Unstable in his body, Li Youlin took several steps backwards directly, and finally hit his back against the wall.

In the quiet stairwell, no one spoke for a while.

Silence spreads.

Long.

Li Youlin lowered his eyes, and his voice was extremely obscure: "Yuchen ......"

With a breath in his chest, Jiang Yuchen couldn't help but sneer.

"This is what you call a solution to things?" staring at the person in front of him sharply, he was angry in his heart, "This is what you call not hurting women?" What about Ji Weizhan?! When you provoked her, did you ever think that she was the only best friend in the summer evening? Have you ever thought that she is also my friend of Jiang Yuchen?! ”

Li Youlin moved his lips, looking tired and decadent: "I ......"

"It's not good for you to provoke anyone, but you provoke Ji Weiran?!" Angry, Jiang Yuchen rarely lost control of his emotions, stepped forward again and grabbed his collar, and in an instant, the back of his hand was bruised, "Do you know what happened to Ji Weiran by you?!" ”

Breathing a little short, he sneered: "Since you love Zhao Wanyan in your heart, since you are with her, why bother to provoke Ji Weiran?" Are you worthy of her? Taking a step back, are you also worthy of Zhao Wanyan? ”

"Humph!" With a cold snort, he suddenly loosened his shackles on Li Youlin.

The body shook, and Li Youlin closed his eyes.

Jiang Yuchen restrained, took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo directly, and then smashed the mobile phone in his hand.

"See for yourself!"

Li Youlin took it.

With just one glance, his face turned ugly.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuchen became more and more angry, and what he said at this moment was several times more than usual: "See clearly?!" ”

Li Youlin's hand holding the phone tightened.

"It's my fault." Looking away, he said in a hoarse voice.

He didn't know it would be so serious.

"I ......"

Jiang Yuchen stared at him coldly: "Third brother, the matter between you and Zhao Wanyan was originally a matter between you, whether you want to get back together with her or just like that, it is your own choice, but now, no, since Ji Weiran is involved, third brother, you should know that whether it is Xia Wan or me, you will not care." ”

After a pause, he finally threw down a sentence: "Ji Weiran shouldn't be a victim between you and Zhao Wanyan, this matter is something you owe Ji Weiran, think about it clearly, you can do it yourself." ”

As the words fell, he withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.

Li Youlin seemed to react suddenly: "What do you mean?" ”

Jiang Yuchen's footsteps paused slightly, and he sneered coldly: "That's what you think," after a pause, he threw down the last sentence, "I thought that the time on Linfeng Island was enough to make you understand that Zhao Wanyan was not the same Zhao Wanyan four years ago." ”

At the exit of the last syllable, he never stopped, pushed the door open, and left without looking back.

For a while, there was nothing else in the stairwell except for Li Youlin's breathing.

Sycamore Road Villa.

"There is no big problem, it should be that the cold from some time ago has not been cured, and now it is a change of season, and it is easy to get sick, and she should not have had a good rest in the past few days," put away her things, Cheng Chuan said to the summer evening waiting on the side, "Don't worry, there is no big problem, sleep well." ”

After a pause, he said, "If you really don't feel at ease, you can go to the hospital tomorrow morning for a check-up." ”

Xia Wan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this: "Okay, thank you." ”

"You're welcome," Cheng Chuan glanced at Ji Weiran on the bed again, "Mrs. Huo, you take care of her, Huo Shao's side, there is me." ”

"Okay, good work."

"It should."

Cheng Chuan packed up his things and retreated lightly and went straight to the study.

Xia Wan poured a glass of boiled water and put it on the bedside table, carefully looked at the bloodless person on the bed, and carefully tucked the quilt for her.

After doing all this, she sat down on the edge of the bed, taking care of Ji Weiran and watching the drips at the same time.

The room was quiet, and she never dared to relax, nor did she change her posture.

"Madam," Aunt Zhou knocked on the door and came in, looked at Ji Weiran distressedly, and then lowered her voice and said, "You and Mr. just came back, are you hungry or not, I'll make you something to eat, right?" ”

Xia Wan glanced at the drip bottle, and it was already halfway through this time.

"Aunt Zhou," she stood up, "please help me take care of the micro dye, I'll go downstairs, and she woke up and called me." ”

"Yes, ma'am."

Xia Wan nodded, then got up and went downstairs.

She wasn't sure when Micro Dye would wake up, but what she was sure of was that Micro Dye rarely got sick, and when she was sick, she liked to drink a bowl of boat porridge she made, and she wanted to make it for her.

Walking into the kitchen, I opened the refrigerator in the summer evening, and fortunately, there were materials that could make boat porridge.

Without wasting time, she methodically took out the ingredients and the casserole.

Even though it had been a long time since she had done it, she was not rusty at all.

Just looking at the faint blue flames jumping, she gradually lost her mind, and involuntarily remembered the bits and pieces of how she and Wei Ran and Yan Yan got along together over the years.

Every memory seems to be extraordinarily clear all the time.

"Don't worry too much."

A body suddenly covered her back, her back pressed against the man's chest.

A familiar, reassuring aura enveloped it.

The corners of Xia Wan's mouth couldn't help but hook, her body relaxed, and she leaned on his arms.

