I saw a dish covered with a hood on the stove, and there were five or six small dishes in it, all of which I usually like to eat. ”

She sat down and savored her food to dilute the bad feelings of being abandoned.

After eating, she opened the door and went out, because it had just rained, the holly in the courtyard of the villa was extraordinarily green, under the light of the street lamp, in the bleak early winter, it was still full of vitality, mixed with the damp smell of rain, with a faint aroma of earth.

Yang Ye hugged his arms and stayed in the yard for a long time, feeling cold all over his body, before returning to the house.

She stood at the entrance of the door and looked around, saw that Qin Zhenghuang's slippers were still there, and knew that he hadn't come back yet.

Where did he go so late in the day?

Yang Ye's heart was a little worried.

She suppressed the emotion and slowly went upstairs to the bedroom.

Sitting on the sofa and reading a book, his mind is always uneasy, it is already eleven o'clock, will he not be busy until now? Is he having a fever again, I don't know if he has taken fever medicine at night?

Time was in Yang Ye's anxious mood, slowly passed, when the wall clock on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock, Yang Ye finally couldn't hold on, and the whole person collapsed weakly on the sofa.

He's definitely not coming back.

Yang Ye took his pajamas and walked to the bathroom, intending to take a shower and sleep.

When there was bath water in the bathtub, she stood in front of the vanity mirror to remove her makeup and wash her face, and just when she was about to brush her teeth with toothpaste, she faintly heard footsteps outside.

Yang Ye's movements stagnated for a moment, his hand holding the toothbrush was also a little tight, and his face was a little cold, and then he heard the sound of the door opening.

Qin Zhenghuang is back.

Yang Ye then brushed her teeth and washed her face, and then, seeing that there was not much water in the bathtub, she pushed open the bathroom door and saw Qin Zhenghuang sitting on the sofa at a glance.

At a glance, the man's improvement is not bad.

Yang Ye's worry for half the night, now finally relaxed, thinking of what happened to her during the day, Yang Ye's heart sank, and anger engulfed her entire heart.

Keep up the good shape, like Homan......

She meditated in her heart, secretly admonishing herself. Slowly, a hint of a false smile floated on his face, more ugly than crying.

Qin Zhenghuang seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, his head tilted slightly, and his eyes were lukewarm towards Yang Ye's side, and he cast it without emotion.

Yang Ye was swept away by his eyes, subconsciously withdrew his gaze to meet him, lowered his head, and said softly, "You're back." ”

She still holds grudges like this, and she doesn't even bother to look at herself......

Qin Zhenghuang's lips pursed tightly, his eyes took his eyes off her body indifferently, ignoring Yang Ye at all, and raising his hand to knot the buttons of his suit as if nothing happened.

Gestures! Gestures...... There was a voice in his heart reminding Yang Ye.

She instantly ran to Qin Zhenghuang, her slender and white little hand tore open his big hand, slowly unbuttoned him, and then helped him take it off and hang it on the hanger in the house.

"The bath water is ready, can you go wash it first?" Yang Ye said softly, and his gentle voice could almost melt people's hearts.

However, even so, Yang Ye still keenly felt that as soon as her words fell, a slight chill emanated from the man's body.

Qin Zhenghuang still didn't say a word.

Yang Ye closed her eyes, her expression was a little embarrassed, and the anger in her heart also wanted to erupt, she quickly found a reason for herself to dodge, "Then I'll wash it first." ”

Qin Zhenghuang still didn't mean to take care of Yang Ye, picked up his pajamas from the hanger, took a step directly, and walked out of the door.

Qin Zhenghuang went out for a while, Yang Ye came back to her senses, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, she turned around and walked into the bathroom.

She was used to men's indifference to herself, but this time, Yang Ye was not as tense as before, but let go of her mentality and had a supple face.

He threw himself on the road, so he was not afraid of what He Man had experienced? said that his mind was peaceful, but he still couldn't help but want to have a seizure, if he could, Yang Ye really wanted to hide in the bathroom and no longer see Qin Zhenghuang.

