After he just said goodbye to Shi Yanshen, he returned to the bathroom, but he didn't see her come out for a long time, searched the entire floor, and finally found her in this fire escape.

Like a wounded cat, she hid in a no-man's corner, curled up and licking her wounds alone.

Looks painful and helpless.

He understands what she is suffering and helpless, they love each other, go through ups and downs, and they already have a heart.

Qiao Zhanbei's hand gently stroked her head, and coaxed softly: "Don't cry, like a child, Qiao Qiao is not as good as you to cry, you want to feel sorry for me, don't you?" ”

Listening to his doting words, a warm current surged in Ye Mian's heart, and he instantly felt less sad.

She looked up and turned to look at him, his handsome face was so close that she felt an urge to throw herself into his arms and cry.

But through his short hair, she could vaguely see the red scars on her scalp, and she resisted this urge when she remembered the scene in the morning.

She blinked her eyelids, looked at him, and said seriously: "Qiao Zhanbei, let's be separated, don't be together." ”

She was afraid that the next time she hurt him, she would hurt him even more, or really kill him.

As soon as the words came out, the heart felt like someone was holding a sharp knife, cutting off a piece of flesh raw, and the pain was suffocating.

Like, he was a piece of meat in her heart.

Qiao Zhanbei's expression did not change much, his handsome face was still dyed with a doting smile, his eyes locked on her eyebrows, and asked in a deep voice: "Ask yourself, are you willing?" ”

Reluctant.

But—

Ye Mian replied in her heart, and just as she was about to speak, the man who was kneeling on one knee and half-squatting pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Separate from me, you will be more miserable, and I will be even more miserable." Qiao Zhanbei's tone was firm, "Mianmian, no matter how you hurt me now, I don't feel pain, I know, that's what you don't want to, and it's something you can't control." ”

Yes, before they were separated, her heart hurt as if she had been cut flesh.

She didn't want to, either.

Ye Mian lay in his arms, sucking the smell of his body, his arms instinctively wrapped around his waist, and his nose was sore.

"Good, no matter what you become, I will love you and never give up on you, just like when I was paralyzed, you never left me." Qiao Zhanbei said warmly.

As he spoke, he choked up a little a little as he recalled that gray time.

A hot stream of emotion filled her chest, and Ye Mian leaned on Qiao Zhanbei's chest with peace of mind, as if his embrace was her destination.

My heart gradually calmed down.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Zhanbei clasped her arms and pulled her away from his arms a little, "Do you want to be separated from me?" ”

Ye Mian looked at him with red eyes, listened to his inner instinct, shook his head, and said in a dumb voice: "Don't." ”

There was coquettishness in her tone.

"But—" and said his worries sensibly.

"I'm a big man, can I really be killed by you little woman? The important thing is now, right now, and not to think about it anymore. He interrupted her, pulled her up, and said in a deep voice.

Ye Mian nodded.

"Don't say anything about separation again!" He pulled out the tissue paper and gently wiped the tears from her face as he said domineeringly.

There was a hint of sweetness in her heart, and she nodded again.

"Don't blame yourself for being sad, it's just a little injury." He added, a gentle smile on his lips.

His smile was like a spring breeze, blowing away the sadness that lingered in her heart.

She looked at him and smiled with red eyes.

The two of them left the hospital, and the anesthesia used to close the wounds had not passed, and their wounds were still not painful.

In the car, Qiao Zhanbei remembered that they hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and it was almost noon at this point, so he looked at her, "Are you hungry?" Craving something? I told my family to do it now, and when we got home, we could eat ready-made. ”

Ye Mian's eyes were wandering out of the car window, this road was very familiar, and in front of her was Qingda, her alma mater.

"I want to eat in the cafeteria!" She turned her head to look at him, her eyes glinting with greed.

Canteen?

Qiao Zhanbei raised his eyebrows, and was puzzled, Ye Mian's finger pointed to a classical and elegant three-arch "archway" building with blue bricks and white columns, which was the gate of their university.

She was going to eat in the university cafeteria.

However, he also misses it.

Man.

He whispered to the driver: "Enter Qingda." ”

At this point, the students who have classes haven't finished school yet, and in the second cafeteria, there are only sparse people eating, there are girls in pairs, there are lonely boys, and campus couples, they are kind and loving, you feed me, I feed you.

Inside the window, it is steaming hot, wafting with the mouth-watering aroma of food.

The aunts who cook are all wearing white coats, blue aprons in front of them, and white hats on their heads, wrapping their hair, clean and hygienic.

I haven't seen this scene for many years, Ye Mian still has a kind feeling, she and Qiao Zhanbei walked side by side, and he walked forward alone with two dinner plates.

When he arrived at the cupboard window, Ye Mian bent over and smiled sweetly at the aunt inside and ordered: "Auntie, I want a braised lion's head, a kung pao chicken, and a cauliflower, and less rice, thank you." ”

The aunt looked at them handsome men and beauties, with extraordinary temperament, and she didn't look like a student at first glance, "Girl, graduated from here, right?" How many years? ”

Ye Mian: "Auntie, it's been six years since I graduated. ”

At the next window, Qiao Zhanbei also served dishes, and at the end of the day, he said: "Auntie, eat more." ”

Hearing his words, Ye Mian was stunned for a moment, and smiled in an instant, he, a cold male god, was eating in the cafeteria, and like ordinary boys, he told his aunt to eat more?

"Okay!" As she spoke, the aunt took a shovel and pressed the white rice in the bowl firmly, and shoveled two large spoonfuls for him, piling them high.

It's so honest.

Qiao Zhanbei carried two dinner plates to the table in the corner, Ye Mian was about to go to make vegetable soup, but he stopped her, and her right hand was still injured.

After a while, the man walked towards this side with two bowls of soup.

He is wearing a light-colored sweater and jeans today, dressed in a very life-like way, holding a soup bowl, like a big warm man, this scene is vaguely familiar.

"Have we ever eaten in the cafeteria together before?" After he sat down, she asked curiously.

In her memory, he also graduated from Qing University.

In order to take revenge on the Qiao family, she studied finance.

Ye Mian's eyes darkened, and the hatred was about to float again, but she was quickly suppressed by her.

No, she wrote in her notes that she worked hard to become his younger sister in order to be closer to him and learn finance.

Qiao Zhanbei noticed a slight change in her mood just now, and also observed that she quickly regained her composure, he pushed the tomato egg soup to her left hand and put in a silver spoon.

"We ate together in this cafeteria." He answered her question softly.