Ya Jing kept asking herself about her relationship with Lin Ziyu since she left Meng Yun's house. What is it. She can clearly feel it. I like Lin Ziyu a little, and she knows it. How did Lin Ziyu feel about her, but she kept telling herself. They can't be together. No matter what considerations, they can't be together.

"What's the matter? Her face is so bad. Is it Miss Meng who doesn't like the gift you gave?" Qi Mu looked at her and asked softly. Every time Ya Jing shows such an expression on her face, her heart will be nervous.

Ya Jing turned her head to the window, closed her eyes and said weakly, "I'm a little tired and want to sleep. When I arrive, you can call me again."

In fact, if Meng Yunhan hadn't asked so directly. Ya Jing won't be so upset about what happened between her and Lin Ziyu now. And will not become flustered in my heart.

Qi Mu saw the changes of Ya Jing's mood. Although there were many doubts in her heart, she didn't want to ask questions at the moment, so she kept silent. There's nothing to do.

After Yajing left, Meng Yunhan curled up on the chair by the bedroom window. The book that Yajing gave her was on her body, but she didn't have the courage to open it. The things in it were what she liked most and feared most now.

Yi yuanze left the company at 5 p.m. on time. He wants to go home early today. It's good to just accompany Meng Yunhan. Although he has asked people to protect Meng Yunhan's safety, Yi yuanze will feel at ease only when he is with her.

When Yi yuanze got home, it was already six o'clock. At that time, it was already dark. However, Meng Yunhan still sat by the window. Her thoughts had long disappeared. She looked at the bright city outside the window, but her heart was very gray.

On the way back, Yi yuanze thought that Meng Yunhan might have cooked for himself in the kitchen at the moment, but when he opened the door and entered the house, he found that what he imagined was too beautiful. Meng Yunhan was not in the kitchen at all, and he couldn't even see anyone in the living room. At that moment, he sighed slightly, lightened his steps and walked towards the bedroom, thinking, His woman won't sleep in the bedroom now.

The door of the bedroom was not closed, but was open. The light in the room was very bright. Yi yuanze just reached out and pushed the door into a gap. He saw Meng Yunhan sitting by the window and curling himself up. It looked very distressing.

"What's the matter? Didn't ya Jing come this afternoon? Didn't she come? Why do you look so unhappy?"

Yi yuanze's voice suddenly came from behind. Meng Yunhan was not frightened, because just now, when Yi yuanze entered the house, she had seen the shadow on the glass, so at that moment, she knew that Yi yuanze had gone home.

"Yajing has come..." Meng Yunhan didn't look back, because she knew what she looked like at the moment, so she didn't dare to look back at Yi yuanze. She could only look at his shadow on the glass window and say this faintly.

"Have you come?" Yi yuanze seemed to doubt what she said. When he came to her, he didn't believe it, because he felt that if Yajing had come, Meng Yunhan should be very happy, but she couldn't see her happy state now.

Meng Yunhan nodded his head firmly and said, "she took a plane all day today and came directly after she came back. We also said that she would go to dinner together in two days..."

"Then why are you so unhappy? Did you quarrel? Or did she not like the gift you gave her?"

Meng Yunhan couldn't help laughing, took a deep breath and said, "we haven't quarreled for many years. How can we quarrel today? I told you before that she would like the New Year gift I gave her. She really liked it when I gave it to her today..."

"What about what she gave you? Do you like it very much?" Yi yuanze continued to ask. Although Meng Yunhan still didn't turn around to look at him at the moment, he wasn't angry and didn't force her to look at himself. He just asked her this question quietly.

Meng Yunhan obviously tried hard to avoid this problem, but he still couldn't avoid Yi yuanze's questioning. He hesitated for a moment, gently shook his head and said: "I don't like it, I don't like it at all..."

"What's the matter?" Yi yuanze knelt on one knee and asked with great worry. His eyebrows frowned tightly. His doubts could no longer be hidden. He seemed to see the book on Meng Yunhan and was about to reach out for it, but Meng Yunhan turned fiercely and hugged him, which forced his subsequent movements to stop.

Meng Yunhan buried her cheek in his right shoulder and closed her eyes tightly to prevent her sad tears from falling. She seemed to be really afraid. She was afraid that Yi yuanze would stretch out his hand to take his book, so she would hold him tightly at this moment.

"Xiao Han, are you okay? I'm really worried about you like this..." Yi yuanze hugged her back tightly, patted her gently, and asked the voice, which was tender and could not be more gentle.

