Feelings without an ending must always end; Those who can't have it, will always forget. There is no eternal pain in life, no matter how deep the pain, the wound will always heal. There is no dress rehearsal in life, cherish the present and grasp every minute and second of life. There are no ifs in life, only consequences and results, the past will not come back, and the return will no longer be perfect. There is no hurdle that cannot be passed, only people who cannot be passed. Slowly, no more tears; Slowly, everything will pass.

Half an hour later, Xiaoli wiped away her tears, sorted out her emotions, and walked towards the parking lot.

After venting, it's time to have a good meal.

Life is so long, after the sadness is over, after venting, life still has to go on.

Walking to the underground parking lot, the huge parking lot was empty and looked a little eerie. The building is full of studios, and the average company closes at around 6 o'clock, so it's no wonder that there are only a few cars parked in the parking lot.

Xiaoli walked towards the white car she had just bought, she didn't plan to buy a car, but she often troubled Meng Yu to take her, which was somewhat inconvenient, and the twins would soon come to China, and it was very inconvenient to not have a car, so after weighing, she had to reluctantly buy this car.

Suddenly, a loud engine start caught Xiaoli's attention, and Xiaoli looked over the side when she heard the sound, only to see a black Honda roaring towards her at a speed.

In the face of this sudden abrupt abruptness, Xiaoli seemed a little helpless, standing there sluggishly, unable to move.

"Be careful!" Seeing that the car was about to crash into her, someone rushed towards her from the side.

I saw Ma Wenhao holding Xiaoli and rushing to the side, the two fell to the ground, Ma Wenhao ignored his calf injured by the car, and quickly took out his mobile phone to take pictures of the car that was leaving quickly.

"Are you okay?" Ma Wenhao propped up his body with his hands, flipped to the side, and then looked at Xiaoli, who was still lying on the ground with a sluggish expression, and asked.

Hearing this, Xiaoli nodded in shock, what happened just now was only a few seconds, but she believed that she would never forget these few seconds for the rest of her life.

"It's all right!" Looking at such a fragile Xiaoli, Ma Wenhao sighed deeply, and then reached out to touch her head like he did many years ago, comforting.

Such a familiar and extravagant action made Xiaoli close her eyes in enjoyment, and those sweet memories from many years ago came to her mind. Suddenly, that innocent and tearful face appeared in front of her, and the scene of him and Xinyi lying on the bed couldn't help but jump out.

"Don't touch me!" As if she had been slapped hard, Xiaoli angrily threw Ma Wenhao's hand, then propped herself up and stood up quickly.

"You ......" Ma Wenhao looked at the hand that was thrown by her with some hurt, did she hate his touch like this? That's how you treat your savior?" After his emotions recovered in less than a second, Ma Wenhao smiled, completely unable to see the loss of the previous second.

"Thanks!" Xiaoli pursed her lips and said coldly.

"Thanks? Hehe...... That's all?" He was saving her with his life, and she only had a thank you?

"What else do you want?"

I thought...... "If I want you to promise that you can only love me alone for the rest of your life, would you be willing?"

"Huh...... Forget it!" Suddenly realizing that he was thinking about it, Ma Wenhao laughed at himself, "I don't want you to do anything, but you should at least pull me!"

As he spoke, Ma Wenhao pointed to his injured calf.

Xiaoli looked at Ma Wenhao's fingers, and saw blood flowing on his calves, the blood flow one by one shocked her, her eyes suddenly became moist, and a tear fell, then two, three drops......

"You...... It's not that you're hurt, why are you crying!" Although Ma Wenhao teased in his mouth, a bright smile appeared on his face.

Cry?

Hearing this, Xiaoli wiped her face, her palms were full of wet tears, looking at the tears on her palms, Xiaoli looked a little at a loss. How long has it been, how long has it been since I cried in front of people.

Since leaving him, whether it is oppression in life or unhappiness at work, she has never cried in front of others, because she knows that if others see you crying, others will not feel sorry for you, but will only think that you are cowardly, so she has swallowed any pain for so many years, and will never show her vulnerable side in front of others. But when she saw him again many years later, the things she had held on for so long seemed to have been broken by him.

"You're alright!" Xiaoli wiped her face vigorously, wiped away all the tears on her face, insisting that it was enough to be broken once, and it was enough for her to be seen once, and there was no need for her to repeat the same mistakes.

After speaking, Xiaoli squatted down, stretched out his hand and slowly rolled up his trouser legs, revealing a bleeding wound, only to see that his calf was blackened, and a scar of more than ten centimeters was scratched by a sharp weapon, extending from the bare foot all the way up, and the blood was flowing frantically from the ten centimeters wound.

Looking at the bleeding wound, Xiaoli pulled the sleeve of her shirt, wanting to tear it off to stop the bleeding for him, but no matter how she pulled it, there was no way to tear the sleeve off with a whoosh like in the TV series.

Sure enough, TV series are all lies!

"What are you going to do?" Looking at Xiaoli's actions, Ma Wenhao had already guessed her intentions, and couldn't help but purse his lips and smile and asked. Not at all to a wounded person who is about to lose too much blood.

"Didn't do anything!" Xiaoli glanced at him angrily, and she knew by looking at his upward curved lips that he had guessed her idiotic thoughts, but damn he dared to pretend to be stupid and tease her.

Suddenly, she saw her bag that had fallen to the ground, and a brilliant idea took shape in her mind.

Thinking that it would be better to do it, Xiaoli immediately reached out and took the bag, then opened it, and then unzipped the hidden bag, and took out her treasure from it.

"Huh...... I've got a way!" Xiaoli smiled evilly, and then stretched out the tampon in her hand in front of Ma Wenhao and lit up.

"Uh...... What do you want to do?" Seeing the tampon in Xiaoli's hand, Ma Wenhao had a bad premonition.

"Hehe......" Xiaoli smiled without answering, then unwrapped the outer wrapping paper of the tampon, and then put it horizontally on Ma Wenhao's wound, and then circled it around his calf, and used the double-sided tape on the outer layer of the tampon to glue the two ends of the tampon tightly.

"That's it!" Looking at her masterpiece, Xiaoli showed a satisfied smile. At this time, she couldn't help but admire her clever head, this masterpiece can not only help him stop the bleeding, but also help him get angry, it is really killing two birds with one stone!

"Uh......" Looking at the tampon on his legs, Ma Wenhao couldn't help but have a headache, hoping that his current embarrassment would not be photographed by the paparazzi, otherwise tomorrow's entertainment headlines will definitely be him Ma Wenhao!