C75

Pei Qingcheng went back to Qingcheng villa, to the villa she had casually pointed to last time. Last time, she just looked outside and didn't come in.

The interior decoration and furniture are in her mind, even the floor lamp is her favorite.

Yin Han is waiting for her on the sofa, leaning against the sofa to watch her mobile phone.

She walked slowly, Yin Han raised her head to see her: "Qingcheng, you are back, your face is so bad."

Yin Han stood up and helped her sit on the sofa: "where have you been?"

"Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng." She took a cup of tea and sipped it. When the tea was full of fragrance, she felt comfortable.

"Where is Zhuangsheng's Xiaomeng?" Yin Han looks at her: "theater?"

Yin Han's expression, knowing nothing, Pei Qingcheng puts down his cup and looks at him strangely.

Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng was built by Ye Juen a few years ago. When he built it, Yin Han knew that it was built for Pei Qingcheng, but he knew it and had been there.

"Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng, don't you remember the big Manor on the hillside of Ayu mountain?"

Yin Han was tongue tied, blinked, pondered for a while, then said with a smile: "I have been lying for three years, and my memory is not fully recovered."

It's also said that Pei Qingcheng is not entangled.

Anyway, Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng has nothing to do with her at all. As long as she and ye tired get divorced in a few days, she will have nothing to do with him.

Sometimes the relationship between people is so fragile.

Looking at Yin Han, Pei Qingcheng still feels like a dream.

She was a little bit out of her mind. When she came back to her mind, she found Yin Han holding her hand and looking at her affectionately. The lower her face was, the closer her lips were.

Pei Qingcheng pushes him aside subconsciously. Pei Qingcheng is sitting on the sofa, while Yin Han is squatting in front of her. So Pei Qingcheng tries hard. Yin Han fails to stand firm and falls on the floor.

"The city is falling." Yin Han is a little aggrieved, and her face is wrinkled.

Not long after he was discharged from hospital, his body should also be a little weak. Pei Qingcheng quickly pulled him up: "I'm sorry, I didn't notice that you would suddenly lean over."

"Qingcheng," Yin Han stood up with the sofa and looked at Pei Qingcheng's face: "what were you thinking just now? You are all stunned."

"Nothing."

"I know it's because I've come to life all of a sudden, and no one can take it for a while."

Pei looked down and didn't look down.

Indeed, all this was unexpected.

"The city is falling." Yin Han held her shoulder and raised her chin with one hand: "now I'm alive. We can be together. Shall we get married?"

Marriage?

Pei Qingcheng's temple nerve jumps. She is already married. Yin Han has been in a coma, so he doesn't know.

Do you want to tell Yin Han about this?

But, sooner or later, you have to tell him, you can't hide him, can you?

Pei Qingcheng licked his lips and said with some difficulty: "Yin Han, I want to tell you something."

"Well?" Yin Han looked at her: "what's the matter?"

She clenched the edge of her dress with her hand tightly and clenched her lips for a long time. Then she said, "because of some things, I can't explain clearly for a while. Two years ago, I married Ye tired."

With that, she turned her head away and did not dare to look at Yin Han.

Yin Han will be angry. In this case, Pei Qingcheng married Ye Jue one year after his death, and he is still his best friend.

Yin Han's hand on her shoulder tightened, but she was not angry. She spoke in a calm tone.

"At that time, you thought I was dead, didn't you? It doesn't matter, Qingcheng."

Yin Han has always been so open-minded and gentle. Pei Qingcheng looks up at him. His eyes are calm and there is no emotion fluctuation.

Pei Qingcheng raised the heart gradually back to its original position: "you are not angry with me?"

"You must have a reason, don't you?" Yin Han smiles at her, showing her white teeth.

Pei Qingcheng looks at Yin Han's smile and breathes a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Yin Han doesn't mind, otherwise she always feels betrayed.

All of a sudden, she felt that Yin Han's smile was strange. She looked at his mouth for a while and remembered something: "Yin Han." She reached out her hand and pointed to his left tooth: "did you have a little tiger tooth?"

Yin Han used to have a cute little tiger tooth. She looked childish when she laughed.

Yin Han's smile froze. He felt it subconsciously and stopped for a moment before he said, "Oh, I should have hurt my face and teeth when I had an accident. Later, the doctor replaced the broken teeth with new ones, porcelain fused to metal teeth."

No wonder, she always thinks that Yin Han's face is not right. It turns out that there is no small tiger teeth.

"All right, Qingcheng." Yin Han took her hand and said, "you are tired too. Let's go upstairs and have a rest."Pei Qingcheng was dragged upstairs by him, still thinking of his little tiger teeth.

It turns out that a tooth has such a great influence on a person's appearance. Although she recognized him as Yin Han at a glance, she always felt a little strange when she changed a tooth.

After two steps, Yin Han looked back at her and said, "without a tooth, am I not me?"

"Of course not." Pei Qingcheng shook his head.

It's just a little strange, but also a little strange.

People who have been dead for three years suddenly come back to life, and they always feel strange.

The master bedroom is in the innermost room of the corridor. It is a super large suite. The decoration inside is all that Pei Qingcheng likes.

The whole wall of the bedroom is a painting. What Yin Han painted to Pei Qingcheng before was a portrait of Pei Qingcheng.

