Song Yunchi didn't want to explain too much. He got up and went into the restaurant to have a snack.

Mrs. Song said reluctantly behind her, "don't frame me! Yiheng has a girlfriend. Look at yourself! Take a good look at yourself. Why don't you have a girlfriend! "

…………

Li family.

Ye Hanchen heard that Li Qinghuan was injured and came to see her with a bunch of flowers.

"Ye Shao, our young lady is still resting upstairs. Please wait a minute." As soon as the servant had finished speaking, Li Qinghuan, pale, appeared at the entrance of the stairs.

She held the handrail in one hand and looked very poor, "cold dust, you're coming."

"How's it going? Are you feeling better?"

Ye Hanchen stepped upstairs, Li Qinghuan shook his head slowly, "still some nausea and vomiting."

"If you have a concussion, lie down and rest more. You can't walk around at will." Ye Hanchen helped her back to the bedroom, "have a rest first."

Sitting at the head of the bed, Li Qinghuan looked at ye Hanchen and wanted to stop talking.

Finally, he lowered his eyes, looking dead and lifeless.

Ye Hanchen's clear eyes lingered on her face, "what's on your mind?"

"Cold dust, why did you suddenly come to see me?"

Ye Hanchen poured a glass of water. "Shouldn't I come to see you?"

After a moment of silence, Li Qinghuan whispered, "I thought... You wanted to alienate me and draw a line with me."

With a frown, ye Hanchen handed her the water cup, "how can you think so?"

She took the cup and held it in her hands. She took a sip and said faintly, "you're always busy these days. We meet very few times. Every time I call you, you are always busy. Gradually, I dare not call you again. I'm afraid I'll disturb you. "

It is undeniable that ye Hanchen really deliberately alienated her during this period of time.

Ye Hanchen's thin lips pursed slightly and his voice was clear and moist. "You think too much. You're really busy with business these days."

Li Qinghuan didn't say anything, but smiled, "well, I've seen it. Go back. Business matters. "

"Qinghuan..." ye Hanchen held her hand, "take care of yourself."

He turned and left. Behind him came Li Qinghuan's repressed voice, "cold dust... Can't we go back?"

He's changed, hasn't he?

He is no longer the original ye Hanchen.

It is no longer ye Hanchen who supports and follows her to the end no matter what decision she makes.

"Qinghuan, don't think too much."

"You go and don't contact again."

She was so determined that she turned her head and looked out of the window.

Ye Hanchen is stiff. Don't contact again in the future?

Slowly turned around, his eyes understood, Li Qinghuan's body trembled, he walked to the bed step by step, "give me a reason."

“……”

"Give me a reason why you don't want to contact me again."

"You have changed your mind."

Li Qinghuan said sarcastically, "since you don't like me anymore, what's the point of us being together?"

"When were we together?" Ye Hanchen clenched her jaw with one hand and pulled her face to face herself. "Qinghuan, you always know my mind, but you never respond."

In an instant, Li Qinghuan reddened his eyes, "do you know why I don't respond?"

Ye Hanchen's thin lips are tight, and his eyes are familiar with complexity.

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid that one day after we're together, I'll lose your friend forever!"

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