliked hospitals. No matter how much disinfectant smells, it will be as dirty as germs attached to her body.

In the middle of the night, the air in the hospital was heavy. Occasionally, one or two nurses passed by, but they didn't notice the abrupt An Jia.

The footsteps are so light that no sound can be heard. If you wear a white robe to cover your feet, will it scare people like a ghost?An Jia chuckled and pressed her face against the glass of the ICU.

He knew that Ke Yanxie was in the next room.

Pushing open the door and walking into the isolation room, An Jia looked at the person sleeping peacefully on the bed with deep eyes.

Jiang Huan had various tubes inserted all over his body, and the electronic screen was ticking.

An Jia remembered the time when he met Jiang Huan in the office, that time he reached out his hand to strangle the sleeping person, this time... An Jia put his hand on the oxygen mask.The heat rose from the oxygen mask and then disappeared, Jiang Huan was still breathing hard.An Jia smiled and moved his hand away.

"Are you still alive?" An Jia lowered her head and brushed aside Jiang Huan's bangs. There was a little red mark on her forehead, like cinnabar.He kissed the mark, talking to himself. "I thought you were dead, but Yan Hui desperately looked for me."

"But you're not dead." He pulled the needle out of Jiang Huan's hand. "If you get better, he won't be impulsive." The red button was pressed, and the electronic screen went dark instantly, and the ticking sound disappeared. "You are so calm, you are afraid that you will persuade him, and that you will have long nights and dreams." After all, the oxygen mask was taken off.

An Jia pushed away a step, raised the gun in his hand, and pointed the dark hole at Jiang Huan.

"I don't want to give him to you." He settled down, as if trying to convince himself. "Well, I don't want to. But I don't want him to be lonely." An Jia's eyes were filled with sadness, and the heart overflowed with sadness and reluctance. "If possible, I want to be with him, and I don't want to die."

"Huan!" The door was knocked open, and Ke Yanxie rushed in. Seeing the situation in front of him, his face turned pale.

"An Jia!" He was so angry that he gritted his teeth until his teeth were about to bleed before he could shout these two words.All the tubes and oxygen mask of Jiang Huan on the bed were pulled out, and he lay there quietly, like a corpse.This realization made Ke Yanxie's hands and feet cold.

He wanted to rush over to hug Jiang Huan, but An Jia yelled coldly: "Don't come here! Come here and I'll kill him!"

Ke Yanxie glared at him angrily, and quickly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at An Jia. "Do you think I dare not kill you?!" He had been carrying this gun since Jiang Huan's accident, and he had been waiting for An Jia to show up by himself, and he would use this gun to kill him anytime!

"Hmph." An Jia sneered. "You dare not. You dare not bet with me with his life."

Ke Yanxie restrained himself and forced himself to ask, "What are you going to do to let Huan go?" Looking at Jiang Huan's bloodless face, he felt anxious, hurry up, hurry up, otherwise even if An Jia didn't shoot Jiang Huan couldn't wait any longer.

An Jia looked at his trembling hands, lowered his eyes, and suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Don't worry, I just want him to die!" After finishing speaking, he tightened his grip on the gun, and fired a shot at the person on the bed !

boom!

boom!

"Do not--"

Accompanied by a loud cry, there were two gunshots.

Ke Yanxie stared wide-eyed, looking in disbelief at the redness spreading from An Jia's chest, and the beautiful and gratifying smile on his lips when he fell down, looking at himself with eyes full of love.

"No, that's not right!" Ke Yanxie moved his eyes to look at Jiang Huan on the bed with difficulty——

The bed was empty!

"No, no!" Ke Yanxie yelled like crazy, and rushed over to hug An Jia.

"Huan, An Jia, don't scare me!" He hugged An Jia tightly, caressing An Jia's face with trembling fingers. "Why, why are you like this..." He was at a loss, not knowing how it happened.

He wanted to save Jiang Huan, but Jiang Huan was gone!There was only An Jia, but when he looked at An Jia, he knew that he was Jiang Huan!

It's a mess, how could it be like this?What happened to An Jia and Jiang Huan?Who did he kill?

He killed Jiang Huan whom he loved with his life!

An Jia felt the pain in her chest, looked at Ke Yanxie who was flustered and bewildered lovingly, and felt really distressed.He placed his trembling hands on Ke Yanxie's heart comfortingly, and looked up at him with a smile.

"Yan. I love you. Sorry, I caused you to live alone in the future."

"What's going on? Huan, tell me what's going on? Don't die, don't leave me alone!" Ke Yanxie begged choked up with red eyes.

"My name is not Jiang Huan, but An Jia." An Jia caressed his face and smiled sadly. "But you forgot about me. That's right... I made you drink so much Mengpo soup, how could you... cough cough... how could you remember me..." The oxygen was getting weaker and worse, An Jia struggled coughing.

"An Jia..." Ke Yanxie repeated in a daze.

"I'm sorry... I changed your life without authorization... and I left you a... word..." An Jia's breath became weaker and weaker, and her raised hand dropped powerlessly.

"But it's great... all the torture... I, I..." The voice became smaller and smaller, An Jia opened his mouth, but couldn't make another sound.

"No, no, don't! Huan——! You can't do this!" Ke Yanxie yelled in pain, his lips stroked the red cinnabar mark on An Jia's forehead, and a tear ran across the bridge of his high nose and landed on that mark .

Consciousness slowly left, An Jia struggled to open his eyes, wanting to see him one last time——

As if being torn apart, time and space suddenly broke apart, and a white light flashed across, dazzling and uncomfortably blinding, and the whiteness erased all the background——

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