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In a 12 square meter storage room.

On the wall, there are all intimate photos of her and Leng Lingye.

There are those who picked up the pillow and attacked Leng Lingye, and there are those who were wearing thin pajamas watching the night scene, and Leng Lingye secretly lifted the corners of her skirt.

and her and Leng Lingye lying on the bed and frolicking.

There is also Leng Ling Yeguang~ on his upper body, and he kisses her secretly.

Yi Zhen walked into the savings room, his eyes widened in shock, and he swept them one by one.

In the center of the wall, there is a seaside, inside which is a photo of Leng Lingye getting up in the morning, bare~ body.

And Leng Lingye often has no baby red pants.

It's all in this article of people who use photo frames, framed well.

It's all in the cupboard.

She was frightened, and her face turned pale.

No wonder, when she first saw Yifei, he appeared in her yard.

It turns out that he didn't come to pick up kites, but to steal Leng Lingye's underwear?

No wonder, when Leng Lingye brought her to live here, that night, she would feel as if someone was always looking at her.

No wonder Leng Lingye's underwear is old, she thought that when she took it out to wash, it was blown away by the wind, or it was taken in by Aunt Zhang.

It turned out that he stole it when he was a guest at her house.

Could he be gay?

Otherwise, why would a sturdy man like to arrange flowers and cook this kind of work that women love to do?

A flash of fear crossed his eyes, and he reached out and tore off the photographs on the wall.

"Sister Ijin." Behind her, a male voice suddenly sounded.

Yi Zhen was stunned for a moment, but she finally turned around and faced Yifei.

He was holding a long spiral wire in his hand and wearing rubber gloves, probably repairing the toilet in the bathroom just now, and did not hear her footsteps coming in.

"Do you like cold nights?" Ijin bit her lip and frowned, realizing that she could barely find her voice.

"I love him." Yifei nodded without hesitation.

"Why did you take these pictures?" Ijin's nails pinched his palms, and he kept telling himself to be calm.

Zhongyi is not also gay, but why can she accept Zhongyi's orientation, and in the face of Yifei, she feels so disgusting.

Is it because he secretly took many private photos of Leng Lingye?

"I love collecting everything about him." Speaking of this, Yifei's eyes narrowed, and it seemed to bloom with a strange luster.

"Ever since I moved here, from the balcony, I saw him sitting on the floor and gulping down his wine, and no one could imitate the cold and evil look,

I fell in love with him, but he hasn't lived here since he was drunk. His house, Aunt Zhang, is cleaned regularly every day.

I had to wait year after year, disappointed again and again, and I thought he wouldn't come again.

Unexpectedly, he still came, and brought a wife back. He bent down to pick up the picture on the ground.

Affectionately caress the person you like in the photo.

It's a pity that he is a man, and all feelings can only be put behind his back.

"In love, there is no age or gender, and no one can evaluate your feelings, but these photos you took and stealing his clothes are a bit too much." Yi Zhen said coldly and said to him.

This kind of behavior has seriously involved their privacy ~ privacy.

"Sister Yizhen, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to find all this, I just can't help it." Yifei's face was embarrassed.

He just wanted to be secretly able to watch Leng Lingye.

That's why I use cooking things, which can be close to Moi's real set.

"Brother Yifei, I suggest that you go to see a psychiatrist." I'm really talking to him.

It's either that he likes Leng Lingye or that he has a problem in his heart.

It's his behavior of peeping ~ peeping at other people's hidden ~ private affairs is purely a mental obstacle.

After Izhen finished speaking, he was about to go downstairs.

"Sister Yizhen, can you keep it a secret for me?" Yifei's hands kept trembling, and when he saw that she was leaving, he strode up.

Pull her arm.

"You let go." Instinctively, Ijin struggled.

Trying to break free of his big hands.

"No, Sister Yizhen, you listen to my explanation, I'm really not malicious, I..." Yifei blushed and covered her shoulders with her hands in excitement.

Want to explain clearly.

Seeing his excited appearance, Yi Zhen was already scared into a cold sweat.

Naturally, she put her hands on his chest and pushed herself back.

"Be careful...," Yifei yelled.

"Ahh......h

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Her long eyelashes, like a small fan, trembled, and her sleepy eyes finally opened, and she lay in a strange room, and everything white seemed to remind her that this place seemed to be a hospital.

What's going on? How could he be in the hospital, Yi Zhen sat up from the bed full of doubts, and the memory slowly rewinded.

She took the vest and went to return it to Yifei, but unexpectedly found that the savings room was full of photos of Leng Lingye, and then... She was leaving, and Yifei tried to hold her at the top of the stairs.

She didn't notice behind her and fell down the stairs, after which she lost her mind.

Who got her to the hospital?

What about Leng Lingye?

Yi Zhen wanted to get up and look for him, but found that he found that there was a circle of white cloth around his calf?

As soon as her body moved, there was a slight tingling sensation.

She was stunned for a few seconds, her beautiful eyes turned red, and two big tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

When I woke up, I found that the room was empty.

She's so aggrieved.

"What are you crying about?" When she cried miserably.

Leng Lingye finally descended like a god.

"Where have you been?" Izhen questioned him in a bad tone.

