"This is the person you want to save," recalling Qin leaned closer to the person and looked at it carefully, the boy and the girl looked like the boy and the girl looked like they didn't look good.

Ye Lansheng looked at the person who was placed in the side room and hummed softly.

The man was already unconscious. It will be difficult to wake up for a while.

"Where is it now, and have medicines ever appeared?" Ye Lansheng looked at Chongying in the room and reminisced about Qin.

"It hasn't been there yet, but it should be soon." Chongying looked at the open fan and approached the person carefully, but his eyes lightly skimmed over the person on the couch, and he got up to look at the noisy auction hall below.

"Ah Sheng, this person is ......" Chongying sat down and looked at Ye Lansheng in front of him, as if he had asked an ordinary question.

"He's ...... Seventeen. Ye Lansheng thought about it and said a code name, Shen Yan knew that the Shen family was seventeen, and he was also called Little Seventeen by others in the past.

Now she doesn't know what his identity is, and she hasn't recovered his real name yet, so she said a code name.

"Ten...... Seven. Chongying twirled the name to his lips. It's also a good name. He lowered his eyebrows, as if thinking about something.

Ye Lansheng looked at the person in front of him and smiled, "Ah Sheng, I don't know how many other people are around you." There seems to be regret in his eyebrows. She looked at his smiling face, "Naturally...... And many more. She replied unconcernedly.

He is naturally not her, how can he know all about her life, even if it is a regain without a last resort, he can't do it.

"Rest assured, wait for the next bid. If you really cared, you should have known what your body was like. ”

"Ah Sheng, is this caring about me?" Chongying propped up his head and looked at her sideways.

"Yes and what, and what is not?"

"If so, then I will do my best, if not, then I will naturally do my best, otherwise if I disappear from life, I probably won't remember it."

Ye Lansheng was speechless for a long time, "Chongying ......", she looked up at him, "If you are like this, I will think that you care about me very much." ”

She said word by word, and her attitude was already clear.

Chongying smiled and fanned, "Ah Sheng, when did my reaction not care about you." "Am I not obvious enough to make you think I don't care about you?" ”

Ye Lansheng carefully stared at Chongying's reaction, trying to find a hint of banter in his expression, "Chongying, do you know what you're talking about." ”

Chongying's identity since he was a child was that he couldn't deliver his sincerity, and he couldn't show that he cared, otherwise he would become a sharp blade, and he couldn't be unaware.

A pale face was reflected in the teacup, and she was no longer the face she used to be. The left is just the posture of the middle, and it is not the same as everyone.

Chongying knew, and so did she. Chongying's gaze was ordinary.