"Really? What's different?"

Chu Yifeng didn't know how to answer, so he could only follow his thoughts.

"It's even more...generally gentle."

That's true. If Ye Xiaohan was shy, it would be difficult for him to say what he said in his heart, nor would he be worried about him, especially during the cold war with him, he was so indifferent that he was obvious.

Nowadays, Ye Xiaohan seems to have changed someone else, but of course, Ye Xiaohan will only be Ye Xiaohan, and there will be no change. He was changed by someone without authorization. It is thought that it was caused by his own hospitalization.

Chu Yifeng also thought that if he could, he would be willing to lie in the hospital.

"Is that true?" Ye Xiaohan looked at him, but his fingers scratched Chu Yifeng's palm, and his voice was light and light: "Would you like to try it? What does the gentle Ye Xiaohan taste like?"

As soon as these words were said, Chu Yifeng froze and could hardly react. He had heard something just now and was about to ask, but his lips were blocked with force.

A woman's kiss is bold and shy, just like her, she looks mature and knows how to think more than her peers, but when she really comes into contact, she will find that she is actually a little girl than anyone else.

People need to take care of themselves carefully and carefully. They are as weak as a film. It is precisely because of their psychological fragility that they always disguise themselves as invulnerable to swords and guns outside.

The teasing on the tip of the tongue made Chu Yifeng hunched and unable to move in the hospital bed. The bolder the woman was, kicking off her high heels and sitting directly on Chu Yifeng's body, with the force on her hands being a little urgent.

"Ye Xiaohan..."

"Hug me tight." Ye Xiaohan took his lips, closed his eyes, and slowly buckled his hand against his chest.

The different softness made Chu Yifeng's brain crash, and his reason was thrown out of the sky in an instant, turning over and pressing Ye Xiaohan on the bed, blocking the woman's gasping lips.

The night is so sensual, the curtains on the balcony are swaying slightly by the wind, and the bright moonlight in the sky is amazingly beautiful, as if facing the days ahead will be better than before.

...

The phone on the bedside table kept buzzing. Ye Xiaohan woke up from his sleep and looked at the man lying beside him, closing his eyes, looking like he hadn't had a good rest these days and breathed steadily. Even the sound of vibration did not wake him up.

Ye Xiaohan breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the screen of the phone. It was Zhang Ruiling's phone number, which had been called several times.

I remembered that I had promised Zhang Ruiling before leaving that I would try to go back before twelve o'clock, but I still broke my promise. It was already one or two in the morning and she was still in the hospital.

No wonder Zhang Ruiling called because of concern. Ye Xiaohan felt a little guilty, but she hung up the phone and pressed the shutdown button.

The ward returned to peace again. Ye Xiaohan stared at the empty ceiling. The monotonous color was reflected in her pupils. Her lips were pursed pale, so she turned her head and met Chu Yifeng's exquisite outline.

The forehead to the tip of the nose, the sexy lips, and the delicate facial features make people unable to tell any fault. Ye Xiaohan looked at it seriously, and during the pause for a minute, he didn't know what he was thinking.

When she moved again, she tiptoed and pushed the man's hand around her waist away. The cold wind blowing in from the gap in the window made her chill involuntarily. She put on her clothes and wrapped her scarf in a more neat way, and finally left the hospital.

After getting into the taxi, her whole body was aching. The sequelae made her sit in the back seat, and her entire waist was sore. She tried to press it down, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the kiss marks on her waist, and then paused.

Chu Yifeng was very crazy. Between the bed, he could always turn from being full of rationality to another person. Maybe this time she might take the initiative, or even take the initiative to cater to him. Chu Yifeng was even more crazy than before, whether in terms of strength or movement.

If I remember correctly, the part of her neck, the scarf, was all bitten by him...com

Of course, Ye Xiaohan herself was not at a loss. She used her nails to leave traces after traces on Chu Yifeng's back. It would probably take a week to fade away.

But I think he can't see it, so when will it fade away?

Ye Xiaohan leaned against the car window, looking at the scene that was constantly regressing, her face was a little wet, and she didn't react. She subconsciously reached out and touched her cheeks, which was wet, which made her stunned.

Then, the one who followed was the grief that could not be suppressed, squeezing his chest, causing Ye Xiaohan to keep sobbing and bursting into tears.

When the driver saw this scene through the rearview mirror, he couldn't help but sigh and comforted: "Miss, I think something happened to you after you came out of the hospital, right? Even if something happened, it was not as good as yourself. It is the most important thing to be happy in the world, don't feel too uncomfortable."

Ye Xiaohan shook her head. She wanted to explain, but the grief was irrepressible.

She didn't understand what was going on now. She thought that when she encountered this situation, his heart had gradually calmed down and there would be no fluctuations anymore. So far, there was no pressure to bear too much weight, but the moment she left the hospital, the gate of emotions seemed to be suddenly opened.

