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The original intention was to break free, but he didn't even have the strength to pull out the hand, so he held it.

"You don't need to see a doctor." She leaned softly against the tree: "it was just a stone strike."

"When you can't control your injury, you should deal with it in time." Ye squats down tired and grabs her ankle: "let me have a look."

Pei Qingcheng is a little resistant. Originally, if the accident hadn't happened, they would have been divorced today.

She retracted her feet, but because the shoes were not hers, they were a little big and low cut, so they fell off her feet and fell to the ground.

So, her foot fell into his palm. In fact, the sock should be cut, because she felt the skin of her foot touching the temperature of his palm.

Ye is tired of taking off her socks. Blood oozes from the cut and sticks to the socks. It hurts a little when he takes them off. Pei Qingcheng can't help but take a breath.

Ye looks up at her wearily, and his movements are lighter.

Ding Han does not know where to find the medicine box, open it and put it beside Ye tired. He disinfects Pei Qingcheng with iodine.

He lowered his head to give Pei Qingcheng medicine, it is estimated that she felt the tension of her feet, his tone relaxed: "pain said."

In fact, it wasn't just the pain. He held her foot in the palm of his hand, unconsciously nervous.

"I didn't really see Miss Yu just now." I didn't mean to explain it. I just thought it was a little strange. I didn't see it clearly. How could a living person be carried out?

Ye tired just lowered his head and focused on giving her medicine. He was not very enthusiastic about Pei Qingcheng's explanation: "Oh." He pasted adhesive tape on Pei Qingcheng's wound, raised his head and said to her, "the sole of my foot is injured. I can't walk."

"Well." Pei Qingcheng leaned against the tree trunk. The sole of her feet was not so painful, and her fatigue was relieved. She said, "I'm really sorry about Miss Yu. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen."

Ye is tired and stands straight. He takes the wet towel that Ding Han handed him and wipes his hands. He looks at Pei Qingcheng.

She leaned against the tree trunk, her long hair spilled out half of her face, and the other half was pale and tired.

After wiping his hands, he threw the wet towel to Ding Han. There was no temperature in his voice: "you don't need to explain to me about Yu Qingqing. I'm not her agent."

But you're her big pier.

This sentence, Pei Qingcheng almost blurted out.

However, she never said anything like that.

So she cut off the conversation.

Another cold wind blows, Pei Qingcheng can't help but wrap up his coat. It's really cold on the mountain. The Spring Festival is coming in a few days. The weather is extremely cold.

She supports the tree and slowly stands up. He is tired and squats with his back to her.

She was stunned and didn't respond.

"Come up." He said briefly.

Ye, she can't walk on her back.

He still treats her so well.

Pei Qingcheng's hands are hot. She leans slightly and leans toward Ye's tired back.

Before he got up, he heard a quick voice: "Qingcheng, Qingcheng!"

Pei Qingcheng looks at the source of the sound and sees Yin Han running up several steps step by step and rushes to Pei Qingcheng.

"Qingcheng, how are you? Was there any injury? " Yin Han holds Pei Qingcheng's arm and looks at her from head to foot.

Why is Yin Han here? Pei Qingcheng doesn't know.

At this time, ye tired has stood up and straightened his clothes.

Yin Han saw Ye tired and nodded: "Hi, ah tired, so coincidentally, you are here."

Ye is tired and has no response. Ding Han picks up the medicine box and talks to Yin Han with a smile: "if something happened to his artist, I'll come and have a look. Now it's OK. Go down the mountain."

"Oh." Yin Han should a, and then look back at Pei Qingcheng: "you are really not hurt?"

"I cut my foot on a stone." Pei Qingcheng whispered. Yu Guang glimpses that ye tired has turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Yes, let me see." Yin Han is about to squat down, Pei Qingcheng pulls him: "just now the bandage is done, it's just scratched."

"Then I'll carry you down the mountain." Speaking, Yin Han has already squatted down, pointed to his back, turned to Pei Qingcheng and said: "come up."

Pei Qingcheng hesitates, or lies on Yin Han's back. His body looks tired and thin than ye. Pei Qingcheng is a little worried that he can't support her weight.

"Can you, I'm heavy."

"Where's the weight, the weight of a feather." Yin Han stands up with a smile and walks slowly down the mountain with Pei Qingcheng on his back.

Ye is tired in front of him. In the night, his silver gray coat looks like a moving road stone. He goes down the mountain quickly and quickly leaves them behind.

Pei Qingcheng lies on Yin Han's back and hears him panting, but he hasn't taken a few steps.Thinking that he didn't wake up long ago and was weak, he whispered to him, "I'd better come down and go. It's just a little injury. It's no big deal."

"I blame myself for your injury. How can I make you hurt again?" Yin Han insists on carrying her back. Pei Qingcheng takes out a paper towel from his pocket to wipe his sweat.

Fortunately, they were only halfway down the mountain, and they went down in more than ten minutes.

At the foot of the mountain, Ye's tired car is still there. He should be in the car. There is no figure outside.

Huang Xiaofen helped Pei Qingcheng into the car: "second miss, let's go to the hospital!"

"No, it's gone." Pei Qingcheng shook his head: "a little bit of small things, do not need to work hard."

"Did ye Dong serve you?" Asked Huang Xiaofen.

