Qin Zhiyuan did not expect pomegranate to say those words. He looked at pomegranate and then at Yang Ziyun, waiting for her reply.

Yang Caiyun slowly approached the pomegranate, bent down and whispered into her ear, "Mickey, who is it? What does she have to do with me? "

These words caused her to involuntarily step back. She had never thought that she would be like this, but Yang Ziyun refused to admit it. She looked at him with a flushed face and was about to say something, but was stopped by Qin Zhiyuan, who was standing beside her, "Don't talk about that yet." When he turned around and looked at Yang Caiyun, he said, "Caiyun, I want to talk to you!"

"Sorry, I'm not free right now." At this moment, Yang Ziyun lowered her head and took a step back. However, at this moment, pomegranate, who was standing beside her, suddenly made a move, pulling off the scarf that was wrapped around her neck and face.

An ice-cold feeling instantly attacked Yang Ziyun's whole body. The bloody wounds and bruises were instantly exposed, causing everyone to be alarmed.

At this moment, pomegranate was completely dumbfounded. Its eyes were fixed on Yang Ziyun's neck, its fair skin had completely changed. It could not bear to continue watching and lowered its head to whisper, "Sorry …"

"Don't you think it's too late to say that now?" Yang Ziyun's bloodshot eyes stopped pomegranate. She turned around and glanced at Qin Zhiyuan, who was standing beside her, and said, "I finally understand that you guys came here today to humiliate me, right?"

"No, we didn't mean that!" "We're here to find Charles," pomegranate explained in a rush.

Yang Ziyun suddenly stopped making a ruckus when she heard this. She turned around and looked at Qin Zhiyuan, "Why are you guys looking for him?"

"We …" Before pomegranate could finish his words, he was stopped by Qin Zhiyuan, "Let's go over to see him."

The pomegranate did not understand. Weren't they here to talk to Charlie and Yang Caiyun? At this point, Yang Ziyun had already spoken, but Qin Zhiyuan did not say anything. What did this mean?

pomegranate kept looking at the two of them. She saw the expression on Qin Zhiyuan's face change drastically. She whispered into his ear, "Even if you don't say anything, I still know what you're doing this time." This won't do, he can't possibly agree with you. Just give up on this idea! "

"Ye, don't be like this. "Mikil, no matter what you say, she still …" Before Qin Zhiyuan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yang Ziyun, "Don't mention her to me. If she hadn't appeared, how could we have come to this situation today?"

A trace of sadness appeared in Qin Zhiyuan's eyes. He whispered into his ear, "Unless you're willing to be with me again."

As Yang Ziyun said this, she tilted her head and glanced at the pomegranate. She purposely acted especially intimate with Qin Zhiyuan in front of her. As pomegranate watched, it slowly retreated. It stood two meters away, waiting for the two to finish their words.

Qin Zhiyuan looked down at Yang Ziyun with disbelief in his eyes. Why did she connect these two matters and even make it sound so logical?

"Ye Ziyun, these are two things. Don't confuse them!" Qin Zhiyuan pulled Yang Ziyun back and said. Just as he finished speaking, Yang Ziyun sneered, "What two things? It has nothing to do with it. Zhiyuan, you already have someone else in your heart, no, it's her, that stupid looking pomegranate. I don't understand, why would you like her? "Why?!"

He knew that Yang Caiyun had lost her mind and did not want to continue discussing this issue with her. He held her shoulders and explained patiently, "We came here specifically to find you. Did you know that Michele has been looking for you all this time? She loves you very much."

"Enough," Yang Ziyun reached out her hand to push away Qin Zhiyuan, who was standing in front of her, and roared, "But I don't love her. Are you satisfied with the answer!?"

With that, Yang Caiyun turned around and walked away. Qin Zhiyuan, who was behind her, asked, "Caiyun, how is your illness?"

Yang Ziyun stopped and said without turning her head, "I'll have to trouble you to remember that it's not as serious as before." With that, she strode forward.

At the corridor entrance, Yang Ziyun met the pomegranate. The pomegranate raised its head and looked at her. Seeing her angry look, it did not dare to open its mouth. It buried its head and waited for her to leave.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ziyun suddenly stopped in front of her and lowered her head to talk to her, "Pomegranate, I want to talk to you."

At that moment, pomegranate raised its head. She remembered that Yang Ziyun had already rejected her just as she was about to talk to Yang Ziyun. Why is it that at this moment … At this moment, the doubt in her heart rapidly deepened as her eyes turned dark and indistinct as she looked at Yang Ziyun.

"I want to talk to you about Qin Zhiyuan."

With this sentence, pomegranate stopped imagining things. Looking at Yang Ziyun, he repeated, "Teacher Qin?"

