C71

You want me to hug you?

Wen Liang was in need of money and desperately needed it, but she didn't open the red packet again.

Instead, he answered: "Seeing that Zhifei is so cute, I'll consider it your free consultation this time."

He had probably sat for too long. The moment he stood up, his vision went dark and he felt a cold sensation in his leg.

Qi Ye quickly held the woman up.

"Thank you, President Qi." With that, she politely withdrew her hand from the man's.

Then he turned around, took two lame steps, and walked to the elevator with his broken spirit.

Wen Liang's eyebrows creased into a frown. He entered the elevator and quickly pressed down on the door.

Unexpectedly, Qi Ye really let her go so easily this time. He did not know if there was anything wrong, but he did not go into the elevator with Wen Liang.

Wen Liang finally heaved a sigh of relief. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be anyone left at this point. It was clearly just a slip of the hand. How could the pain be so excruciating?

He didn't feel anything when he sprained his ankle. When he looked down, he realized that his ankle had swelled up. There was a bulging bump in the middle of it, and it was extremely red and swollen.

He leaned against the wall, ready to go out and buy a bottle of safflower oil.

When he reached the first floor, the elevator door opened and Wen Liang held onto it. Just as he was about to exit, a pair of men's slippers was tossed in front of him.

Wen Liang raised his head and looked at the man before him.

He was still in his office a moment ago, so why did he come downstairs before her in the blink of an eye?

"No thanks?" The man lazily leaned against the elevator door as he faced the warm and cold back. He calmly opened his mouth and had an expression as if he was taking credit for something.

Wen Liang stopped walking and turned to look at Qi Ye, his lips curling into an official smile: "In consideration of emotions, this is still considered a work injury. Now that I'm working for you, it's already pretty good that I didn't find you to compensate me."

The meaning behind his words was that the President Qi's slippers should have been taken for granted.

"Personally, I prefer to sleep with you." Qi Ye leisurely walked to Wen Liang's side, then extended a hand towards her. "Let's go.

"No need." Wen Liang walked past Qi Ye and towards the door.

He hadn't realized it was raining when he was in the office.

Wen Liang went to the door to wait for a taxi, while Qi Ye stood behind her.

The two of them did not bring an umbrella. Qi Ye did not wear a jacket, but a light grey shirt instead.

Wen Liang stood in front of the car and watched the rain fall on his arms, soaking his sleeves.

Unconsciously, Wen Liang turned his head to look at the man leaning on the pillar behind him. He didn't know which tendons were in the wrong, but he actually ran out to rain with her.

Raindrops the size of beans dripped down onto the man's body, soaking his grey shirt into the shape of his muscles. In the deep night, under the lamplight, he seemed especially devilish.

The man didn't say anything, he just held his phone and played around with it.

Wen Liang retracted his gaze and concentrated on parking the car.

A taxi finally arrived. She immediately opened the door and got in impatiently.

"Teacher, Shu Nan Road."

As soon as Wen Liang finished speaking, it was unknown when Qi Ye had already gotten into the front passenger seat. He then directly spoke to the driver, "The Chinese Medical Hospital."

Originally, Wen Liang only planned to go to the pharmacy to get some medicine to wipe it off, but the pain was too much.

She didn't know why a person who had once made her heart completely cold would suddenly treat her so well.

Wen Liang said to the driver, "Master, I don't accept carpool."

Qi Ye stopped the phone he was holding and looked back with a smile: "Don't make it difficult for Master, it's not easy to run around a car in such a rainy day."

"..." That was great, she turned back into someone who didn't understand reason. And it's always been on a special bus

The driver had already driven away. The Chinese Medical Hospital wasn't far from the company, it was on the way.

The doctor was the first to stop the car in front of the Chinese Medical Hospital.

Before opening the car door, Qi Ye calmly looked at Wen Liang and asked: "Are you going to get off the car yourself or wait for me to hug you?"

"Master, the Southern Road …"

"You want me to hug you?" After saying that, he got off the taxi and quickly opened the door.

Wen Liang looked at Qi Ye who was blocking the door of his own car, and pulled forcefully at the door of the car, but the door was locked by Qi Ye, so even though Wen Liang used all his strength, the door still did not budge.