However, no matter how much she inks, it will still come out after all. When she opened the bathroom door, she saw him lying on the bed in his pajamas, probably just returning from a shower in another room, with his hands behind his head and his eyes closed.

Yang Ye pursed his lips, and didn't even see his expression clearly, so he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and sat down in front of the dresser.

He didn't bother to say a word when he saw him, why didn't he go to his room and sleep?

From the mirror of the dresser, Qin Zhenghuang on the bed could be seen, and Yang Ye's eyes fell on the demonic handsome face, and he was still a little indignant in his heart.

Qin Zhenghuang's eyes have been closed, as if he is really asleep, at this time, the whole person looks less indifferent and arrogant, only a little quiet, I have to say, in anyone's eyes, it is a beautiful and soft picture.

Yang Ye held a cotton pad in his hand, looked at the person in the mirror with his eyes, and was distracted, and forgot to apply it to his face.

Qin Zhenghuang suddenly moved, pulled out an arm from the back of his head, and stroked his face, as if his face was burned by a woman's gaze.

Yang Ye hurriedly withdrew his gaze and only squinted at him from the corner of his eye.

The man never opened his eyes, she stretched out her finger and rubbed his face in the mirror, it was this man who captured the infatuation of his girl, and sharpened his sword for ten years, but the ten years he wasted on him did not have any return.

The man repeatedly went back on his word, betrayed himself, and gave his true heart in vain.

Yang Ye's heart couldn't help but beat violently, and the light from her beautiful eyes changed from gentle to fierce.

The fingers were still tracing the man's silhouette in the mirror, and finally stopped on the slightly pale lips, probably the traces of last night's high fever, and the thin lips were still not as pale red as usual.

Yang Ye unconsciously rubbed the lips reflected in the man's mirror a few times, and the emotions churning in his heart were indescribable, with warmth and hatred.

Just when she was secretly immersed in her own world and reverie, suddenly a cold voice came, "Qin Ming is hospitalized." ”

When Yang Ye heard this, his eyes turned from the mirror in an instant, facing Qin Zhenghuang on the bed, "It's because of ......"

His eyes were still closed, as if he was extremely tired, and his thin lips were pursed.

Yang Ye frowned slightly, as if he was frightened, reflexively lowered his hand from the mirror, and the other hand holding a cotton pad smeared a few times on his face.

Then he got up and stood in front of him and looked at him steadily.

"Because of the claustrophobia you mentioned, he has had some prostration in the past two days, and his mind is not good, so I went to the hospital for observation. Qin Zhenghuang's words came out slowly, his eyes slowly opened, his shallow eyes swept at Yang Ye, and his face was slightly cold.

Qin Ming was still frightened, Yang Ye had seen the appearance of claustrophobic patients in a confined space, and that kind of panic and helplessness was something that ordinary people could not understand.

In other words, the man spent a day with Qin Ming in the hospital today, and he still obeyed his own wishes.

Anyway, fortunately, Qin Ming was released in time, otherwise I really don't know what kind of basket will come out.

"Then it'll be fine. Yang Ye took a long breath, his expression became gentle, and he slowly sat down at the head of the bed, thinking about Qin Ming's state at that time, he still had some palpitations.

In the past few days, she has been worried about Qin Ming, but now that the dust has finally settled, her heart has landed.

"In which hospital, I'll ...... tomorrow" Yang Ye was halfway through her words, when she saw Qin Zhenghuang's eyes suddenly sharpen, she hurriedly stopped.

A courteous smile appeared on her face, and her lips twitched twice before she turned around and said, "Tomorrow...... Shall I go with you tomorrow to see him?"

Qin Zhenghuang's eyes that swept towards him indifferently were a little cold, Yang Ye's heart was frightened, and even his breathing was a little stagnant, for fear of angering him again and bringing unnecessary trouble to Qin Ming.

The woman consciously changed her words, which softened Qin Zhenghuang's face a little, and he reached out to take her body into his arms.

Yang Ye's body stiffened sideways, and the light smell of the man's body slowly drifted into her nose, making her heart throb inexplicably.