I didn't feel comfortable eating at lunch, so Miss Ye thought about making dumplings in the evening, after all, it was the New Year. So after everyone dispersed, Ye Zhiyu dragged Qu Xiangtian into the supermarket again, the man twisted his sword eyebrows, and put his hands in his pockets, obviously the boss was reluctant.

The petite woman dragged the man with a bad face, causing a lot of commotion in the crowded supermarket where she bought New Year's goods, especially the handsome and sexy man, and many girls squeezed the two of them intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Zhiyu was finally so squeezed that he couldn't stand it anymore, his steps paused, and he turned around and glared at the culprit behind him: "You, look at the car waiting for me here, I'll go to the freezer to buy shrimp." ”

Qu Xiangtian's eyebrows twisted a little more when he heard this, as if he wanted to say something: "I can-" "No," Ye Zhiyu made a stop gesture with his forehead, "It's good that you wait for me here, I'll be back soon." ”

Qu Xiangtian was stunned for a moment, and there seemed to be a smile in his ink eyes. The man raised his eyebrows to express his acquiescence, but Ye Zhiyu didn't have any intention of waiting for him to agree, and turned around and walked away after explaining.

There are a lot of people in the supermarket, if it was in previous years, Ye Zhiyu would definitely have bought the New Year's goods early, but this year's situation is special, she doesn't even have time to go home at the headquarters, and she doesn't have extra spare time to remember when the New Year will be celebrated. This forgetfulness must come at a price—such as a trip to the supermarket.

The freezer is just around the corner, and you just have to pass the mountain of canned food not far in front of you to reach your destination - victory is in sight!

Ye Zhiyu quickened his pace and began to shuttle through the flow of people, looking back at Qu Xiangtian from time to time, the tall and outstanding man standing in the crowded supermarket was still very conspicuous. Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but look at it twice, and there was some inexplicable sweetness in his heart, and then he suddenly realized that he was so tired and crooked! After shaking his head, his right foot was stepped on, but it didn't hurt, but the whole person lost his balance, Ye Zhiyu didn't have time to whisper, and his body was already uncontrollably poured into the pile of cans on the side.

"Hmm——!!" Then unexpectedly, imaginatively, the scene of the cans collapsing and making a loud noise did not happen, a pair of powerful hands held her at the right time, and a very feminine man's voice sounded in her ears: "It's okay, are you hurt?" The voice was extremely concerned, as if it was still deeply worried.

Ye Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and it took a little while to recover from the fright, only then did she realize that she was almost lying in the arms of a strange man at the moment, and hurriedly jumped up to thank the other party, but when she saw the appearance of the person in her eyes, the whole person was amazed on the spot.

This is a man, no doubt a man of extremely feminine appearance. The soft black shredded hair has a soft sheen that makes you want to touch it. His complexion can no longer be called fair, but a kind of paleness that is close to morbidity, and the whole person looks lifeless, as if he is just a beautiful puppet.

Ye Zhiyu was taken aback by his own thoughts, and hurriedly waved away the absurd metaphor in his mind.

This man has extremely deep features, his eyes are an incredible silver-gray, and his pupils seem to fall into the thin rays of sunlight. He was tall, but slender.

Ye Zhiyu was stunned for a while, until he saw the smile on the other party's lips before he suddenly came back to his senses. Thinking that she had stared at the other party rudely for so long, Miss Ye couldn't help blushing a little, lowered her eyes and laughed dryly: "I, I'm fine, fortunately I have your help, thank you." ”

"It's okay, I happened to be crowded around you. It's just fate. He said it intentionally or not, and his eyes were fixed on her.

Being such a superb beauty, no, handsome guy, saying "I met you is fate", at this time, anyone will blush and have their hearts beating and their brains are idling! But Miss Ye grew up under her brother's deceitful skin, and she was somewhat immune to Yan, so she also smiled, but didn't answer again.

Ye Zhiyu just wants to hurry up and buy the shrimp and go back to the big white goose at the moment, otherwise she will stay in this place any longer, she is afraid that tomorrow the newspaper headline will publish some embarrassing joke of "Strange aunt can't hold it, and she plays hooligan and indecent young man in broad daylight".

The man stared at the ever-changing expression on Ye Zhiyu's face, his silver-gray eyes were like beautiful glass, with a shallow smile, but a touch of calculating playfulness quickly swept under his eyes.

"There are a lot of people buying New Year's goods today, and you are not afraid of being squeezed as a girl. What do you want to buy? ”

Ye Zhiyu looked at the other party's beautiful face in disbelief, she, she, she, is she being accosted by a male god now!

Miss Ye suddenly stood up straight in panic and said, "I, I'm going to the freezer." ”

A chuckle tugged at the man's lips, "That's right, let's go over together." ”

"No, no, no!" Ye Zhiyu waved his hand in a hurry, and after speaking, he felt that he was too hypocritical, was it too obvious to be so nervous. She couldn't help but look up at each other, but the male god just stared at her and smiled, and she couldn't see any emotion in her glass-like eyes.

Ye Zhiyu was stunned for a moment.

After looking closely, I realized that those eyes were so cold that they really looked like glass without temperature.

This realization almost instantly made her think back, and she couldn't help frowning.

Although she didn't know what brand of suit the other party was, the texture and cut Ren Ye Zhiyu could see that the price was expensive. Looking at this man's elegance and calmness, she couldn't help but think of her brother.