"Huo Qingsui."

"I'm here."

Xia Wan moved, and breathed a sigh of relief as if relaxed: "Since entering the entertainment industry, there have never been scandals, nor have there been bad news, this time, it is the first time, but I believe that it will be dealt with, I believe in micro dyeing, and I believe in us." ”

Huo Qing casually turned his head and kissed her forehead: "Yes." ”

A smile overflowed at the corner of Xia Wan's mouth.

She didn't say anything more, just leaned into the arms of the person behind her, and let him hold her.

And Huo Qingsui didn't speak again.

The two embraced each other quietly like this until the boat porridge was finished.

Adjusting the casserole to heat preservation mode, Huo Qing naturally wanted to hug Xia Wan: "Go and sit on the sofa for a while." ”

Xia Wan habitually hooked his neck, and after realizing that he still had injuries on his back: "I ...... myself"

Before she could finish the rest of her words, she was hugged by a beating.

"Huo Qingsui, let me down, you ......" She was worried.

Huo Qingsui interrupted him with a smile: "I still hugged my wife, I didn't say it, there was only a small injury on the back, don't care." ”

"......"

Xia Wan didn't beat this man in the end.

She was gently placed on the sofa, and then she heard the man's doting voice: "Sit still obediently, I'll go and squeeze a glass of juice for you, huh?" ”

As he spoke, he touched her hair.

Summer Evening: "......"

Is this man coaxing her like a child?

Xia Wan couldn't help but laugh.

Soon, Huo Qing returned with him, bringing a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.

Xia Wan took a sip of it, not knowing if it was her own illusion, she felt a sweetness fill all her senses.

She couldn't help but have a smile in her eyes.

"Tick!"

The cell phone on the coffee table rang.

Xia Wan raised her eyes and just caught a glimpse of a Weibo message flashing on the notification bar, and she remembered that she used Huo Qingsui's mobile phone to log on to her Weibo, and she never quit, without hesitation, she stretched out her hand.

I didn't want the man to be one step ahead of her, so he handed the phone to her.

Summer evening raised her lips and took it.

Her fingers slid quickly across the screen, and she swiped almost ten lines of micro-dyeing-related microblogs.

She saw that not long after leaving the hotel, Yang Lan landed on Weidye's Weibo and issued a statement, and then Yang Lan's strong forwarding plus a lawyer's letter, the public relations side should also be in action, so from the time it was issued to the present, public opinion has gradually reversed, but Weidye's fans and Zhao Wanyan's fans are still tearing apart.

Now the first place on the Weibo hot search list, and it has exploded again, there is no doubt that #Ji Weidye responds to #This topic, and the second ......

Summer evening blinked.

She thought she was mistaken.

#宋祁力挺纪微染#?

Xia Wan hurriedly clicked in, only to find that not long after Song Qi actually issued a statement on Weiran, he forwarded her Weibo and added his own words, the main meaning is to believe Ji Weiran.

After that, some other celebrities also forwarded it, but there was no surprise that Song Qi was the most eye-catching.

Song Qi......

Fingers paused on the screen, Xia Wan didn't look at it anymore, but retreated and forwarded the slightly dyed Weibo.

Believing in Yang Lan's ability, she quit Weibo after two more minutes of Weibo.

Huo Qing took her back into his arms at the right time, and asked softly, "Are you tired?" Go and rest for a while? She woke up and I called you, huh? ”

"It's not tired, it's okay." Xia Wan shook her head, habitually rubbed in his arms, paused, and she thought of another thing in hindsight, "Cheng Chuan has seen your injury?" How so? ”

Huo Qing smiled and pinched her nose: "I said it's okay earlier, don't be nervous, okay?" I'm really worried, I'll go for a check-up tomorrow, huh? ”

Xia Wan blushed a little, and glared at him coquettishly: "I don't care about you yet?" ”

"Well, I like it." Huo Qing took her hand and put it to her lips and kissed it.

Xia Wan raised his lips: "By the way, these two days ......"

"Madam, Miss Ji is awake." At this moment, Aunt Zhou's voice came from the staircase.

Woke up with a micro-dye?

Xia Wan's eyes lit up, and she stood up from Huo Qingsui's arms.

Huo Qingsui held her: "Slow down, be careful, go, accompany her well, I'll make you something to eat." ”

"Hmm!" Xia Wan nodded heavily, then leaned over and "popped" on his face.

After kissing her, she ran upstairs in a hurry.

Huo Qingsui smiled helplessly, got up and went to the kitchen to put two bowls of boat porridge she made, and told Aunt Zhou to send it up.

Summer evening hurriedly ran to the guest room.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Wei Ran leaning against the head of the bed, although there was still no blood on his face, but it was better than when he first came back.

It's just that her expression is ......

I don't know if it's my own delusion, Xia Wan looked at her and felt a sense of powerlessness that lost hope.

It's like......

She was the same as that back then.

Suddenly came back to his senses, Xia Wan's heart jumped fiercely: "Slightly dyed!" ”

Ji Weiran moved when he heard this: "Late ...... evening"

The next moment, she raised her lips and smiled, then opened her hand.