Finally, Wen Liang admitted defeat. "How do you plan on getting out of here if you don't want me to?"

Qi Ye sighed, bent down, and picked Wen Liang up from the carriage.

Just as Wen Liang was about to resist, Qi Ye opened his mouth. "Don't move. "You also said that you were injured in the company. It was a work injury. I'm a witness."

"I can go by myself." Wen Liang's voice was persistent, but the posture in his arms was very stiff.

Qi Ye lowered his head and looked at her, his star-like eyes locked onto her as he asked: "Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Warm and cold in Qi Ye's arms, he was as stiff as a piece of wood.

He asked her, "Are you afraid you'll love me again?"

Qi Ye suddenly asked a question with a tone that was too serious, causing Wen Liang to be stunned.

After a long while, she finally reacted and looked at Qi Ye with extreme honesty: "I didn't love you again."

"There will be."

He held her, the transparent drops of rain dripping down his face and sliding down the bridge of his nose.

Wen Liang raised his eyes and looked at his meaningful chin, his thin lips slightly parted. "Qi Ye, I have not loved you again, and because I still love you, I am afraid of your proximity, which is why I wanted to avoid you. Because the more I love you, the more I hate you. So much that sometimes I wish I could die with you. So much hatred that even if I flay your skin and pull out your tendons and bones, I still won't be able to vent my anger. "

After she calmly said those words, she enunciated each word clearly.

On the surface, the calmer the wind and waves, the more turbulent his heart would be.

Qi Ye carried her and stood at the entrance of the emergency room.

Their eyes seemed to be filled with blood.

Wen Liang had always felt that Qi Ye's eyes were hiding a profoundness and mystery similar to the universe, which was why the moment he saw, he fell into his eyes and was unable to extricate himself.

If she had known that she would one day hate him so much, she would have preferred never to have met him.

If the doctor on duty hadn't suddenly walked out of his office, Wen Liang couldn't have imagined how he would have ended up looking at each other.

Qi Ye brought Wen Liang into the doctor's office.

He had originally thought that the sprained ankle wasn't too bad.

But she didn't expect that the end result would be a thick layer of plaster, making it impossible for her to walk.

When Qi Ye went to help Wen Liang get the medicine, he had already left.

After some tossing and turning, it was already late at night.

Late at night, which should have been quiet, it rained heavily.

Once, she hated the rain the most. She was afraid that the rain would wet her shoes, and she was also afraid of the sudden clap of thunder in the sky.

But tonight's lightning seemed to want to split the sky open.

Wen Liang took a deep breath and took off his coat to wrap the plaster around his leg. He originally wanted to take out his phone to call a taxi, but his phone had no traffic.

She stood quietly in front of the hospital gate, waiting for a passing taxi.

There were very few taxis in the middle of the night, let alone in this heavy rain.

When Qi Ye followed Wen Liang out, he only saw Wen Liang holding onto the huge pillar at the entrance of the hospital, standing up straight with one leg.

She took off her coat, wrapped it in plaster, and waited in the direction in which the taxi had come.

Qi Ye took two steps forward.

However, Wen Liang's words, 'Because the more I love you, the more I hate you' suddenly rang in my ears.

In the end, Qi Ye stopped in his tracks, and only looked at the distant, cool figure of his back.

Qi Ye took out his mobile phone and called two cabs.

Wen Liang looked at the approaching taxi and waved happily.

After seeing her limping as she got into the car, Qi Ye got into the next taxi.

"Follow me." Qi Ye said indifferently.

Wen Liang lowered her gaze and looked at her feet in the plaster. Suddenly, she remembered that night five years ago.

That night, the same pouring rain, the same lightning and thunder.

She probably would never forget how Qi Ye said the three words' save Yue Lan 'to the obstetric doctor in a cold voice …

She suddenly felt the air in the taxi stifling her. He rolled down the window and let in the fresh air.

At this moment, Wen Liang wanted nothing more than to go home and cover his head with his hands.

However, she never would have thought that when she returned home, she would discover that she couldn't open the lock to her home …