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Chapter 1499 Blindfolded Singer 49
No.

Thinking of this, Qin Ze's hand clenched even tighter.

"Hiss—" Xi Ying gasped.

It really hurts.

But it wasn't because of how hard Qin Ze held her hand, but because there was a wound on her wrist.

There were more than one slender bloodstain, all of which were held by Qin Ze's big hand.

The friction between the skin and the skin made the already delicate skin more painful.

Xi Ying, who originally wanted to go home and take a bath before applying medicine, made a mistake.She didn't expect Qin Ze to make such a sudden move.

So, she could only watch helplessly as those wounds burst open again, and traces of blood gradually flowed out.

The smell of rust slowly diffused in this house.

Qin Ze's movements suddenly stopped.

His expression was a little dazed, and he asked cautiously after a while, "A Ying, are you injured?"

"Yes." Xi Ying took the opportunity to pull her wrist out of Qin Ze's hand, "I'm injured, so don't ask me again, I'll take a shower first and then sleep."

This time, Xi Ying narrowly escaped again.

Early the next morning, after Qin Ze woke up and walked out of the room, Xi Ying had already gone out again.

He felt empty in his heart.

I'm not in the mood for singing, and I'm not in the mood for eating.

How long has it been since Xi Ying twittered in his ear?He seems to have returned to the very beginning days, alone, with no one to talk to, very lonely.

Until a phone call broke the silence in the room.

In order to facilitate contact, Xi Ying also bought a mobile phone for Qin Ze.However, only Xi Ying knew this mobile phone number, so it was Xi Ying who called?

Qin Ze raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

For so many days, Xi Ying didn't call him every day when she went out, so she called him today!

so happy.

He fumbled for the phone and answered it.

"Ah..." Ying.

"Qin Ze, I'm Yin Jia."

Qin Ze hadn't uttered the word "Ying" when he heard the person on the opposite side say it.

The smile on his face suddenly subsided, and his indifferent voice was full of distance: "You made a mistake."

He was about to hang up the phone.

"Don't hang up in a hurry, don't you want to know what Xi Ying has been doing for so many days?" Yin Jia said hastily.

Sure enough, Qin Ze, who was about to hang up the phone, froze.

Yin Jia knew what Xi Ying was doing?
Qin Ze didn't hang up the phone, but Yin Jia felt uncomfortable.

As soon as he heard that it was her who made the call, he said he had to hang up the wrong number; but as soon as he heard that there was news about Xi Ying from her, Qin Ze did not hang up.

From this point of view, Qin Ze already has Xi Ying's place in his heart.

And this position occupies a lot.

"If you want to know, come to the One Second Cafe on Dongjie Road now. You can call, and I will wait for you at the door." Yin Jia continued.

Qin Ze was silent for a moment, and replied, "Okay."

*
At the door of One Second Cafe, Yin Jia, wearing a bright red dress with exquisite makeup, stood at the door wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Many passers-by would look back at her when they passed by her. I don't know why such a beautiful woman and a man are willing to let her wait.

A yellow and white taxi came from the left and slowly stopped at the door of One Second Cafe.

Yin Jia walked to the driver's window on high heels and handed over a hundred-yuan bill.

"There's no need to look for it," she said.

Then he helped Qin Ze open the door of the back seat.

Qin Ze, who was wearing a gray hoodie and straight-leg jeans, came out, holding the guide stick that Xi Ying bought for him in his hand.

(End of this chapter)