That's the temperament that can only be cultivated by those who are in a position all year round, and this can't be covered up in any way.

The man saw the vigilance that gradually grew in Ye Zhiyu's eyes, and he was slightly stunned in his heart, and his beautiful face showed a somewhat hurt look: "If even the goodwill between strangers will be questioned, then there will really be nothing left in this society." ”

The man's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his glass-like silver eyes were dyed with a little melancholy. When he said this, Ye Zhiyu suddenly blushed a little, and somewhere in his heart was pricked by something called "guilt", and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Ye Zhiyu coughed lightly, and was just about to say, "Let's go together", but he was robbed by the other party first: "Then I will leave." It's crowded, so remember to be careful. ”

The male god smiled lightly and walked out of the crowd without hurrying, as if with an innate nobility, so that the bustling crowd involuntarily made a way for him.

Ye Zhiyu was stunned and looked at the back of the other party who was so beautiful that he even left, and his delicate eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly.

The subtle dissonance, the appearance of this man, is it really just a coincidence?

Qu Xiangtian was already waiting a little impatiently, and his handsome face was completely black, until he saw the petite figure moving towards him with something in his hand, and his face softened slightly.

"Why did you go for so long?" The women next to him were so annoyed that he wanted to beat people.

Ye Zhiyu didn't look at him, and gestured with a smile: "Look, there are a lot of people, and there is already a queue to discharge the corners there." It's not easy for me to come back safely, okay? ”

Uncle Qu was obviously not satisfied with this statement, but he didn't say anything more. Ye Zhiyu glanced at the man beside him, and slowly breathed a sigh in his heart. She was able to come back so quickly thanks to the handsome beauty, who almost incapacitated the stunned crowd en masse, and she took the opportunity to buy shrimp and weigh it back without queuing.

The man...... She wants to go back tonight to check with the "Sky Eye", why does she always feel that her memories are a little familiar now.

Secretly made up his mind in his heart, Ye Hell raised his head, but suddenly felt that the scene in front of him shook violently, and countless phantoms scattered, as if some kind of strong light had been shot into his eyes.

Ye Zhiyu suddenly had unsteady steps and almost fell, but fortunately he was fished into his arms by Qu Xiangtian, who was quick to see his eyes.

The man's face darkened again.

"I told you not to just remember to draw and forget to eat."

Ye Zhiyu was also a little embarrassed, after all, a similar scene had only happened once ten minutes ago.

"No, I ate quite a bit at noon, you see." She laughed and laughed, but she was puzzled. Just now, what's going on with you?

Could it be anemia?

The two squeezed out of the supermarket, Qu Xiangtian had already made a statement that he would not enter the supermarket again in his life, Ye Zhiyu felt a little funny, the two fought a few words, and they had arrived home in a blink of an eye.

Qu Xiangtian would only make a fire to roast a hare, and Ye Zhiyu naturally didn't plan to let him make dumplings, but she obviously didn't plan to let the other party be idle, and put the noodles and water together in proportion, Ye Zhiyu threw the basin to Qu Xiangtian and instructed: Mix the noodles and water evenly, and add more if you feel that the water is not enough.

Qu Xiangtian raised his eyebrows and glanced at the things handed by the other party, there was no expression on his face, and he obediently followed.

This made Ye Zhiyu very surprised, Qu Xiangtian is a soldier, and his hands are naturally much more powerful than her, so he and the noodles must be much stronger in taste, but Ye Zhiyu didn't expect the other party to obediently let her call.

Suppressing the bubbles of excitement in his heart, Ye Zhiyu began to make dumpling filling. After returning home today, her temples began to beat faintly, originally thought that it was just because of the cold wind blowing outside, but who knew that it gradually escalated to a nerve-pulling pain. She thought it was probably caused by the recent lack of sleep, but she was only halfway through chopping vegetables, and suddenly the scene in front of her was a phantom again.

Qu Xiangtian was kneading dough outside, and suddenly heard a lot of movement in the kitchen, and hurriedly ran in and saw Ye Zhiyu squatting on the ground, kitchen knives and dumpling fillings scattered all over the ground, mixed with broken dishes.

Qu Xiangtian hurriedly put down the basin in his hand and helped Ye Zhiyu up from the ground, but there was a stunned look in his ink eyes.

Her body temperature is terrifyingly hot!

Ye Zhiyu was already unconscious at the moment, and Qu Xiangtian immediately picked her up from the ground, and after placing her on the bed, he called the doctor.

Ten minutes later, the doctor arrived in a hurry and made a diagnosis of Ye Zhiyu, but there was an unbelievable look on his face.

"The patient's heart function is extremely weak, but the symptoms are not like ordinary flu and cold, I am afraid that he will have to be sent to the hospital for a detailed examination, and if the condition worsens, I think there is a need for rescue."

Qu Xiangtian heard this, and just as he was about to speak, his mobile phone rang.

The caller ID was beating an unfamiliar number, and the slender fingers were very crisp and impatiently pinched the phone. However, who knew that within a few seconds, the phone rang again, and it was still the same number.

The ink eyes swept over Ye Zhiyu, who was lying on the bed and had fallen into a deep coma, pursed his lips and was silent, and then connected the phone with complicated eyes.

"Who is it?"

There was silence for a long time, followed by a hoarse chuckle, like a cold wind hanging over the swaying dry leaves.

"Or die of heart failure, or die of boiling blood. Qu Xiangtian, I still caught her. ”