Heartache, and it hurts a little unclear.

"Nothing is wrong..."

The driver didn't know what to comfort him, and just said, "I think you are about the same age as my daughter. He should still be in college at this time. You should be carefree at this age. If something big happens, your parents will carry it for you. If you want to cry, just cry, as long as you don't keep it in your heart."

Ye Xiaohan covered his face, and the driver looked back at Ye Xiaohan, threw the tissue on the car into the back seat, and his tone became gentler: "You use this to wipe your tears and then close the window, otherwise it will hurt when you blow your head, and it will easily lead to sleep at night."

Ye Xiaohan looked at the tissue, thanked her in a muffled voice, and then took out the tissue and wiped it on her face.

This kind of action from strangers in the city and warm experience gradually calmed down Ye Xiaohan's mood and picked up his reason again. She took a deep breath and held tears in her eyes.

At this time, what Ye Xiaohan said had reached, and the car parked at the entrance of the community. Ye Xiaohan took out his wallet and asked for money. The driver waved his hand and smiled and said, "Forget it, just treat it as me sending you over. Anyway, I've gotten off work at this point. My house is quite close to here, so I just treat it as a way to take you."

Ye Xiaohan was stunned at first and immediately responded: "Uncle, how can this work? I have money on me. It was natural for me to take your car to give you money."

The driver still waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm just going along the way. I said you came here to see it. It happened to be on the road of my house. It's either work or a small task. You should go back quickly. It's already so late. It's inevitable that a little girl will be in danger when walking on the road."

Seeing that the driver insisted on doing this, Ye Xiaohan bit his lower lip: "Then...thank you."

"What's there to thank for?" The driver looked at Ye Xiaohan with a kind smile, "Go back quickly. It's too cold this day. It's easy to catch a cold when standing in the cold wind. Go."

Ye Xiaohan was full of gratitude and nodded and walked towards the community. After climbing the stairs and reaching the door of Zhang Ruiling's house, Ye Xiaohan's eyes were quite dim and he didn't know what to say.

Only when he heard a loud noise in the room, Ye Xiaohan opened the door with wide eyes.

Zhang Ruiling was squatting on the ground in the sand in the hall, and the ground was covered with broken glass, and the pointed heads reflected by the light were terrifying.

Ye Xiaohan immediately walked up and grabbed Zhang Ruiling, "You are waiting here, I'll go and sweep it with a broom. Don't use your hands. If you cut your hands, it will be bad."

Zhang Ruiling scratched her head: "I was bored sitting on the sand, so I was going to pour a cup of boiled water to drink, but I didn't expect that I didn't use any strength on my hands."

Ye Xiaohan listened to Zhang Ruiling's explanation and started cleaning the floor with a broom.

Zhang Ruiling stared at Ye Xiaohan's busy back, leaned on the table and hesitated for a while, and said, "How are you doing now?"

"What's the matter?" Ye Xiaohan looked up at Zhang Ruiling, and said in a casual tone: "It's the same as before, don't ask such strange things suddenly. I don't know what you are saying."

Zhang Ruiling tsk and stared at Ye Xiaohan's side face: "Didn't you go to the hospital to find Chu Yifeng? You haven't come back yet. I don't believe you haven't met him. What did you two talk about in the end? Why didn't you answer my phone call? And you came here in the early morning."

Ye Xiaohan's face did not change at all. He poured the broken glass into the trash can, and then he said, "I didn't talk about anything. I just asked about his recent physical condition. I will come back after confirming that he is fine."

Zhang Ruiling still looked at Ye Xiaohan with half-believing eyes, "Really?"

Ye Xiaohan pulled the corners of his lips and looked at Zhang Ruiling helplessly: "When did you become the same as my mother? I am so cautious about something and afraid that I will lie. You know that I have gone to see Chu Yifeng. Do I need to lie about what happened next?"

Zhang Ruiling bit his lower lip and looked not relaxed: "It's true that there is no need to lie, but I'm a little confused and I can't go to see Chu Yifeng. I just asked about his physical condition simply. Have you two both of you settled your past grudges?"

Ye Xiaohan's face froze for a moment, and he pretended to be calm and said, "I don't quite understand the concept of resolving past grudges. In short, we were having a good chat with each other."

"What's not born?"

"No." Ye Xiaohan shook his head decisively, "Do you need to have something else? Just ask if he has something to do, chatting there for a while, that's all."

Zhang Ruiling pursed her lips, with an extremely serious expression. The next second he grabbed Ye Xiaohan's chin, took a deep breath and said, "Ye Xiaohan, I have known you for so many years. Are you lying? I can see through it at just one glance, and if nothing really happens, why are your eyes always red? Obviously, they cried secretly before they came back, right?"

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