At the moment, Meng Yunhan has long been occupied by sad emotions. At noon, she was afraid that her investigation results would be unacceptable to herself. In the afternoon, she was afraid that she would shake her firm heart because of the book sent by Yajing. Originally, she always thought that today was a very happy day, but in the end, she found that today was a very sad day.

"Xiao Han..."

"Yuanze, don't talk, just let me hold you like this?" Meng Yunhan's tone was a little pleading. Hearing Yi yuanze's heart, he couldn't help shaking slightly.

"It's all right." Yi yuanze just whispered these three words, and then gently patted her back to comfort her. Although at the moment, he had a lot of doubts in his heart, but those didn't care more than Meng Yunhan's lost appearance.

If you can, Meng Yunhan really hopes that he will always hold Yi yuanze, don't think about the hospital, don't investigate the cause of his father's death, don't worry about the forgetting of his dream, how good it is that everything can be so simple.

I don't know how long later, Yi yuanze felt that his feet were numb and about to lose consciousness. Meng Yunhan slowly released him, red eyes and said, "you're hungry. I'll cook for you..."

Yi yuanze looked at her and didn't know what to say for a moment. He just nodded his head slightly. When he was about to stand up from the ground, he found his legs numb, and then fell to the ground.

"Yuanze, are you all right?" Meng Yunhan fiercely stood up from his chair, and the book on his body suddenly fell to the ground, but at the moment, neither of them cared too much about it.

Meng Yunhan helped him up from the ground and told him to lie down in bed and have a rest. His eyebrows were frowned tightly. His eyes were full of worry and guilt. He said, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me..."

"What nonsense? It has nothing to do with you." Yi yuanze gently held her hand and said this firmly. At the moment, the woman in front of him had already red eyes, which made him distressed. How could he blame her for this matter.

"But clearly..."

Yi yuanze sighed slightly, interrupted her and said, "I said it doesn't matter if it has nothing to do with you. Besides, I'm hungry."

In the face of his bullying, Meng Yunhan was speechless, but he couldn't help it. He said, "I'll cook for you. Lie down and have a rest first. It'll be fine soon..."

"Go quickly. If the meal is not ready when I come out, I have to eat you first..."

Meng Yunhan was embarrassed by his words. He stretched out his hand and patted him twice. He said, "Yi yuanze, can you be serious and lie down well? I'll cook for you."

Yi yuanze smiled with a successful conspiracy on his face. Then he watched her leave from her side, go out of the bedroom and cook. He didn't frown until Meng Yunhan left. He looked very painful. He felt that his feet had lost consciousness now. This feeling really made him very uncomfortable.

After Meng Yunhan entered the kitchen, she was not in a hurry. The appearance of Yi yuanze just made her speechless. Her mind had already been in a mess. Where was she still in the mood to cook? She leaned against the kitchen door and began to be distracted.

Lying in bed for a while, Yi yuanze felt that his numb legs were much better. He was about to get out of bed and go to see the situation in the kitchen, but inadvertently saw the book by the window. His mind recalled what had just happened. His feet were numb, and Meng Yunhan got up to help himself, the book, It was at that time that she fell from Meng Yunhan.

At the thought of this, Yi yuanze hurried out of bed, picked up the book on the ground and looked at the name. He seemed to have solved his doubts. This book may be the direct reason for Meng Yunhan's depression.

Yi yuanze was startled by a scream outside the house. He fiercely threw the book on the bed and walked quickly towards the outside, and his heart suddenly mentioned to his throat.

In the kitchen, Meng Yunhan was pinching her finger in pain. She was just distracted. She accidentally cut her finger and made a long cut. It hurt so much that her tears were about to come down.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Hearing Yi yuanze's eager voice, Meng Yunhan resolutely put his hand behind his back, turned to look at him, smiled and said, "nothing? I just put too much salt..."

"Really?" Yi yuanze looked at her carefully and questioned.

"Yes, so I'm going to redo it now. Go back to your room and have a rest..."

Yi yuanze almost believed what she said, but the blood on the chopping board made his eyebrows frown tightly and ordered: "stretch out your hand..."

"Why?" Meng Yunhan complained in his mouth, wiping the blood on his clothes with his uninjured right hand, stretched it out in front of him and showed him.

Yi yuanze was so angry that his teeth itched, but he kept taking a deep breath, restrained his temper and said, "the other one..."

Meng Yunhan felt that her heart was beating fast. She really didn't like the feeling that lying was exposed a little. She frowned tightly, stared at him very displeased and said, "Yi yuanze, are you going to have dinner tonight? Don't bother me all the time? Hurry out and I'm going to cook..."