I almost touched the moon

After hanging up the phone, Wen Song already had the answer in his mind.

She couldn't let go of Cheng Che, and Cheng Che still loved her. Although she didn't understand whether it would be better if she could do it again, she didn't want to have any regrets.

Even in the end, they will still separate, their personalities are still incompatible, their feelings are exhausted, Cheng Che is disappointed in her again, and she wants to keep him by her side, even if it is only for a short moment.

Wen Song has always kept her work and life separate. She is as rigorous as an obsessive-compulsive disorder at work and does not allow for even the slightest deviation. In life, her motto is, "Do whatever you want to do. You can't die. Even if you die, it's okay. Everyone will die anyway."

She has always been a decisive person. The moment she realized her inner thoughts, she found the blocked email address, unblocked it, and sent an email.

[Hello, Ms. Jane.]

The Cancer Research Center of the Medical Research Institute of the University of Munich has just invented a drug for the treatment of chronic myeloid leukemia, which can effectively promote the production of granulocytes and has minimal side effects. They are recruiting test subjects, and all treatment costs are free. If you need it, you can take a look at the information I sent you. 】

Wen Song heard Zhang Yue and Qiu Xuanyan tell her that Jian Ran's girlfriend grew up with her. Her family favored boys over girls, and she was the second sister who was never taken seriously. She was diagnosed with chronic myeloid leukemia in middle school. Faced with the sky-high cost of treatment, her parents chose to give up treatment without hesitation and let her fend for herself.

Jian Ran was born in an ordinary rural family and was also very poor, but because of her beautiful appearance, she was fortunately discovered and trained by an agency while working. Moreover, she had been working part-time since high school, and every penny she saved was used to treat her girlfriend's illness.

Even after she entered the entertainment industry and her income skyrocketed, she still lived frugally just to give her girlfriend the best treatment.

When Zhang Yue talked about this, he couldn't help but sigh: "I have never seen such a loyal and long-lasting person, and it has to be a woman. If it were a man, he would have abandoned his girlfriend long ago.

I heard from Pei Shuyang that Jian Ran also went to nightclubs to accompany drinking, just to make more money for his girlfriend's medical treatment. It was at that time that she met Cheng Che, and then Cheng Che helped her and let her sign with Pei Shuyang's agency and gave her a lot of resources. "

Wen Song was impressed when she heard this, and thought of the relationship between Cheng Che and her. She smiled subconsciously. Cheng Che was still very kind, and would help even a stranger who she had only met once.

Jian Ran quickly replied to her, "Professor Wen, thank you very much for your email. I have read the information you sent, we really need it, you really helped us a lot. When is it convenient for you to meet with you to discuss it?"

Wen Song glanced at his schedule, sent her the address of a coffee shop near the college and said, "Meet here at 4 pm tomorrow."

At four o'clock the next afternoon, Jian Ran showed up at the coffee shop on time. She was dressed very ordinary, even a little plain. She wore a gray coat, black trousers, ordinary snow boots, and her long hair was casually tied into a ponytail. There were even pilling on her coat and trousers.

If she hadn't introduced herself, Wen Song would have been unable to connect her with the glamorous "Best Supporting Actress of the Year" award she received at the Golden Rooster Awards.

After sitting down, she immediately expressed her gratitude, and soon said with a bit of loneliness: "Given Tingting's current physical condition, even if a suitable bone marrow match is found, she cannot undergo a transplant. Fortunately, you sent me that message, otherwise, I really don't know what to do. Thank you, Professor Wen, Tingting and I will always be grateful to you."

"You're welcome. It's not my team that developed the drug. If you want to thank someone, it's better to thank Professor Rerwirth from the medical school." Wen Song smiled faintly and motioned for her to drink coffee first. "I have contacted them. Is your girlfriend hospitalized in our university hospital? They will contact you tomorrow at the latest and give your girlfriend a full body check-up."

"Yes." Jian Ran nodded and said, "It was Cheng Che who told me that the University of Munich Hospital has very advanced technology to cure chronic myeloid leukemia. I have taken Tingting to seek medical treatment everywhere over the years, including Hong Kong, Japan, and the United States, but it was of no use.

At first I didn't have much hope, so I tried my best. After the results came, her condition did show some initial relief. Yesterday you told me that the new drug was successfully developed, and gave Tingting the opportunity to participate in the trial treatment. Thank you, thank you so much, you are all very, very good people. "

Wen Song couldn't help but feel a little ashamed after hearing her words. She wasn't as kind as Cheng Che. She told Jian Ran the news and offered her help because she wanted to learn from her about Cheng Che's situation over the past five years. If she wanted to ask for help from someone, she had to give them some benefits first.

Cheng Che helped her out of selfless kindness, but she only did it to achieve her own goals.

Jian Ran said, "Cheng Che told me that you are a person who appears cold and indifferent, and likes to disguise yourself with alienation and indifference, but in fact, you are kind and pure in your heart. He is right."

Wen Song smiled and said, "What if I tell you that I helped you solve a big problem, and you have to help me solve my problem, will you still think so?"

"Of course." Jian Ran was smart and good at observing people's words and expressions, so she naturally understood why Wen Song's attitude towards her changed 180 degrees.

"There is no such thing as charity or help without reason in this world. I feel more comfortable if you want to get something from me. But I also know that what you have given me is far more than what you want from me. Professor Wen, what do you want to know?"

"In the past five years, has Cheng Che ever mentioned me to you?"

"Yes." Jian Ran said immediately, "He often mentioned you to me."

"The first time I met Cheng Che was in early June 23, at a nightclub in Beijing, where I was working at the time. You can guess what kind of people there are in that kind of place. Cheng Che looked like he was in such a place for the first time, and he looked very uncomfortable."

"He actually dared to go to a nightclub?" Wen Song was a little angry for a moment. She hated it most when her boyfriend smoked, drank and went clubbing. Cheng Che was really going against the rules.

Jian Ran immediately smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, he didn't do anything. His friends dragged him here. He must have just broken up at that time. He didn't go clubbing or sing. He just sat in the corner of the box drinking. My colleague told me that he was the skiing champion of the Winter Olympics and was very rich. Everyone approached him, but he politely refused and didn't allow anyone to get close to him."

"That's more like it..." Wen Song muttered softly, thinking to himself, Cheng Che, you're done, just wait for death.

Jian Ran continued, "Later, when I went to clean up his empty bottles, he was stunned when he saw me, but he didn't say anything. After thanking me, he continued drinking. I remember what his friend said at that time, 'Brother Cheng, do you think this woman looks like Iseylia?'"

When Wen Song heard her words, he couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and found that Jian Ran's eyes were a bit similar to hers, especially the teardrop mole at the end of her eye.

"He drank a lot of wine, but he wasn't completely drunk. His friends wanted to take him away, but he refused and left alone. Not long after he left, I found his wallet while cleaning the box and ran out to give it back to him. He thanked me and asked me if I had seen a photo, a Polaroid."

When Wen Song heard this, he guessed that it was most likely a photo of her, the one that Cheng Che took of her at the beach in Jiangling.

"I said I didn't see it, and Cheng Che suddenly ran back like crazy to find our manager and demanded that the place be cleared. He said that photo was very important to him and he had to find it no matter what. I was shocked at the time. I've lived for more than 20 years, and this was the first time I saw someone spend millions to book a nightclub just to find a photo."

Wen Song couldn't help but sigh. So, in the corner where she couldn't see, Cheng Che cared about her more and was reluctant to let her go more than she thought.