Chapter One Hundred and One
The rain was very heavy, washing the whole city, and it was light to say that a person was drenched in the pouring rain and walked on the street blankly, letting the cold rain beat on his body indiscriminately, and the hollowness in his heart never disappeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, a transparent umbrella was propped up on Qingyan's head. She stood in the rain and was stunned for a moment, turned her head, and actually saw Leng Chengao standing in front of her, and the light refracted by her eyes still did not have the slightest temperature. Biting her lip, she continued to walk, letting the rain hit her in vain.
Leng Chengao didn't make a sound, held the handle of the umbrella in his hand, and said slowly, "Take it!" ”
Qingyan trembled and looked at him defensively, "What are you doing?" ”
Leng Chengao looked at her deeply for a long time, "Compared to that woman, you are better." ”
Qingyan watched his car leave, his heart trembled, and tears rolled down, but he didn't love her. She looked at the vast rainy road, her heart suddenly soured, and her eyes fell wantonly with the rain.
The phone rang suddenly, and he responded with a little trembling, "Hey." ”
"Where are you?" Qing Yin's voice was a little anxious.
"I just came out of the company."
"Don't go yet, I'll be there soon, wait for me.
Seeing the embarrassed person in the rain, Jun Qingyin wiped her cold face, swept the rain off her face for her, and brushed the hair on her forehead, "Get in the car." ”
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Qingyan was draped in a blanket, shivering all over, and her little face was white from the cold.
Qingyin walked out with a bowl of steaming ginger soup, "Drink it while it's hot, be careful of catching a cold." ”
Whispering, he lowered his eyes and drank meekly in small sips.
"The Han family has a family banquet, so neither of them will go back today, you stay with me for one night first, and tomorrow morning, I will send you there."
"Huh?" He paused lightly, and looked up to see his somewhat deep gaze fall on his hand. "What's wrong?"
"You're hurt."
Qingyan looked at the slight scratches on his hand, smiled and shook his head, "It's okay." ”
Qing Yin looked at the few blood beads that had congealed in the wound, "Wait a minute." He walked out with an alcoholic cotton and a band-aid.
Qingyan hurriedly waved his hand, "It's really fine." ”
"If you don't disinfect, it'll get inflamed." Qing Yin smiled, lowered her body, and carefully wiped the wound, "Okay." ”
Qingyan looked at Jun Qingyin's focused expression, his eyes were slightly red, and he quickly lowered his head, "Thank you." ”
"Have you had dinner?" "Ate a few cookies."
"I'll have food brought in." Qingyin dialed her mobile phone lightly.
As soon as Qingyin turned around, he saw Qingyan hugging his body and curling up on the sofa, his eyes were gentle, he was lying sideways beside her, involuntarily lightly scratched her eyelashes, looking at him with a small mouth, a little smiling.
Whispering in a trance, he found that he was sleeping comfortably on Jun Qingyin's arm, his face was leaning on the soft cushion, his straight nose outlined a graceful arc, and his sexy lips were slightly pursed, and he fell asleep deeply. Qingyan stood up cautiously, got off the sofa lightly, and suddenly her arm was gently held, she was stunned, and saw that Jun Qingyin had sat up and looked at herself gently. He bent his head, the tip of his nose touching the tip of her nose, the warm breath surrounding each other.
Qingyan was a little nervous, and didn't dare to raise his head to look directly into his eyes, so he had to pretend to be relaxed and said, "Well, I'm going to eat." Looking at her back and running away, Qing Yin's eyes flashed with a little smile, and her heart surged.