Cha Qing Luo felt that Nan jiateng was also very hard on normal days. She felt that he had to train, be busy with family matters, and miss him. She felt that he was busier than he was in school during the holidays.
Cha Qing Luo's heart ached for Nan jiateng, and she sighed in her heart.
In fact, just being beside Nan Jateng and feeling his breathing made her heart feel at ease.
It wasn't like just now, when she had to wait outside the operating room. She couldn't see Nan jiateng and didn't know what was going on inside. That kind of feeling was more torturous.
Her father was right, Nan Jateng was so capable, how could he be in danger!
He can't be in danger.
At this ti, Cha Qing Luo was standing next to him. She looked at Nan jiateng, and bits and pieces of the ti after she had t him flashed in her mind.
Many scenes flashed through her mind. In fact, she could still clearly rember how Nan jiateng looked when school had just started. He was the president of the Student Union who arranged for the new students to report to the school. Then, she walked over just like that.
Actually, she had a carefree personality and was soone who didn't understand feelings. But because of the system, she had gotten close to Nan Jateng.
However, Nan jiateng was indeed a charming person. Unconsciously, she felt that her heart was moved.
Especially during the freshn's party, when Nan Jateng appeared as the emcee and played his flute, the entire place was in an uproar.
At that ti, Cha Qing Luo realized that her heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her chest.
She couldn't help but want to shout too.
However, at that ti, because Nan Jateng had perford with yang manqin, she had been a little jealous and unhappy.
The change in her mood was obvious.
At that ti, she was still depressed. Now, she had beco Nan Jateng's girlfriend.
One sester and half a year's ti really passed very quickly.
This sester, she felt that her college life was really colorful. In fact, she felt that it was very colorful, and later on, she felt very happy, also because of Nan jiateng.
She felt that because of him, her college life had beco more colorful.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Cha Qing Luo's face.
When she looked at Nan jiateng, who was lying on the bed, Cha Qing Luo's heart ached.
She had never seen Nan jiateng like this before. His face was so pale, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was weak.
In Cha Qing Luo's heart, Nan jiateng should be very strong, he shouldn't be injured, and he should be high and mighty.
At that ti, Cha Qing Luo had probably shaped Nan jiateng into a god-like existence in her heart. It was only now that she realized that Nan jiateng could also be injured, bleed, and fall unconscious.
Nan jiateng, how could you let yourself get hurt?
As she thought about it, Cha Qing Luo's expression changed. Didn't Nan jiateng return to the hotel at night? How did he get injured on the road?
That was the ti to make a phone call, right?
Could it be that he was distracted because he called her?
Thinking of this, Cha Qing Luo's heart almost jumped out of her chest. She felt very guilty, and her heart was in pain.
If Nan jiateng wasn't in a coma, Cha Qing Luo would have asked him what was the reason.
She felt that she had distracted Nan Jateng. She should have been more alert when she walked.
Nan Jateng's ability was so strong, how could a bullet hit him?
In fact, on the way here, her father had also said that Nan jiateng should be very strong, and bullets wouldn't hit him.
What if a person wasn't focused and let their guard down?
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