A man appeared at the door, slowly approaching her.
The light in the Emerald Forest is dim. In order to create a psychedelic mood, Pei Qingcheng can't see the person's appearance clearly, but he thinks his body shape is very familiar.
As he approached step by step, Pei Qingcheng was suddenly short of breath and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
He's like a person, a person who doesn't exist in this world at all.
Pei Qingcheng hands on the table slowly stood up, staring at the man to her step by step.
He came to Pei Qingcheng, just where he was. There was a light on his face above his head.
Pei Qingcheng clearly saw his appearance.
Beautiful eyebrows, straight nose, white skin, good-looking and elegant face.
Pei Qingcheng was in a trance, his head was dizzy, and his fingers were shaking uncontrollably.
This face, she often think of, but never in front of her like this, can only be in photos or videos.
But he appeared, standing in front of her alive.
"The city is falling." The man spoke, familiar voice line, as always warm and warm.
Pei Qingcheng stepped back several steps, a stagger almost fell, or a man stretched out his hand to hold her: "Qingcheng, don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost."
Her arm quickly felt the temperature of his palm. Yes, he was not a ghost, he was a man.
Pei Qingcheng stood firm, raised his blurred eyes to see him, and tried to spit out the name.
"Yin Han?"
"Yes, it's me." The man burst into a smile with white teeth and white shells.
Pei Qingcheng's body swayed, holding the table did not fall.
She was completely confused, completely confused.
Yin Han, how could he be Yin Han?
Isn't Yin Han dead? She saw with her own eyes that he was pushed into the cremation furnace and turned into ashes.
But why did he appear in front of her alive?
She's going crazy.
She took a deep breath, took the water from the table and poured it down in one breath to calm her mood a little.
"Qingcheng, is my appearance frightening you?" Yin Han's hand is on her shoulder.
Almost in an instant, Pei Qingcheng threw his hand away, as if it had been scalded to the general.
Yin Han's hand fell awkwardly in the air.
Pei Qingcheng is very confused. She finds her bag on the chair and goes out in a hurry.
She wants to find Ye tired. She wants to ask what is going on.
She said that she wanted Yin Han, and he really created a Yin Han for her?
impossible, this is impossible.
This is a dream, Pei Qingcheng, this is a dream.
She kept saying this to herself, even out of her voice.
After walking a few steps, Yin Han grabbed his arm. He was very sorry: "I scared you, Qingcheng. I'm really Yin Han."
"Yin Han is dead." Pei Qingcheng suddenly tears: "Yin Han has been dead for three years, I often go to worship him, he lies at the foot of the Phoenix Mountain."
"The city is falling." Yin Han took her arm, pulled her into his arms and patted her on the back with pity: "I know that I scared you from the sky, but I am really Yin Han, your Yin Han."
Yin Han's arms are warm, he is now a true person, this is no doubt.
just what suddenly appeared as like as two peas living in the same way as Yin Han, she really didn't understand.
However, she was so weak that she could not even break away from Yin Han's arms.
On the left side of the Emerald Forest gate, Ye's tired car stops in the shade of a big tree and stares at the two people tightly embracing through the window glass.
Pei Qingcheng in the man's arms tears, and the man is holding her tightly.
Pei Qingcheng is a very gentle girl, but she is also a very strong girl.
She usually hides to cry, never into a man's arms to cry.
Ding Han sits in the driver's cab and observes Ye's tired look from the mirror.
At this stage, he didn't know whether he was right or wrong.
Surprisingly, he thought he would watch for a long time, but only for a moment. Lin said to Ding Han in a flat tone: "drive."
Ding Han quickly started the car, slowly from the embrace of the men and women drive past.
It's very quiet in the car. Ye is tired and has no expression, but his eyes gradually become darker and deeper, so deep that he can't see any light at all.
Ding Han clearly heard something shattering.
He did not dare to say, and did not dare to think, it was his father's heartbroken voice.
Pei Qingcheng's mood finally got under control. She sat back in the hall of the Emerald Forest and wiped her face with the hot towel sent by the manager.Yin Han is sitting in front of her, as if she were separated.
"Qingcheng, do you want to hear about my experience in this period of time?" Yin Han cleared his throat and opened his mouth.
She sipped ice water and did not speak, waiting for Yin han to continue to speak.
"I have a twin brother, and I should have told you before." Yin Han's gentle tone, but Pei Qingcheng raised his head fiercely.
She vaguely remembers that she heard Yin Han say that before, but she lost her relationship when she was very young. Her family had never found her brother. At that time, Yin Han was just saying it casually, and Pei Qingcheng listened to it casually and didn't put it into her heart.
She widened her eyes, holding the lace of the tablecloth tightly with her fingers and staring at Yin Han's eyes.
"Not long before my accident, my brother suddenly appeared. He was abducted when he was a child. He had a bad time. There were a lot of things during that time. I didn't have time to tell you, so something happened."