She went over and put her hand on the wall and rubbed it gently.

The painting was enlarged to its original size and printed on the wall.

Ye is so tired that he doesn't put his paintings here.

Yin Han and ye tired are rare talents in their college. They can write and paint, but Yin Han's painters are a little less tired than ye.

Seeing Pei Qingcheng looking at the painting for a long time, Yin Han also touched it: "this decoration is really good. You are the person in the painting, Qingcheng."

Pei Qingcheng looked up in surprise: "don't you recognize this painting?"

"Well?" He also seemed to be shocked. He looked carefully and patted his head: "my brain is a little fuzzy."

Pei Qingcheng looks at Yin Han's face carefully. He is very pale and thin. He has been in a coma for three years in bed. It is inevitable that he can't remember something.

"I can't remember. I don't have to think hard. Take your time. There will be a long way to go."

"Yes, there is a long way to go." Yin Han approaches Pei Qingcheng, holds her hand and pulls her into his arms. The hand slides gently on Pei Qingcheng's back, and it is getting lower and lower. It will soon be close to Pei Qingcheng's buttocks.

"Yin Han." She broke free from his arms, a little breathless: "this room for you to live, I go next door, you wash sleep, tomorrow, there are a lot of things to do."

With that, she was ready to leave the room.

Yin Han held her hand: "don't we live together?"

"You forget, I'm still Lin's wife. I'll stay in a room until we get married." Pei Qingcheng took out his hand and hurried to the door.

She opened the door and gave Yin Han a weak smile: "you have a rest early, tomorrow we will go to restore your account."

"How to recover the dead Yin Han sighed: "very troublesome."

"It can't be without identity."

"My brother's identity still exists. I can use my brother's identity."

"You are you, your brother is your brother, how can you use your brother's identity?"

"People think that I have been cremated into a handful of ashes, and my registered permanent residence has been cancelled. All the things about Yin Han have disappeared from the world, and reappearance will make everyone crazy. It is better to use my brother's identity and come here more simply."

If there is any truth in Yin Han's words, Pei Qingcheng doesn't know. She is tired and confused at the moment and has no strength to think.

She stopped for a moment and nodded, "let's talk about it then. Have a rest early."

She lived in the next room, not the master bedroom, but also large, elegant decoration.

Pei Qingcheng took a bath, changed his clothes, and sat on the soft and broad bed without sleepiness.

Yesterday, she could not imagine that Yin Han was sleeping on the bed next to her.

She's been studying for three years, but she's still alive.

If it had been before, she might have jumped into a frenzy.

But now, her mood is complicated.

Yin Han is alive, she is very happy, but at the same time, she has a strange feeling.

They haven't been together for three years.

Tossing and turning in bed, the phone rings.

Look at the number. I don't know it.

Suspiciously, he thought it was a sales call.

On the phone came the old lady Ye's furtive voice: "good granddaughter-in-law."

"Grandma." Pei Qingcheng was a little surprised: "where did you call from?"

"I hear it's your birthday? If you had told me earlier, I would have waited until today to accompany you to celebrate your birthday before going to any sanatorium The old lady felt regretful voice: "my ice face grandson, don't tell me anything."

"It doesn't matter, grandma."

"What did ice face give you? Is there anything very valuable, is there something unique? "

Ye is tired of giving her a gift. It should be a good idea.

Pei Qingcheng wants, he can give her.

Pei Qingcheng laughed: "well, the gift is very good."

"I know what it is. The last time I went to the gold shop to see the earrings, I happened to meet Ding Han, who sent the design drawing of a necklace pendant. I took a look at it. It was designed by my good sun with ice face."Pei Qingcheng is a little surprised. It seems that ye tired has another gift.

I shouldn't have asked, but I didn't hold back for a moment.

"What kind of necklace?"

"A small mask with pink diamonds on it. I saw the design drawing, but I didn't see the finished product. But the design is exquisite and interesting. My dear granddaughter-in-law, why is it a mask? Is there any implication?"

Pei Qingcheng's fingers are holding the pendant on her neck, and pink diamonds are pressing her fingers.

Little mask pendant. Is that the one on her neck?

Didn't Yin Han send her? Didn't he spend the whole day shopping?

"Dear granddaughter-in-law, are you listening?"

"Listening." Pei Qingcheng said softly: "grandma, it's so late, you haven't slept yet? Will the nurse be angry when she finds out? "

"I don't care if they are angry. They are not my good granddaughter-in-law." The old lady's tone became sweet and greasy, which filled Pei Qingcheng's empty heart.

At this time, a female voice rang out in the phone: "Oh, old lady ye, how can you call here? We have searched for a circle but we haven't found you. We are so anxious that Dr. Zhou almost informed the president of the hospital. If you lose it, we will not live."

"What's wrong with me? I'm not in prison," she said

"But you haven't slept yet!"

"I waited until now to call my good granddaughter-in-law."

"You can call earlier."

"My good grandson and my good granddaughter-in-law are out for romance. How can I disturb them?"

"Well, Mrs. ye, would you like to go back to your room and have a rest first?"

Ye old lady reluctantly said to Pei Qingcheng on the phone: "good granddaughter-in-law, I have to sleep."

"Granny, I'll see you some other day."

"Mm-hmm, that feeling is good."

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