"I don't come often, this is the second time I see you, and the last time, I have already made it clear to him, divorced, there is no need to break the thread." Yin Fangfei's tone was flat, Wu Yi had just gone out, and Qingran must have met him.

Hypocritical and shameless scumbag, what qualifications does she have to be forgiven, he has been cheating for more than a year, pretending to be affectionate in front of her every day, but secretly communicating with another woman behind his back, it feels disgusting to think about it.

Fortunately, after the anger and sadness, she has calmed down.

"That's good." Qingran held Yin Fangfei's hand and said coquettishly: "After the love tribulation, my aunt will be happier and happier in the future." ”

The aunt and nephew chuckled, Yin Fangfei has no children, and she loves Qingran like her own child.

When Yangmei entered the house, she saw her daughter and granddaughter talking and laughing, and she felt very relieved.

Qingran saw that her grandmother's face was as usual, and she tacitly agreed not to mention Wu Yi, and the three of her grandparents were harmonious.

In fact, Yin Fangfei's injury is almost healed, and she was not discharged from the hospital to ensure that she recovers better, she doesn't want to ruin her career because of this injury, and her 'Light Dance Club' has partner Yue Ni taking care of her, so she doesn't have to worry about it.

When the grandparents returned home from the hospital, they discussed boiling some yam bone broth and wolfberry black chicken soup on a cloudy day and sending them to their aunt.

Near evening, Qingran received a call from Chi Yiheng.

"Ranran, I'm in the coffee house at the entrance of your community, come out and sit for a while, I'll say a few words and leave." Chi Yiheng said slowly.

If it weren't for the temporary delay of the school leaders, he would have followed the plane at this moment, and the departure time was delayed by more than three hours, and he calculated the round-trip time and rushed all the way from the airport.

Chi Yiheng glanced at his watch, at least more than half an hour, this time is not suitable for drinking coffee, so as not to affect her sleep at night, Ran Ran is a natural snooze, he ordered a shredded coconut custard, a fresh fruit pudding, all of which she liked.

Yin Qingran stood on the side of the door of the coffee house, through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at Chi Yiheng who was looking down and sliding his mobile phone, the light in the room poured on him, the white face was full of sword eyebrows, high nose, and smiling lips, as if he felt Qingran's gaze, he raised his head, his black eyes were as black as paint, and he smiled, revealing his white and neat teeth.

In an instant, Qingran seemed to see again, the brilliant young man who often leaned on the window of her class and waved at her with a smile, and the brother Yiheng who dragged her to run crazy every day after school...... Qingran lowered her eyes, a trace of soreness crossed her heart, took a deep breath, and walked into the coffee house.

Chi Yiheng pushed the food on the table to her, looked at her with a smile and said, "I'm going to go to the special training internship soon, stop by to see you,...... This special training may take about a month, and when I come back, let's go back to Yucheng together. ”

"It depends, I'm going to work part-time in the summer. Again...... You're also a big boss, and you're always messing around with me, which will affect your girlfriend. After Qingran finished with a faint smile, she lowered her eyes and fiddled with the shredded coconut custard on the plate.

Chi Yiheng listened, his pupils shrank, and the dull pain in his heart was extremely clear.

He loves her, he has loved her since he was a child, although he has never utterly said this love, but they should have understood each other tacitly.

She used to be his little follower, he was her personal bodyguard, he taught her to play basketball hand in hand, she always looked at him with starry eyes, she once said sweetly: "Brother Yiheng, you are so good, I will marry you when I grow up, are you willing to marry me?" ”

He smiled and said "yes".

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~~Off topic for free chapters~~

[The novel is now only interspersed with foreshadowing, and the really wonderful and beautiful ones are still to come. 】

I'm a veteran bookworm, but I'm a new author, and I'm a stupid new author.

I didn't go to the editor's mailbox to submit the manuscript, and I made my debut directly on the website, because I didn't understand it.

Newcomers who debuted on the website can basically apply for a contract with 50,000 words, and I only found out about this after I sent a book.

Looking up to the sky and sighing, this is a stupid and cute hindsight.

So I can only rely on my own hard work to find a way out, and after trying my best, I will inevitably be a little worried, and I am even ready to switch websites, because I am afraid that my novel will wither in indifference.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven.

Fortunately, I received a signing notice from the website in 30,000 words, which is really a great affirmation and encouragement for Silly Meng.

I submitted the electronic information the day before yesterday, and yesterday I printed the contract and sent it out.

However, I know that this is only the first door to the site, and there is still a long way to go, many doors to knock on.

New book babies really need the attention of more readers in order to thrive better and faster.

I would like to thank Her Royal Highness the princesses who supported and encouraged me, especially the lovely people who helped me send me the red envelope of the recommendation ticket.

If you don't like it, I won't give up, and I will try to be worthy of your love for me.

I believe and wish everyone better and better, serial refills ♡♡♡......

ps:Today's three chapter updates have been delivered.,It's the end of the year.,There's really a lot of things to be busy......

In addition to the things in life, you also have to save articles, revise articles, and publicize them, and none of them can be left behind.

But rest assured, as long as you love it, I will work hard and keep updating.

By the way, I would like to focus on the appeal: collection + follow-up + voting + punch card + praise + publicity = the best maintenance.

Novels are very needed, but they are not forced, and it is good to be able to add bookshelves and follow up on voting, thank you.