Pei Qingcheng droops his eyes and Lin's tired car flies past them.

Although it is an instant, Pei Qingcheng still sees Ye's tired side face. He does not squint and flashes in front of Pei Qingcheng.

So fast that he didn't even see any expression on his face.

If Yin Han doesn't come, he will carry her.

However, then how, the process is not the same, but the outcome is the same.

Pei Qingcheng takes back his eyes from the window and bumps into Yin Han's eyes.

He was looking at her, his eyes were thoughtful: "Qingcheng, have you and a tired divorce procedures handled?"

In the morning, she went to the lawyer's office to handle the divorce procedures. Yin Han knew about it. Even Pei Qingcheng forgot when to tell him.

"Not yet." This sentence said some guilty, Pei Qingcheng panic do not know where to look.

Yin Han's hand was put on the back of her hand, and her tone was gentle: "can you tell me why?"

"It happened that there was something wrong with the company, so I left first." Pei Qingcheng told a lie. She never lied in front of Yin Han. Her palms were sweating nervously.

"This thing." Yin Han held her in his arms and gently stroked her long hair with his fingers: "it's better not to drag on. I also want to marry you earlier."

He divorced Ye tired here and married Yin Han over there. It sounds like she is really on the right and left, but she is very uncomfortable in her heart.

She subconsciously put her hand on her abdomen. She knew that now the child was just an embryo, but she felt it wriggling in her stomach.

There is a small seedling in her stomach, it is necessary to uproot him?

Leaning on Yin Han's chest, she said nothing and didn't know what to say.

Yin Han hugged her, his lips sticking to Pei Qingcheng's temples, and said in an almost angry voice, "Qingcheng, we don't want to delay any more. The thing I want to do now is to marry you home."

Pei Qingcheng tilted his head and struggled out of Yin Han's arms. He tied up his long hair with a rubber band: "hot."

"Have you made an appointment to go to the lawyer's office next time?" Yin Han stares at her, his warm eyes make Pei Qingcheng not know how to answer.

"Not yet."

"Ah tired should be very busy, or I'll make an appointment for you and I'll call him." With that, Yin Han takes out her mobile phone in her pocket.

Pei Qingcheng quickly pulled him: "Hey, don't fight."

"What's the matter?" He put his hand in his pocket and didn't take out his cell phone: "I didn't think about it just now. It's too anxious to see you injured."

"Today is not a good time." Pei Qingcheng loosened his hand and murmured.

"Why?" He looked at her.

"Because." She twisted the tassels of her Wool shawl in both hands, and she made a mess of them: "because Miss Yu went to the hospital, and ye tired should go with her, so now it's messy. It's not convenient to say this."

Yin Han looked at her for a moment and nodded in understanding: "that's what I said." His tone was lighter and lighter: "but was that Miss Yu around him before? I don't know when there will be a woman around him

"You've been lying for three years, how do you know?" Pei Qingcheng smile, just smile very reluctantly.

"Yes, but that Miss Yu looks like you." Yin Han gently raised Pei Qingcheng's chin: "however, it's not as beautiful as mine. Her eyes are very big, but unlike my eyes, there is a city."

"When is it so hard to talk?" Pei Qingcheng some unnaturally took down his hand: "lying for three years, but also glib."

"Originally she was not as beautiful as you. I heard that cosmetic surgery is rampant now. Would she have done it in order to imitate you?"

"What do you imitate me for?" Pei Qingcheng instinctively resisted: "I'm not a star."

Besides, there is no sign of knife on Yu Qingqing's face. There are many famous women and stars around Pei Qingcheng. If you take hyaluronic acid today, my whole nose tomorrow is a common thing. Therefore, Pei Qingcheng can see who has cosmetic surgery at a glance.

What's more, Ye's tired taste will not drop so low. He will not stay with a woman who has undergone face lifting.Pei Qingcheng leaned back in his chair and felt very tired.

However, Yin Han seemed to be interested in it and kept saying, "ah Juen seems to be very interested in that Miss Yu. I didn't expect that he would run up the mountain in the evening. You don't know that he was not close to women before."

Pei Qingcheng closed his eyes and didn't want to talk.

Seeing that she did not speak, Yin Han put on his coat on her body and did not speak again.

It's not that she doesn't want to talk to Yin Han. It's just that there are so many things in her heart that she has no ability to deal with. She really doesn't know how to deal with the child in her stomach.

It snowed suddenly at night.

Above the sky of Zhuangsheng's Xiaomeng, there are little snowflakes floating.

Yu Qingqing returns to Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng from the hospital. Fortunately, it's OK. Sister Hua and Xiao Xiang help her take the elevator, and they can walk slowly to the door of the room.

She used to live in the room next to Lin tired. Ding Han stood at the door of Lin's room and nodded to Yu Qingqing who came by: "Miss Yu, I'm waiting for you in the room."

Yu Qingqing bent over in a hurry: "OK, Ding te helps."

She is flattered, ye tired bedroom, she has no chance to step in.

She gently opened the bedroom door and walked in.

Ye is tired sitting on the sofa in the living room with a thin cigar burning between his fingers. The room is filled with smoke.

"Ye Dong." Yu Qingqing called timidly and stood in front of him.

"How about the injury?" Ye tired dusted his cigarette ash and pointed to the opposite sofa: "sit down!"

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