"Go get the medicine and change it for you." Leng Lingye, with a cold face, her slender fingers wiped away the tears on her little face.

The tone was rare and gentle; "Does it hurt somewhere?"

"No, I thought you weren't ......there," Yizhen bit her lip, not wanting to cry, but the tears still fell uncontrollably.

"I've never seen such a stupid woman as you, I'm not in the hospital, so who will take care of you?" Leng Lingye didn't know whether to be angry with her for being stupid or to pity her.

The arm took her into his arms, and the big hand gently patted her back to comfort her; "Am I not here? Don't cry. ”

There is a kind of woman who weeps and can't listen to anything.

Izhen belongs to this category.

She cried comfortably, and only then did she sob~ choke and gradually stopped.

"Comfortable crying?" Leng Lingye's dark eyes were half-narrowed, staring at her like a torch.

Tick Tick Tick...

The phone in his pocket rang, and he didn't even look at it, so he turned it off.

Izhen Nunu mouthed, didn't reply to him, and looked at his calves with sad eyes.

She frowned, suddenly remembered something, and asked him; "By the way, what about Yifei?"

"He's moved and left City C." Leng Lingye covered her little face with a big hand.

At the mention of him, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

After Yi Zhen fell down the stairs, Yifei had already confessed everything to him.

It wasn't intentional to think of him, it just made him leave City C.

"When did he leave? You know it all? "Yi Zhen still feels a little uncomfortable.

During this time, I was very happy with Yifei.

I didn't expect the situation to turn out like this.

"Three days ago." Leng Lingye coldly dropped a sentence.

The indifferent voice sounded even a little perfunctory.

He moved her calf over and began to prepare to change her dressing.

"Gone? I've been in a coma for so long! Yi Zhen sighed, and she was also a little excited.

I can't listen to what Yifei says.

"Hmm." Leng Lingye said slowly and perfunctorily,

After glancing at the clock on his wrist, he lowered his head and continued to do the movements with his hands.

Skillfully untie the bandage, disinfect it, and apply the medicine in one go.

Then with a new bandage, give it back on.

After he had changed his medicine, Yi Zhen was still talking to himself.

"What kind of mood is Yifei feeling after you know your feelings?" She asked again in her own words.

"If you want to go to the toilet and shake the bell next to you, I'll go back to the company first." Leng Lingye interrupted her.

She hasn't changed her mind yet, and this thing strides out?

What, it was fine just now, and in the blink of an eye, he left like this?

Yi Zhen's eyes were a little red, and there was a trace of dull bitterness in his clear eyes.

Fingers tugged at the hem of his clothes.

Is she too verbose?

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"Yiyi, are you alright?" After Leng Ling left at night, Yi Zhen felt bored, and couldn't pull her face, so she called him to accompany her.

I asked the nurse for a phone number.

Called to Feng Jian Che.

Feng Jian Che received a call and learned that she was awake, so he immediately rushed over.

"It's fine, it's just that my leg is broken, and it's a bit of trouble." Yi Zhen's tense little face showed that she was in a low mood, and said sullenly.

"What's wrong? Get up on the wrong side of the bed. Feng Jian Che sensitively sensed that her mood was wrong.

The majestic body sat down on the edge of the bed.

A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at her with concern.

"It's okay..."Yi Zhen pursed his lips, and the sadness in his heart spread inch by inch.

I picked up the unpeeled apple and nibbled on it.

Feng Jian Che glanced around a few times, but didn't see Leng Lingye's figure.

He asked tentatively; "Isn't Leng Lingye here?"

Yi Zhen's eyes raised slightly, glanced at Feng Jian Che, and nodded. He continued to nibble on the apple in her hand.

For some reason, the red apple in her hand seemed sweet.

She eats it in her mouth, but it tastes nothing.

An inexplicable bitterness swelled up in my heart little by little...... The corners of her eyes moistened slightly.

Seeing her depressed appearance, Feng Jian Che squinted his peach blossom eyes slightly, and a touch of fine light quickly swept through; "Yiyi, what kind of feelings do you have for Leng Lingye now?"

What kind of feelings are you for him?

When Yi Zhen heard this, he was stunned.

Her lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, her teeth bit her lower lip slightly, and she subconsciously shook her head, she knew how to say it, her heart was so chaotic, so chaotic.

"Then if he is not in front of you, will you subconsciously talk about him?

When you suddenly think of him, will there be a fluttering warmth in your heart?

Sending him out to work in the morning, looking at his back as he left, will he immediately be reluctant to part with him?

When you go to the mall, is your mind full of thinking, what to buy for him?

When you are wronged, do you want to crawl on his chest and cry bitterly, and long for comfort from his arms?

Do you sometimes wonder what kind of people you and her future children will be? Feng Jian Che couldn't answer her,

He asked several questions in one breath and threw them at her.

Yi Zhen was shocked, she thought about it for a long time,

She had asked all these questions.

Her cheeks flushed, and she looked quite annoyed, did she fall in love with Leng Lingye?

Otherwise, Leng Lingye didn't accompany her and went to the company, why would she suddenly be so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable.

was even a little worried that Leng Lingye would ignore her.