Chapter 7

Smell speech, cloud think blurted out, "then you also hit me! I didn't pursue you. It's even. "

A year ago, she did have a car accident. At that time, she was rejected by her classmates and didn't notice the traffic when crossing the road.

After the accident, she directly called Ye Qing to deal with it, only to see Ye Qing stooping to apologize from a distance. She didn't know exactly what happened.

Fu Sihan has a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his cool face is so delicate and perfect because of the radian of his lips. "Miss Yun, did you forget that you hit my car by yourself?"

Chu he nodded at the right time, echoed, "at that time, you crossed the road, ran the red light directly, and hit the third master's car, which can be directly monitored.

If it weren't for that street where few people pass by, and our third master is kind-hearted, we wouldn't have sent you to the hospital. "

One year ago, after the accident, she directly called Ye Qing to deal with it. Later, she only saw Ye Qing bowing to apologize from a distance. She didn't know exactly what happened.

After all, it's a long time, and Yunxiang hasn't come up with the picture at that time. However, according to the picture of Yeqing apologizing in her previous life, it seems that she really has a responsibility for this.

She bit her lower lip. "What do you want? I don't have much money or precious things."

Fu Si Han light smile way, "that then owe first."

Take out a business card from her pocket, put it in the palm of her little hand, and say softly, "don't forget what you owe me."

Cloud want to bow, looking at the hand of this black gold card, only feel hot.

Looking up, Chu he has pushed his wheelchair to the parking place.

Half of his body was pressed on Chuhe and he sat in maibahri. Then Chuhe folded his wheelchair and put it into the trunk.

The window came down, revealing half the perfect face of a man.

Yunxiang looks at the name on the business card. He feels familiar, but he can't remember where he heard it.

Fu Sihan His name is Fu Sihan.

……

Towards the evening, the Dijing building is ablaze with lights.

On the top floor, the man leans lazily on one side of the sofa with his fingertips leaning on his forehead and heart. He shakes a glass of red wine on his hand, and the scarlet color shakes on the back of his hand.

The screen of the mobile phone was black.

The pretty eyebrows frowned together and looked out of the window.

Can't she see the phone on the card.

"Third Master, it's time to rest," Chuhe said softly.

Fu Sihan, with a circle of low pressure, got up and stood in front of the French window with his legs that should have been sitting in a wheelchair. He looked down at the night scene outside the window, just like a king in the world.

Ding Dong -

the mobile phone suddenly rings a short message reminder.

Chuhe hardly saw how the man picked up the mobile phone. When he opened his eyes again, the mobile phone was already spinning on the man's hand.

Thank you anyway. If you think of something I can do, feel free to call me. This is my phone. Good night. 】

inexplicably, even commas are kind of cute.

Fu Sihan raised his mouth slightly invisible, and then turned off his mobile phone.

……

Cloud think after a bath lying in bed, thinking to pick up the business card or send a thank-you message to Fu Sihan.

After her rebirth, she was very grateful to all the people who had helped.

The fear of being locked up in the basement made her nervous all the time, and also made her deeply understand the importance of friends.

In her previous life, she had no friends. In the end, she had no one to ask for help

After texting, she waited for a minute to see that Fu Sihan didn't reply, so she turned off the machine and planned to go to bed.

Just as the light was turned off, a sound of broken glass came from Ye Qing's bedroom.