Since the afternoon, the sky has been a grey hue, the cold temperatures have made the streets particularly bleak, the trees on both sides of the road are bare, and the ground is full of freshly fallen leaves. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA few inconspicuous figures walked briskly past not far from the shop window, like a few silent ghosts.

"Your coffee is ready. The girl put the packaged coffee in front of Wang Yang, and he was a little drowsy, and he was immediately awakened by the other party's action.

"Thank you. He wiped his tired face, picked up the coffee on the table, and got up to leave.

In the past, he would spend a little time here to talk to her, but not today. Perhaps because he had seen too many people in the morning, Wang Yang did not have the leisure to chat with people at the moment. Even if the other party is a beautiful and tall beauty.

Ahn Hee-yeon took off her apron and sat down where he had just sat down, watching quietly through the glass window as he sat in the familiar black Cayenne.

"Your ideal type is a little cold today. Another waiter who was familiar with her walked over and said to her with a little teasing.

"What an ideal type, don't talk nonsense. An Xiyan frowned a little annoyed.

"And who the hell is standing behind the bar all day long, and forgetting to give change to the guests? As soon as someone like him walks in, your eyes are wider than a teacup, don't think I don't know." "Maybe it's been a little lonely all day today, and as the end of work approaches, the waiter's words have become more.

However, An Xiyan was absent-minded about her words, and she not only had Wang Yang's back when she left, but also some other worries in her mind.

She is a singer who has debuted, but her job is not to sing on stage, but to work part-time as an ordinary waiter in such a café, and what is even more ironic is that during the time of her debut, she was almost looking for a part-time job to make money to live, although she was an artist, but the itinerary was pitiful. Almost all of the albums released have been lost. Recently, the company has been considering disbanding her group, if the next album is still the case, she will face unemployment, although all along, her life is no different from unemployment, but at least she can comfort herself as an artist before, and persist for it, but if she loses this identity in the future, she doesn't know where she will go, maybe going back to college to complete her unfinished studies is her best destination.

Thinking like this, the girl suddenly sighed and slowly attached her whole body to the table. stared blankly at the gloomy scenery outside the window.

The waiter on the side was still chattering and complaining to her about the hardships of the work, and the girl's eyelids were shaky. Just as they were about to close, a loud bang came from outside, followed by a shrill car siren.

"Ah, there was a car accident. I don't know who said that.

An Hee-yeon, who was still drowsy, immediately rushed out of the café, and when she saw the black car in the distance, she instantly had an ominous premonition in her heart, and this premonition became stronger and stronger as she approached the place where the accident occurred.

It's him!!

Ahn Hee-yeon rushed towards the scene of the accident, and she even chose to ignore the speeding cars on the road, just to get to the side of the car as quickly as possible.

There were already some pedestrians on the side of the road who stopped to watch and take pictures, but none of them really called the emergency number of the hospital.

"What are you looking at?!Don't call the police and call an ambulance!" An Xiyan gave full play to her usual female nature, her roar, not only shocked the people present, but also seemed to arouse the conscience in the hearts of these people, after listening to her shout, a few of them picked up the phone and began to dial, and several more robust boys also took action and came to the car to check.

The front of the car had been knocked out of shape, and a few seconds before the accident, the whole car seemed to be hitting the bank ATM in front of it, but fortunately there was no one there to withdraw the money at the time, otherwise it would have caused more tragedy.

An Xiyan anxiously came to the glass window of the driver's seat, but there was a special film on the window, and the situation inside could not be seen from the outside, and the front of the car was filled with the entire airbag, and only blood stains could be seen splashed on the glass, but the specific situation of the driver inside could not be known.

In a hurry, An Xiyan ran to the store next to her, borrowed the fire extinguisher that was always available there, and smashed it into the door glass on the other side. Half of the car window that had been shattered was easily smashed out of a big hole, and the girl opened the car door from the inside, and Wang Yang's bloodied figure immediately entered her eyes.

All this happened so fast, Wang Yang had forgotten how the car hit the cold cement wall in front of him, and now he only felt that there was no place in his body where the bones did not hurt, especially the sharp pain from under his ribs made him gasp a few times from time to time, and several ribs there should be all broken. Thinking so, he also had different degrees of contusion and lacerations on his head and arms, and most of the blood flowed from the wounds in these places, Wang Yang struggled to open one eye and check his injuries in the broken rearview mirror.

Even he couldn't believe that after such a strong collision and so much blood, he could still maintain such a clear consciousness, except that he couldn't move, his mind was still running fast.

Just as he was thinking about how to save himself, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side, and in less than a minute, the window next to him was smashed from the outside. Immediately after that, a beautiful face with anxiety and worry came into his field of vision.

"Are you alright?" was the first thing Ahn Hee-yeon blurted out.

"Of course I have something. You call a couple of men to come over, and it's better to find a wooden plank like a stretcher that I can lie flat on or something. Wang Yang didn't say the rest of the nonsense, he knew his injuries himself, and they were not fatal for a while, but if it dragged on for a long time, it would be troublesome. It's in the city, and it shouldn't take long for the ambulance to arrive, so he has to get himself out of the broken car before that.

"Oooh. I'll go right away. Seeing that he could still speak, An Xiyan was relieved, and after running to the crowd to explain the situation, several strong boys immediately volunteered to stand up. The owner of the convenience store next to him even provided a first-aid stretcher, perhaps an item left over from the early years of acting, but now no one cares about knowing the origin of this thing.

Several people carried a stretcher to the car door, and then, according to Wang Yang's instructions, several people slowly carried him out of the driver's seat.