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"When the accident happened …"

"I was seeing him off when the accident happened!"

Chen Huan didn't give the man any time to continue asking. Instead, he shifted his body and blamed himself for coming over.

In reality, if she didn't follow along, her heart wouldn't be at ease. To tell the truth, humans were creatures with feelings. After being in such close contact with each other for so many days, they were always being taken care of by someone who poured tea for them every day.

Even if it was just raising a cat or a dog, shouldn't he at least have developed some feelings for it? Chen Huan thought about the arm that Zhao Zheng had licked before. The wound on it had already started to scar, but now it seemed to be hurting again.

The great beauty was always testing him in QQ, asking him how she felt about this guy. She began to hate him because of his grandfather's old liar. As for the descendants of liars, Chen Huan did not think that they were that good.

But in reality, she discovered that Zhao Zheng did not care about others at all. He is the kind of person who treats you well and doesn't just do what he says.

For example, when she was eating, Chen Huan had inadvertently picked out a small piece of ginger from the soup. Later on, when she drank the soup, she discovered that Zhao Zheng had cut the ginger into pieces and even tied them into small bandages, placing them on the side.

Perhaps he had opened his emotions too quickly, or perhaps this strange way of meeting him was not something normal people could understand. Chen Huan stared at the frowning Zhao Zheng and sighed.

"If I didn't chase him away, so many things wouldn't have happened!" Chen Huan had said these words to him, but when the man heard it, he could tell that there were too many other things.

"You lived together before?" The man's eyes lit up, then dimmed.

"Cough, cough, cough..." This question made Chen Huan cough profusely, and she looked at the man with teary eyes.

"No, but I live in his house."

She didn't want to get involved with people that had nothing to do with the specifics, how to get to know each other, and how to live together.

"Ah... This way... After leaving Little Gangwan Village, where did you go? " The man nodded and then asked a question that had been bothering him for a long time.

"Chen Huan" He paused for a bit, and then asked her with a tone that was close to a joke, "Do you know how long I have been looking for you? It's been a long time! "

"You are..." He called out his name and mentioned the past to himself again and again. Chen Huan muttered to herself for half a night, before re-examining the man in front of him. Starry eyes, thick eyebrows, and a faint smile.

"Wang …. Wang Yan? " Chen Huan suddenly moved her right hand that was resting on her knee. At the same time as she spoke, Zhao Zheng, who had been lying on the ground with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes. He quietly looked at Chen Huan's face, then turned his gaze to the side.

When their gazes met, the two men's eyes simultaneously revealed expressions of hostility.

"Ah, yes, you finally remembered. We've worked together for so long!" Wang Yan laughed awkwardly, and used his hand to cover the corner of his mouth.

"But... Haha... But when we got back to the clubhouse, you changed a lot! " Chen Huan looked at Zhao Zheng, and realised that he had awoken at some point, and was staring at him with an extremely strange gaze.

She raised her right hand to tuck in the bedding on Zhao Zheng's body: "You're awake, how do you feel, you scared me to death!"

"Are you worried about me?" Zhao Zheng could not help but ask. The two people holding their breath, waiting for Chen Huan's answer, were actually two people.

"Hahaha, what nonsense are you talking about? You must be worried. You took good care of me before!"

One of them was satisfied with Chen Huan's answer, while the other silently sulked. What Chen Huan did not know was that she was still lost in her own matters.

She looked at Wang Yan silently, then glanced at him again. As Wang Yan sat opposite of him, his thoughts was also not on Chen Huan.

In that short period of time, he was already clear about the possible relationship between Chen Huan and the current Zhao Zheng.

"Erm, have I changed a lot?" He smiled as he looked at Chen Huan, his face filled with anticipation.

"Aiya, that's not it. In the past, his face was full of pimples, but now he's so much more handsome than before!"

Chen Huan's words made Wang Yan's heart sad and happy, it was bitter and sweet. Zhao Zheng, who was at the side, felt extremely good, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Blood gushed out of his mouth as he laughed, making him cough incessantly.

Chen Huan glared at him, and then sat down unwillingly, using his hands to support his shoulders, lifting him up a little. She felt that she would need to cough like this in order not to choke again.

"No, my young mistress. Have you forgotten about the common sense of rescue that you learned in the past?"

"Ahh …" Chen Huan realized that he had very likely caused Zhao Zheng a second injury and the guilt in his heart grew even worse. As Zhao Zheng watched, he suddenly felt that as long as he was not killed, it was worth it.

It was just that he did not think about the accident that happened when he fell from the sky. Actually, it was not what he had expected, nor was it what he had discussed with Old Chen. When Old Chen drove the car to the scene of the car accident, he saw from afar that Zhao Zheng was being carried away. He was so anxious that he almost fainted on the spot.

The three of them went to the hospital in their respective cars, while Elder Chen followed behind them in his car. At the same time, he started to dial the number of the higher ups in One House. Therefore, the moment the ambulance appeared in One House's car park, the specialists there immediately swarmed out of the emergency room like bees.

Chen Huan had thought that the hospital's service attitude had improved, but she was still secretly praising the hospital. As expected of the best hospital in N City, experts are always so grumpy, not putting on airs.

When Wang Yan heard this, he secretly glanced at Zhao Zheng who was being pushed towards the hospital by a lot of people. Sniffing his nose, he quietly stood behind Chen Huan. He stared at the side of Chen Huan's face and could not help but raise his eyebrows.

"If I were injured, I wouldn't be very familiar with you, not even with his familiarity, you would still save me, right?" He asked Chen Huan, but the answer was already in his heart.

The reason why he remembered Chen Huan and looked at her for so many years was because of the scene of her giving all of his leftover bread to the little cat in the bubble box, little by little, to the park.

"Yes, of course! Let's go and take a look! " Chen Huan turned around, making Wang Yan vaguely see the girl with the long black hair from all those years ago turning around at the instant when she gently called out her name.

At the time, her hair was like a waterfall, and it had once fascinated him. As a result, in the years to come, the symbol that he sought out was at least the waist length of the other party's long black hair.

It was a pity that after so long, there was no other girl like her. Just the instant she turned around to look for him was enough to cause him to have endless imagination. Hehehe... After looking around, he still met one!