Chapter 2048

Thin porcelain snow did come to the garage.

Here is her own hand made and decorated, belongs to her own small world.

She sat in the corner with her hands around her knees and her little face buried in it.

She didn't dare to open her cell phone, let alone read the comments on the Internet.

But as she could imagine, it must have been a lot of swearing and crusading.

Ye Qingcheng is not an ordinary identity, nor is she. How shocking is it to push another woman downstairs for one man?

Even she can't accept it, let alone the people who see the truth?

Thin porcelain snow holds her hair with both hands. She wants to recall the details of that night, but she can't remember.

She couldn't remember at all what happened to sleepwalking.

In her mind, the video she saw appeared to push Ye Qingcheng.

How could she be so hateful?

Love a person to the bone, will hurt the opposite sex around him?

Such a self, she felt terrible!

In recent years, under the psychological guidance of keV, she gradually looked down on that matter.

She hypnotized herself over and over again. She didn't mean it.

At that time, she did not remember what happened. There was no video. She thought it was not all her fault that ye Qingcheng fell downstairs.

But what about the facts?

She really hurt Ye Qingcheng!

Yei people say she is a snake and scorpion beauty, which is right!

How can she be worthy of Xiaokai brother?

Tears fall from the corners of thin porcelain snow eyes.

In fact, in recent years, her heart has been suffering, like a big stone pressing her.

She is afraid of the exposure of things and the involvement of her family. She dare not bear her own fault.

She knew that one day, things would be revealed.

She's been running away for four years. God can't see it anymore. She won't run again.

In this way, the whole world knows the mistakes she has made, and she will not have to bear such a heavy sin any more!

Tears fall into the lips, bitter taste.

She took a sniff and sank into her own emotional world.

……

Yan Zhen cried a few times, but she didn't get the response from inside. She was worried and flustered.

"What's the matter with the little apple? Bo Yan, don't ask someone to open the door -- "

Bo Yan holds Yan Kai's shoulder, looks aside and stares at Ye Kai, who is rolling gate." Xiaokai, what's your opinion? "

"She must be in her own mood now. Even if she opens the door, she can't slow down." Yekai's face is calm and cold. "Uncle Bo, aunt Yan, if you believe me, let me stay here alone."

Bo Yan and Yan Lu look at each other.

In the face of this kind of big right and big wrong, both of them unconsciously believe that they grew up watching the night Kai.

"Let me know as soon as you have any news." Yan Zhen asked.

Night Kai nods, "Yan Yi is at ease."

After Boyan and Yanlu left, yekai sent all the bodyguards back. He went to the grocery store and bought a small stool and sat at the door.

"Cixue, I know you are in it."

"Don't be afraid. I'll be with you outside."

He has a gentle voice.

The thin porcelain snow falling into its own world seems to be lifted away from the deep sea by a gentle force. She breathed a breath of fresh air.

But still confused and confused.

She seemed to be in the middle of the sea, wondering how to get to the shore.

At this time, the gentle and elegant voice of the man sounded in the ear, "porcelain snow, with me, the sky will not fall."

With him, the sky won't fall.

Four years ago, ye Qingcheng was in a coma and he dealt with it for her.

She has been at large for four years.

The thin porcelain snow buries the face into the arm bend, the tears fall more fiercely.

It was getting dark, and every few minutes she could hear the voices of men outside.

The voice line is always gentle. Whenever she wants to fall into the sea, he will pull her back in time.

It's late at night and it's raining outside.

"There is a child who, when she was only six years old, took a special car to school. On the road, she saw an old woman crossing the road. Her sight was poor. The car came and went very dangerous. Despite the driver's obstruction, the child got off the car and helped her to cross the road."

"When the child is ten years old, he will do public welfare with his father. Every year, we will take time to go to the mountains to help poor children and the elderly. "

"When the children grow up, they will do public welfare every year. She has a kind heart since she was a child and will never hurt anyone easily."

"Because of illness, I will do something to make myself feel guilty. People who know the truth will not blame her."

The rain is more and more heavy, and the night script sitting on the stool has been drenched, but he is like a sculpture, without any movement. He kept pressing her with his clean and gentle voice."Porcelain snow, I'll accompany you. Don't be afraid, OK?"

His words, let gradually confused her, found a trace of direction.

Blinked the long eyelashes stained with the mist of tears, she heard the rain outside, like waking up in a dream.

Stand up from the ground, because squat too long, crus numb, a stand on the ground.

The knee has worn skin, let her ache the facial features on the small face all wrinkled together.

After a few seconds, she walked quickly to the door and pressed the electric switch.

Hearing the sound of the door opening slowly, yekai stood up from the stool.

The rain drenched him all over, but still could not hide his noble breath.

Soft hair on his forehead, water drops falling from his head and sliding onto his handsome face.

She also slowly looked up, red deer eyes, on the quiet and gentle black eyes of men. His eyes, like a quiet lake, pure and soft, slowly haunted her mind.

He came up to her and opened his arms to her.

A thin porcelain snow nose acid, she closed her eyes, rushed into the man's arms.

"Brother Xiaokai." She called him in a hoarse voice, "I'm not worth it."

He bowed his head and kissed her on the top of the head. His voice was low, mellow and soft. "It's not worth my knowing. Porcelain snow, cry out if you want to cry. Brother Xiaokai is here. Don't be afraid."

Thin porcelain snow used to cry in the garage, but she was just depressed and didn't dare to let out her emotions.

But when she heard him, she couldn't help it any more.

She put her forehead on his shoulder, held his arm tightly in her little hand, and could not help sobbing.

She cried breathlessly, two beautiful collarbones sunk deep, soft and beautiful. He stroked her hair at the back of her head, "is there a bathroom here?"

Thin porcelain snow after a cry, the mood of depression improved a lot. She nodded, "yes, you can take a bath."

He sat her on the sofa, too late to look at the garage decoration, and went straight into the bathroom.

Before long, he came out again and carried her in before the thin porcelain snow reacted.

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