Yang Ziyun saw the coldness on the pomegranate's face, "Come, let's sit over there."

The two of them went to the lounge and sat down on a bench. Yang Ziyun tightened the scarf around her neck. Seeing this, pomegranate asked in a low voice, "Did he hit all of this?"

Hearing that, Yang Ziyun's fingers froze. She turned her head to look at the pomegranate and said with an expressionless face, "What, you think I'm very pitiful?"

"Nope." pomegranate's complexion instantly changed. How could she have such a thought? She was just casually asking a question just now.

"Since there isn't any, then why are you lowering your head? Raise your head and look at me! " With each of Yang Caiyun's tight words, pomegranate's heart beat even faster. He did not know what was wrong with Yang Caiyun. He could only feel a raging fire burning in her body.

He looked up at her and didn't speak for a long time.

"Look at you, I really don't understand how Qin Zhiyuan's eyes became so bad!" Yang Ziyun pointed at the pomegranate. The pomegranate blinked with an appearance full of grievance. Just what did she do to provoke this woman to say this to her? But then again, when she thought back to the hospital in the south, Yang Ziyun did not give her any face, so why would she mind it so much now? As he consoled himself like this, his mood seemed to improve a lot.

"I'm telling you, pomegranate, it's impossible for you to be with him. It's impossible, the gap between the two of you is not small, even without me, it's impossible …" Yang Ziyun kept repeating the same line over and over again. The more she listened, the more confused she became. Looking at Yang Ziyun, her eyes couldn't help narrowing as she asked softly, "Doctor Yang, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Yang Ziyun's mood had become abnormal. She kept shaking her head with an expression of pain on her face. pomegranate looked at, she had learned about psychology before, she could faintly feel that Yang Caiyun was mentally ill.

The moment pomegranate reached out its hand, Yang Caiyun, who was holding her head, looked up at the pomegranate with eyes full of fear. She pulled at his hand and said, "pomegranate, I beg of you, can you give Zhiyuan back to me?" Will you give him back to me? "

The pomegranate watched, constantly struggling as it repeated, "Doctor Yang, Doctor Yang, calm down, calm down!"

At this moment, pomegranate suddenly felt that she was rather pitiful. Not only did she have to endure the physical pain, even her mind had become confused. He tried to hug Yang Ziyun, who was sitting beside him, to comfort her, but she suddenly recovered. He pushed away the pomegranate and looked at her coldly, "pomegranate, I don't need your pity, I don't need you."

With that, Yang Ziyun got up from the bench, carried her backpack and quickly ran out.

The cars on the road moved very fast. Yang Ziyun did not even glance at the traffic lights and just drove straight through. pomegranate watched from afar. Not long after, a limousine drove straight towards Yang Ziyun. Just as pomegranate was about to shout out loud, Yang Ziyun picked a car and jumped off the sidewalk.

At this moment, the heart hanging in the air finally stopped. Yang Ziyun did not have the pride she had seen on the outside. Behind that pride was an infinite amount of pain and loss.

After a while, pomegranate walked toward the residential building. Just as they turned the corner of the first floor, they bumped into Qin Zhiyuan. Looking down and seeing the disappointment on his face, he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing." pomegranate knew that there was a Seine River between her and Qin Zhiyuan. No matter how hard she tried, it was impossible for her to reach that river, and she was already controlling herself not to think like that, but feelings were really pervasive sometimes. As long as she was a little lazy, she could take advantage of it.

She raised her eyes to look at Qin Zhiyuan with a complicated expression. She shouldn't have gotten too close to him to the point of sinking deeper into his body. However, there was no way to keep her distance from him, nor was she estranged from him. pomegranate did not know, and no one could give her the answer. All she could do was follow the feeling.

"Have you talked to that Charles?" The pomegranate desperately thought, finally finding something to talk about.

When Qin Zhiyuan heard this, his expression turned ugly. He looked at pomegranate and shook his head, "Forget about him, let's go back first!"

Qin Zhiyuan didn't tell him what had happened between him and Charlton. The moment they got into the taxi, pomegranate looked down and saw a wound on Qin Zhiyuan's hand. Instinctively, he pulled it closer to look, "What's going on?"

Qin Zhiyuan shrank back and looked at pomegranate, saying, "It's fine. Just now, I accidentally got nailed to a wooden stick when I came down."

pomegranate looked at him and thought for a while. There were many sticks like that at the corner of the third floor. Then, it looked down at his hand and said: "I brought the necessary medicine. I'll wipe it for you when we get back to the hotel!"

As Qin Zhiyuan listened, he felt that the pomegranate was becoming a bit strange. However, he couldn't find the specific direction, so he decided to just quietly accept it.