Song Jia really likes Cheng Ye.

How much do you like it?

Loved it.

Even after three years.

She was the same, obsessed with him.

And even more.

Even if he ruined her family.

She had no choice but to leave the country.

She still can't hate him.

She was skeptical.

It's because she owes Cheng a lot of debts in her previous life......

That.

It's time for a lifetime.

She began to desperately suffer retribution.

Desperately trying to pay off the debt.

Her image is a bit awkward.

Cheng also saw her when he saw her.

For a moment, it seemed that I saw Song Jia again.

The time he went over the mountains and helped her ask for talisman paper.

Accidentally fell into the valley.

Admitted to hospital.

When he wakes up.

Song Jia is also like now, and her shoes are also worn backwards.

But at that time, she was.

It's even more embarrassing.

But I don't know why, he just loves Song Jia like this.

His expression did not change in the slightest.

It's still cold and deadly.

Hear her question.

He didn't react either, and faintly spilled out from deep in his throat, "Hmm." ”

He had injuries on his hands.

A full circle of gauze is bandaged, passing from the palm of the hand to the back of the hand.

This is what Song Jia saw at a glance.

She was a little nervous, and her heartbeat seemed to rise to her throat again.

"Your hand ......"

"Oh, I accidentally got it."

"What did the doctor say?"

"I didn't say much."

"Come with me, I'll show you......"

Song Jia's sentence: "I'll show you"

It's not done yet.

was interrupted by Cheng Ye.

His nonchalant look seemed to carry a few hints of mockery.

As if mocking her.

What kind of drama are you doing?

To whom?

He is no longer the Cheng Ye he used to be.

"What? Dr. Song can't trust your colleagues? Could it be that in the entire Second Hospital, only Dr. Song has superb medical skills, and can live the dead, flesh and bones? ”

Song Jia feels that the current Cheng Ye.

It's a hedgehog covered in thorns.

Especially for her.

As soon as she approached, she put up her defense.

A deep sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of my heart.

She sighed, "Cheng Ye, you know that I didn't mean that, I just ......"

I just care about you, and I can't worry about you.

Cheng also snorted.

Lightly skimmed over his wounded and bandaged palm.

One hand held it and tossed lightly in front of her.

Although the eyebrows and eyes are handsome, they can be as cold as frost.

"Alright, Dr. Song, put away your fake look."

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

He said.

With the ultimate indifference and rejection.

Walked past her.

Didn't even look at her.

Strabismus has never existed.

His eyes were full of Song Jia.

It became like this.

turned into even the afterglow, and was stingy with ......

Song Jia only felt a heart-wrenching pain.

The brain is hot.

When Cheng Ye was about to pass by her.

She suddenly reached out and grabbed Cheng Ye's arm.

"Let me ...... Look at your injuries. ”

She...... It is a thing to stick to by all means.

It's just to make sure that Cheng is okay, safe and sound.

As long as she is sure, he is okay, he is fine.

She can rest assured.

The man didn't move.

Where she grabbed her arm.

It feels familiar.

This place, Song Jia didn't know how many times he had saved it before.

His pampering and pampering.

All were given to Song Jia.

But...... This is no longer the case.

Something.

It has changed.

It's just changed.

There's no going back.

Cheng also ripped the slender hand away.

The moment it was ripped open.

His only consciousness.

It's that hand...... Icy cold.