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The nurse walked in at this moment, looking at the two people in a strange atmosphere with a puzzled expression.

But the nurse, who was on the night shift and was about to go home to accompany her family for the New Year, didn't have the heart to investigate what happened here in just a few minutes, she put down the water and told Jiang Siyi that the car they called was waiting outside the hospital.

The look on Jiang Siyi's face turned from shock to doubt.

She doesn't remember asking a nurse to help her get a ride.

At this time, Ye Qingping stood up, grabbed her hand and clenched it, "I don't want to stay here." ”

"And where do you want to go?"

"I want to go home."

Jiang Siyi didn't move, she couldn't figure out what he meant for a while. If Ye Qingping planned to go back to the Ye family, then she would definitely not accompany her.

Even if Ye Qingping was young and ignorant, what about Ye's mother?

She was sure that she had no way to face Mother Ye calmly, in fact, she didn't think about holding Mother Ye accountable and seeking justice for her brother. Unfortunately, her lawyer told her that it was a behind-the-scenes operation. It is difficult to obtain evidence, coupled with the long age, not to mention winning the case and making Ye's mother pay the price, she can't even file a case.

"Will you come home with me?"

Jiang Siyi couldn't help but breathe, and the desire and expectation in his eyes made her lose the strength to resist.

——

When the first rays of sunshine of the new year poured in, Jiang Siyi was leaning on the pillow and sleeping sweetly.

The light in front of him brightened, and Jiang Siyi opened his eyelids slowly.

It is a familiar room and decoration that is familiar and reassuring to the eye.

Jiang Siyi snorted lightly, and habitually got closer to the person he hugged on his side, his legs and feet were on Ye Qingping's body without any image, and the smooth and delicate skin and the hot smell on his body made Jiang Siyi feel satisfied and comfortable.

Tilting his head in a daze and kissing him on the chin, Jiang Siyi muttered, "Ye Qingping, I'm thirsty." ”

As soon as she woke up from a hangover, the moisture on her body was about to evaporate.

Thinking of this, Jiang Siyi's breathing paused for a moment.

Wait, hangover?

The memories of last night rushed into his mind like a wave of madness, and Jiang Siyi jumped up three seconds later, hiding in the corner with the blanket on his body.

Jiang Siyi lowered her head, her body was empty and only wearing a light pajamas, at this moment her clothes were half open, her shoulders were half exposed, Jiang Siyi raised her hand and brushed her forehead.

What the hell did she do?

"Are you awake? Water. Ye Qingping's expression was faint, obviously he had completely sobered up, and he had regained his old appearance.

"Thank you." Jiang Siyi took it and drank it all, and when he put down the water glass, Ye Qingping had already disappeared into the bedroom.

Jiang Siyi sat on the bed in the bedroom, looking at her clothes hanging neatly in the open wardrobe, and the black and white men's clothes on the side were Ye Qingping's without accident.

On the bed, on her right hand, there is also a doll that the two of them caught when they were bored.

In fact, it was a bit ugly, but she felt that she had earned it by her own efforts, and insisted on putting it next to her pillow, Ye Qingping laughed helplessly, and finally went with her.

The whole bedroom, when they lived together, has not changed in the slightest.

And when Jiang Siyi changed her clothes and walked out to see the living room, the indescribable impact in her heart was even deeper.

Not only the bedroom, but the whole house where she is at the moment is filled with the smell of fireworks that someone has been taking care of for a long time. You see, the bonsai she raised on a whim at the bar are all alive and well, and they are obviously well cared for.

She had been gone for more than a month, but her apartment was still occupied.

Jiang Siyi looked at the man standing next to the kitchen sink from afar, and recalled that he said he was going home last night, and then the taxi took them here.

This small and generally renovated apartment she once rented is home to Ye Qingping.

——

Ye Qingping stood at the water's edge and began to process the fireworks sticks in the pool.

But in fact, the water in the pool was pouring down, and some even splashed on him. Ye Qingping held the black fireworks stick in his hand and fell into his own thoughts: he thought it was a big dream after he was drunk, but he touched the warm breath of the person in his arms early this morning.

At this moment, the sound of water flowing in the bathroom stopped.

Ye Qingping could feel the gaze leaning behind him.

"I'll go first, just send me the divorce agreement after you sign it."

After speaking, Jiang Siyi walked towards the entrance, she didn't have more courage to use him in the same room.

"Jiang Siyi." Ye Qingping took her hand.

Jiang Siyi avoided it and shook it off, "I was just afraid that your life would be in danger last night, after all, Chinese law stipulates that those who persuade alcohol must be in charge of drinking, so ......"

Jiang Siyi's face was calm and relaxed, but the words he said stumbled.

So what?

So she accompanied him home, kissed him, and even set off fireworks with him?

"You don't have to explain, I understand." Ye Qing's face was calm, as if he had already expected her words, "I'm not trying to stop you from leaving. I mean, you don't have to leave, this is your home, it's time for me to go. ”

Ye Qingping has always done what he said, and after saying this, he put on his coat without saying a word, pushed the door and left.

Jiang Siyi stood inside the door and heard the elevator stop on this floor, and then descend again.

