Unbroken edge - Ye Boxuan, summer (three external thunders)

Ye Boxuan frowned tightly and hugged the summer who fell to the ground.

He was a little nervous because he didn't like to touch strangers, and with close contact like this, his scalp would be tingling if he didn't take a shower right away.

It's just that......

The moment the soft and warm summer was picked up by Ye Boxuan, the cleaner's hat on her head fell off.

Her waist-length hair like seaweed poured out, and her white little face, clear eyebrows, and eyes were completely exposed in front of Ye Boxuan.

It seemed that she was disgusted with the uncomfortable posture of being held, Xia slightly twisted her eyebrows, and her long, curly and ink-like beautiful eyelashes trembled, but her lips that should have been ruddy like budding flowers looked bloodless at the moment.

……

In the underground parking lot, there was a tall and handsome thirty-year-old man, who was holding an eighteen-year-old girl in his arms, and his expression changed from initial resistance to anxiety.

He didn't accept the help of the employee, he hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and did not intend to change hands;

The buttons of his suit spread out as he strode and ran;

He didn't know what it meant when he accidentally saw the girl's face and his heart was pounding;

His instinctive thinking was that she couldn't be okay.

After a rainy spring in 2007, a global limited edition Ferrari crashed out of the underground car park.

The lingering drizzle beat the car window, and the rhythm of the beating disturbed Ye Boxuan's heart, making him unconsciously look at the summer lying obediently in the passenger seat.

The more the wind blew outside the car, the more chaotic his heart became.

……

"Mom. What do you think? ”

Song Yaping, the director of the private hospital, glanced up and down at her eldest son: "Who is this person?" A hypoglycemic ...... Do you deliver it personally? ”

Ye Boxuan replied calmly: "The cleaner of my company." By the way, Mom, she should have a heart problem, and then find someone to give her a good check-up. ”

Song Yaping nodded, she didn't worry about what disease this girl had, she just felt that her son was a little wrong today, she couldn't say what was wrong, she wasn't in a hurry, she wasn't too concerned, her expression?

When she walked out of the ward suspiciously, Song Yaping shook her head.

……

I'm so tired in the summer. Still thinking about it in my dreams. I can't go to a western restaurant at night to work again.

When she slowly and slowly went to the orphanage to help others, she was now struggling to provide for her own education and life.

Slowly, tears flowed out of her closed Dafeng's eyes.

If she died, she suddenly ceased to exist in this world. No one cares. Whether it will cause others to care. She was horrified by the recent spate of illnesses and the decline in her health.

That helplessness, fear, panic. Carved into her bones, buried in her blood.

She was so busy with life and helping others that she didn't even have a close friend.

No. Yes, but she was hurt, and she overheard her friend "sharing" her story about her. From that day on, she didn't dare to open her heart to touch it again.

Ye Boxuan's dry thumb unconsciously put it in the corner of Summer's eyes, and when he touched her tears, he realized what he had done.

The big phoenix eyes covered by the long eyelashes opened at the same moment, and when the two people looked at each other's eyes, the two hearts trembled at the same time for a moment.

Ye Boxuan pursed his lower lip, he stood up and left the hospital bed, his hands were separated at his waist, the suit was completely stretched out by his broad back, and he gave Xia a back.

Dodging is to find the answer to the moment when my heart trembled.

The indifference was to hide the embarrassment of his behavior just now.

Ye Boxuan suddenly twisted his eyebrows and opened his lips, with a cold attitude and cold language, he asked Xia on the hospital bed: "Are you eighteen years old?" ”

Summer sat up groggily, she rubbed her forehead, and thought stupidly that she should know that the person in front of her who was dressed in extraordinary clothes should be the CEO of the Kirin Group, because the elevator was his special elevator, and besides, this person's surname was Ye......

"Mr. Ye, I am eighteen years old. I ......" Summer didn't have time to look around the room, she took a look at her surroundings, and immediately her heart trembled more than just now.

How much does it cost? Why did she pass out and end up in such a hospital? Why does she owe money again?

Summer didn't care about anything else, she panicked, and hurriedly put on canvas shoes:

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry for the trouble. I'm a new temporary worker, and I'm ...... It seems that I can't do it anymore, and the salary I paid that day is not enough to cover today's medical expenses......"

What to do? Summer sighed, and just when Ye Boxuan was about to turn around by the chickens and ducks in the summer, Xia resigned himself to his fate: "I'll write you an IOU, how much is it in total?" I specify also. ”

"You don't care what disease you have?" Ye Boxuan's voice sounded like a cold stubble, and at the same time, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and Zhang Yi, Ye Boxuan's best friend, walked in: "Boxuan, Aunt Ye said that it has been arranged." Let's go? ”

Zhang Yi, who was wearing black-framed glasses, looked at Xia Xia, whose face was flushed and looked innocent, with his peripheral vision, and added: "It's just her, I look alive, do you still need to do a full body examination?" ”

……

Summer was taken away by the doctors, and Ye Boxuan and Zhang Yi left.

Paying back the debt, it is a matter of course, Xia admitted the examination fee from brain CT to toes, but she didn't see the "Mr. Ye" again when she left the hospital. ”

……

In the rental house of an old folk house in Kyoto, the place where the green floral curtains of less than 30 bungalows are hung is the warm little home in summer, which is the place where she feels the most secure.

First on her right foot, then on her left, white canvas shoes were tossed away as soon as she entered the door, and one rolled to the bottom of the improvised shoe rack at the door.

The sound of rushing water, the bathroom mirror was full of heat.

The graceful back washed her tiredness of the day under the bath head.

Summer lets the water splash and splash into her lips and into her heart.

Last week she had a high fever until she was confused, and if it weren't for the last moment when she thought in her groggy moment, if she was so gone, and the previous eighteen years of hard work were in vain, she thought she would not be able to survive at that time.

When she woke up again, she thought she was stupid, because she didn't know herself in the mirror because she had become pretty.

Later, when she went to school, a female classmate who had a good relationship with her asked her if she had made up for the winter vacation and how she had changed, and she knew that it was not her burning to the point of amnesia, but that she had changed in the eighteenth year of the female college and she had changed.

In the summer, she wrapped herself tightly with a bath towel, looking at her graceful self in the foggy mirror, not only did she not have the slightest joy because she became beautiful, but she felt Alexander in her heart.

What to do? After a few days off, it seems that after class, you will have to earn money even more continuously! It's only a freshman, and it's going to take three years to find a full-fledged job.

……

The brightly lit bar is filled with goblets that change one after another, and the girls with red lips, short skirts, and pink nails occasionally raise their glasses to the dance floor.

With the swaying posture of all kinds of girls, the prey eyes of men, in this dark night, in the wild and interspersed with bursts of cheering music, the dark night renders the impetuousness of Sex and the City.

Ye Boxuan sat in the box on the second floor, he looked at everything that was going on on the first floor through the shadow cloth, his hands were shaking whiskey, his eyes were staring at the looks of all kinds of girls, he was giving himself an exam, when he looked at it carefully, he tried to close his eyes and recall, he couldn't remember it at all.

Xu Caizi slapped Ye Boxuan on the shoulder: "Which one do you like?" It's not like your style! ”

Ye Boxuan was a little vague in his heart, maybe the wine he chose today was not soft in taste, he whispered to Xu Caizi, the Great Love Saint, and asked: "There is a girl, you have only seen it once, but her facial features are very clear in her mind, what's the matter?" ”

Xu Caizi screamed, whistled, and glanced up and down at Ye Boxuan with some embarrassment, he seemed to have seen the day when his buddy broke...... (To be continued.) )