What should I do if I want to cry.

"Deng Yu!"

Qiao Xinyue suddenly called his name and looked at the people behind him.

Yue Jinyan also stopped to look at the past, in the past, in addition to disliking him, Qiao Xinyue hated Deng Yu the most.

The two of them basically quarrel as soon as they meet.

Qiao Xinyue's eyes stared at Deng Yu for a moment, looking from head to toe, it should be her reborn relationship, so Deng Yu is still alive now.

It's just that if she remembers correctly, in an anti-terrorist campaign two years later, Deng Yu sacrificed to save Yue Jinyan, and Yue Jinyan was seriously injured and hospitalized for more than half a year at that time.

Later, whenever he thought of Deng Yu, his complexion was not good-looking, and he even kept a black and white photo of Deng Yu in his childhood close to him.

Suddenly stared at by a girl, Deng Yu was uncomfortable, this is the person their boss likes, didn't he see that Yue Jinyan's face was already dark and couldn't be seen?

It was as if he had seduced Qiao Xinyue.

"Qiao's girl, let's not quarrel this time, let me ask you if you have opened the music box I gave you to the boss last month, and there is still a note written by our boss."

Qiao Xinyue suddenly remembered the beautiful music box with a pink Barbie doll, in this era, Western goods are a rare thing, but Yue Jinyan every time he gives a gift is from abroad, Lu Jiawen is always jealous to death, and she takes it for herself.

In the past, she had a misunderstanding with Yue Jinyan, so she was naturally not interested in his gift, and after Deng Yu gave it to her, she almost gave it to Lu Jiawen.

Thinking about it now, she really treated Yue Jinyan's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"I'll watch it, it's just that you Deng Yu will give me a good life no matter when."

Qiao Xinyue's headless sentence was not as tat-for-tat as before, even gentle, Deng Yu felt like he was dreaming, but it was so dignified, let him live well, what does it mean?

But seeing the boss's dark and terrible face, he didn't dare to ask, took a few steps forward to catch up with his brother, and slipped away, "Brother, I'll go with you." ”

"Let's go to the doctor." Yue Jinyan originally thought that Qiao Xinyue just didn't hate him now, but just now he found out that Qiao Xinyue didn't seem to hate even Deng Yu anymore.

Even friendly.

Qiao Xinyue thought about it two years later, Yue Jinyan was sad to know that Deng Yu's death was painful, and he saw a psychiatrist for several years, but he didn't notice the man's arrogant thoughts at all.

Entering the doctor's office, Qiao Xinyue's arms and shoulders were all skin injuries, and the doctor quickly gave the medicine, after all, they were all abrasions, and the wounds should be treated well, but the ones on the feet were more troublesome.

Because of the blood scab, the wound was blurry and couldn't be seen clearly, and the doctor frowned and felt tricky, "You have to wash this injury before you can see it clearly." ”

The doctor said and went to fetch water to help Qiao Xinyue treat the wound.

Qiao Xinyue grabbed Yue Jinyan's hand in pain, but gritted her teeth and didn't scream, she will be a military wife in the future, and she can't be too weak.

"There are still glass shards," the doctor looked at the shiny thing on the footboard, surprised, "It must be taken out, little girl, you can bear with it for a while." Getting up, he opened the drawer and took out medical tweezers from it.

Yue Jinyan was anxious, "Don't you give her anesthetic?" It hurts. ”

"You don't need anesthetics for this injury." The doctor thought he was rare and strange, and lowered his head and used tweezers to pick up the remaining fragments of her flesh.

Qiao Xinyue's painful forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the hand holding Yue Jinyan became harder and harder.