Chapter Seventy-Three: Heartbeat

Wang Qiuhua still wanted to speak, but Chu Qingyi shook his head, lowered the brim of his hat, and said in a low voice:

"I'll go with her first, you stay to clean up the aftermath, and I'll see you at the hospital." ”

At this time, there seems to be no other way.

Wang Qiuhua could only nod helplessly.

It was up to her to deal with Fei Fei, at least she could delay for a while, Chu Qingyi just wanted to push the wheelchair, but saw that Yu Yi had already stood up, and without waiting for him to react, she grabbed the corner of his clothes and limped into a narrow alley.

She still has injuries on her legs, but not muscles, and she can't get in a hurry to run.

Besides, Yu Yimen is clear.

Pull down the brim of the hat with one hand, and grab Chu Qingyi with the other hand, don't worry about it first, just see where there are few people, just drill over.

The good thing is that they are not in the downtown area.

The more he moved forward, the more remote the surroundings became, and he didn't know where he was, as soon as Yu Yi looked up, there was only an earthen wall made of yellow sand in front of him.

This is... Where?

She was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Chu Qingyi, he was not in a hurry, and even had a faint smile on his face, as if they were not on the run, but on an alternative kind of tourism.

Yu Yi let go, jumped two steps on one leg, leaned against the wall, and finally breathed.

"There shouldn't be anyone, contact Sister Hua. ”

"It's just us. ”

Chu Qingyi leaned against her side, regardless of the sand on his shirt, his eyes were soft and warm, as if there were ripples fluttering, he lowered his head and softly repeated what he had said.

Yu Yi didn't hear clearly, and went to ask, but he just shook his head and said nothing.

It seems that after being reborn once, even Chu Qingyi has become strange.

But it's not just him.

There are also bandits.

Thinking of this name, Yu Yi subconsciously stood straighter, and even cleared his throat and glanced left and right.

Of course that person wouldn't be here.

At this time, he should be on the plane soon.

I guess the next time we meet, it will be a long time later.

Wait a minute.

What does she want to do with this?

Yu Yi was stunned, could it be that she has now completely transformed from body to heart into an excellent worker of the gangster cloud company, and she has been staring at the boss's movements all the time?

"What are you thinking?"

Chu Qingyi's voice suddenly sounded, just recalling Yu Yi's lost god, she rubbed the corners of her forehead, and only said:

"Nothing. ”

"Then do you want to..."Chu Qingyi seemed to be a little nervous, pursed his lips, and lowered his voice a little, "Walk around with me?" ”

"Are you sure?" Yu Yi was stunned, "we just ran out from under the camera." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's the old town, there are very few people. ”

"Oh well. ”

Chu Qingyi smiled at this time.

He came closer, stretched out his hand, but didn't know how to help her.

Holding his shoulders, it seemed a little too intimate, and he was worried that Yu Yi would be uncomfortable.

But.... It seems to be quite tempting.

The temperature in Dunhuang was on the high side, and she wore a simple white cotton dress, with her shoulders exposed, which looked very thin from the side, and her collarbones were straight, and the beautiful lines in the shape of a butterfly were concave.

Her skin was extremely white, she didn't look bmmed by the slightest blemish, and she should have been just as smooth and soft to the touch. Chu Qingyi's fingers moved slightly, and finally he just held up Yu Yi's arm and said softly:

"Slow down. ”

There was no one around, and they walked very slowly.

The old town is sparsely populated, and with the development of various attractions, it is rarely visited by tourists.

Walking out of the alley and walking through the street, I only saw a few elderly people, sitting in rocking chairs, shaking their fans and dozing off.

Here, no one knows Chu Qingyi, let alone Yu Yi.

He breathed a rare sigh of relief, took off his hat, thought about it, and took off the cap on Yu Yi's head, ran his fingers across his temples, and combed her messy long hair back behind her ears.

He made his movements as natural as possible, but his heartbeat began to soar upwards uncontrollably.

Especially in the moment when the four eyes meet, they reach the peak.

Again, for the first time.

Chu Qingyi has filmed a lot of scenes, all kinds of genres are readily available, but whether it is the intimate love scenes that need to be or the various plots and sci-fi of adrenaline, they are completely different from the current feeling.

He couldn't control his expression anymore.

Not to mention the heartbeat.

Yu Yi just glanced at him casually, pulled his hair haphazardly, jumped to a tea stall around the corner on one leg, asked for a pot of jasmine, and chatted with the proprietress of the tea stall with a smile.

The proprietress was not very old, only in her early forties, with dark skin and a few clear wrinkles at the corners of her eyes when she smiled.

There were no other guests here, she made tea, brought a plate of melon seeds, and went back to get a stack of brown sugar baked cakes, then sat down on the side and said with a smile:

"Girl, are you still out to play when you're injured?"

"No, I still have friends. ”

Yu Yi greeted Chu Qingyi, picked up the baked cake and took a bite, the filling was very sufficient, the skin was strong, and the inside was soft, her eyes lit up, and she finished eating one in three or two bites, and praised:

"Delicious! Sister, did you make it?"

"Oh, how old am I, how can I still be called sister by you. The proprietress smiled from ear to ear, and when she glanced at Chu Qingyi, she looked up, and wanted to say hello, but when she saw his appearance, she was stunned.

Chu Qingyi sat down next to Yu Yi, poured tea for her, and nodded to the proprietress .

"Hello. ”

The proprietress came back to her senses, looked him up and down, and sighed in her mouth, exclaiming:

"Young man, you are so good-looking, even better than my man when he was young. ”

Chu Qingyi smiled and thanked him.

Yu Yi was curious when she heard this, took a sip of tea, and asked, "Sister, what about your man?"

"He went out to work. The proprietress smiled heartily and pointed to the two-story earthen house behind her, "I'm here to take care of the elderly, and he has to come back once a year during the Chinese New Year." Do you want to see the pictures? When he was young, he really looked a little like your little brother. ”

"Okay. ”

The proprietress went back to flip through the photos, Yu Yi drank tea and ate brown sugar baked cakes, waiting curiously, and didn't notice Chu Qingyi's somewhat reddened complexion.

For what the proprietress said just now, she only listened to the important joints, and she didn't know what everyone else had heard.

"Found it!"

The proprietress quickly came back with a pair of photo frames, handed it to Yu Yi, and said with a happy face:

"This is our wedding photo from that time, many years ago, and there were no wrinkles on our faces at that time, you see. ”

Yu Yi took it and took a look, the photo was old, and there were only two colors, black and white, but even so, it couldn't hide the happy smile on the faces of the young couple in the photo.

After many years, no matter how well it is preserved, her face is somewhat blurry, she compared the photo, looked at Chu Qingyi again, patted her thigh, and said in surprise:

"Hey, it's a bit like that!"

"Really?" the proprietress was also pleased, moved her chair and sat closer, and told her the stories of her youth.

Yu Yi listened carefully, and from time to time he should make two noises and express his meaning.

She hadn't noticed that Chu Qingyi's complicated gaze was firmly fixed on her from beginning to end.