"That day, I was going to go to Optimus international to get a very important contract. Who knows when I went, my brother came out with the contract. He pretended to be me and took the contract. So I had a quarrel with him until we got to the roof. Then we had a fight. Later, we didn't know who hit me in the back of my head, so I didn't know anything When I wake up again, three days ago. "
Pei Qingcheng's face, more and more pale, eyes more and more staring.
"You mean it's your brother who fell off the stairs?"
"Yes, I don't know how he fell off the stairs. In fact, when we were fighting, it was far away from the edge, and I was knocked unconscious by a third person, not my brother. He would not have such a cruel hand."
Pei Qingcheng held his hands on the table and could not breathe evenly.
This story is a fantastic story.
The person she thought had been dead for three years was not dead.
It was his twin brother who died.
Staring at Yin Han on the opposite side, she should have been thinking about her for three years, but she saw a trace of strangeness.
Yin Han reached out and took her hand: "Qingcheng, I'm back."
Pei Qingcheng gently took his hand out of his palm: "where are you these three years?"
"I don't know. I was in a coma for three years. I woke up three days ago. After I woke up, I was in a hospital. This morning, I finished my physical examination. The Dean told me that I could be discharged."
"Who sent you to the hospital and who has been letting the doctor take care of you until now?"
"I really don't know." Yin Han shakes her head.
Pei Qingcheng droops her eyes, she thinks, she should know.
The man named Yin by Tang Kefeng is Yin Han.
The secret of gold coast is Yin Han lying in the private hospital.
It's a shocking secret. Pei Qingcheng didn't see Yin Han sitting in front of her with her own eyes, and would not believe it.
Suddenly, he thought of something, and quickly got up and rolled up Yin Han's sleeves.
In the middle of his elbow, there is a small piece of pale blue birthmark, like a little bit by a brush. At that time, Pei Qingcheng always teased him that he didn't wash the bath clean.
Sure enough, there are.
He is Yin Han, really Yin Han.
Pei Qingcheng fell on her seat, unable to tell whether she was happy or sad. She covered her face and tears flowed from her fingers.
Yin Han is alive. He is really alive.
Her birthday present is unique.
Ye tired of the things she promised, no matter how bizarre, can do.
Yin Han went to Pei Qingcheng and squatted down: "Qingcheng, it makes you sad, but fortunately, I wake up."
Pei Qingcheng slowly took his fingers away from his face and wiped his tears with a paper towel.
Yin Han's appearance gradually becomes clear in front of her.
Shaking hands gently applied to his face, very thin, very pale, but warm.
"You've been lying for three years, and I don't know." A mouth, tears are about to flow out, Pei Qingcheng covered his eyes with paper towel: "sorry, Yin Han, I can't help it."
"I suddenly appeared, and you didn't scream in horror, I'm so glad." Yin Han smile gentle: "today you can cry, I will not let you cry again."
Pei Qingcheng didn't know how long he had been crying. He seemed to cry all the water in his body. He didn't stop until he felt that his body was short of water and couldn't cry any more.
"Qingcheng, have something to eat!"
Pei Qingcheng has no appetite. Even if the steak made by feicui forest is the first in the world, she is not interested in it at all.
Her mind was in a mess. The steak was cut, and the thick meat was covered with red blood.
Pei Qingcheng knew that the red one was not the blood of beef, but the gravy, but it was very similar to the blood that had not been cooked.
I had no appetite at all, and now I have no appetite.
This red and red gravy reminds Pei Qingcheng that she held Yin Han three years ago. Oh no, it should be the body of Yin Han's twin brothers. She sat downstairs for several hours at Optimus international.She always thought the dead were alive.
She always thought that she was not the one who was heartbroken for this.
Every year on the day of her death, she would go to the cemetery and cry. It turned out that she had been crying for the wrong person.
However, there are still a lot of facts she does not understand.
She put down her fork and looked at the gentle man across the street. "You've been sleeping for three years, and you wake up the day before yesterday, can you walk around?"
"The doctor told me that I was given a massage every day. I had been doing rehabilitation training for the last two days. I really want to see you, Qingcheng." Yin Han's eyes are full of tears.
Familiar, not familiar.
At this time, the sound of music, Pei Qingcheng raised his head and looked forward. There was a small orchestra playing, which was a poem adaptation of Pei Qingcheng's favorite English poet.
I will live for you, my love.
Pei Qingcheng listened attentively. I don't know when Yin Han came to her, holding a big bunch of flowers in her arms: "Qingcheng, I missed your birthday for three years, and I will accompany you every year."
Pei Qingcheng slowly stood up, the purple Ding in his arms exuded a charming fragrance.
Taking the flower, she gently fiddled with the delicate petals, and suddenly felt a chill on her neck. She looked down and saw that Yin Han was wearing a necklace around her neck.
She felt the pendant of the necklace, which was very special. It was a mini mask made of platinum and inlaid with pink diamonds. It was exquisite and unique.
She held the pendant and looked up at him. "When did you prepare the present?"
"During the day today, I ran all day before I bought this one. Do you like it?"
Pei Qingcheng opened a shallow smile: "like."
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