She immediately opened the door, but unexpectedly saw Ye Qingping still standing at the elevator door.

"I ......" Jiang Siyi simply closed her mouth, it was useless to say more.

She couldn't figure out why she had opened the door again.

"Jiang Siyi," Ye Qingping looked at her and showed a shallow and pure smile, "Do you remember, you owe me a dumpling?" ”

Jiang Siyi was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

That was a year ago, but she remembers it well.

"Can you eat with me today?"

"Yes."

——

Ye Qingping proposed to eat dumplings, but when he opened the refrigerator, Jiang Siyi only saw a full load of vegetables and meat.

It's all the ones she would buy in the supermarket, Jiang Siyi lowered her eyes and avoided her gaze, hiding the dampness that rose in her eyes.

"The previous ones expired, and I threw them away."

"Then let's go to the supermarket and buy it again." Jiang Siyi said with a chuckle.

The two entered the elevator together, and Jiang Siyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief that there were other people in the elevator.

"Xiaoye?"

"Granny Wang, happy New Year." Ye Qingping nodded politely and said hello.

Jiang Siyi looked at the two of them happily beside her in a little surprise, if she remembered correctly, Ye Qingping was too lazy to talk to others as a last resort.

In his words, the energy of life is limited, and it should be placed on the most cherished personnel.

She didn't think that the old woman in front of her had anything worth using and cherishing.

Just when Jiang Siyi was stunned, the conversation between the two continued, and what made Jiang Siyi even more embarrassed was that the topic inexplicably shifted to her.

Granny Wang looked at Jiang Siyi happily, with kindness and love for her granddaughter-in-law in her eyes, "Xiao Ye, this is your daughter-in-law who has been busy with work?" ”

"Oh, it's so gratifying. And you, you're really a talented woman. No wonder you love it all day long. There are not many people who love your daughter-in-law like you now. I remember you saying that your surname is Jiang, right? ”

Ye Qingping stood in front of her and nodded indifferently.

Jiang Siyi thought, daughter-in-law, love?

Could it be that Ye Qingping will reveal his private feelings to the outside world now?

Granny Wang's words continued, "At noon on the first day of the new year, what are you doing here?" ”

"Take a trip to the supermarket."

"Young people, I don't know how to prepare New Year's goods earlier. What can you buy at the supermarket? Otherwise, come to my house for dinner at noon, and I will wrap pork and green onion dumplings for you to eat. ”

"Thank you, no. She doesn't like to eat pork. ”

——

got into the car, Jiang Siyi was still in a stagnation and did not slow down.

Ye Qingping stared at her and buckled the full strap before explaining, "Once I met Granny Wang in the elevator and had a sudden heart attack, I helped her do cardiopulmonary resuscitation, so I met." ”

"Oh." Jiang Siyi turned his head to look out of the car window, not realizing that the corners of his mouth overflowed with a relieved and smug smile.

The method of cardiopulmonary resuscitation was what she forced him to see.

At that time, Ye Qingping refused, he hugged her and kissed her and said, he didn't have time to go, so he didn't have to wait for anyone. At most, he is willing to help the medical workers make a call to the police in order to cooperate with their family members. Jiang Siyi didn't expect the arrogant Ye Qingping to kneel on the ground to help people press their hearts, and she was already very satisfied with such a reply.

Jiang Siyi thought about it, and unconsciously brushed her neck, but somewhere she touched the necklace that was so familiar that it almost merged with her body.

You see, what a terrible force habit is.

When she put it on again, she didn't even notice anything.

There are very few people in the supermarket on the first day of junior high school, and they are scattered everywhere.

Jiang Siyi stood at the end of the shelf with the basket, motionless looking at Ye Qingping, who was choosing spices not far away.

His long, white knuckles were in the shape of a tiger's mouth, holding a bottle of sauce she didn't recognize, and his expression was focused.

It's a bit abrupt and inexplicably harmonious.

Jiang Siyi couldn't describe the strange feeling.

Some people are destined to be born to stand on a high place and look down on all beings, but when they are down-to-earth and integrated into the environment full of human fireworks, you will feel strange, but you will feel comfortable because of it.

Jiang Siyi was so caught up in his own thoughts that he didn't notice the cart that suddenly rushed behind him.

"Be careful." With Ye Qingping's low voice, Jiang Siyi was protected by his hand behind him.

The young child was pulled by his mother who was chasing after him, and kept apologizing to the two of them.

Ye Qingping looked sideways at Jiang Siyi, as if asking for her opinion.

Jiang Siyi hurriedly said that it didn't matter.

Ye Qingping chuckled and said to the mother and son that it didn't matter, and at the same time said Happy New Year.

Jiang Siyi leaned behind him, looking at Ye Qingping's soft voice, and suddenly understood what she had been feeling that he had changed since yesterday, and what made her comfortable.

Gentleness is the tenderness that he exudes from the depths of his heart for everything around him.

In the past, Ye Qingping was also very gentle with her, but that was only for her.

For irrelevant passers-by, he is cold, detached and dismissive.

But now, he seems to be accepting everything around him.

"What's the hair?"

"Nope."

"Let's go, go buy dumplings."