His dark eyes were deep, and he looked at her, cold, sharp, and faintly swept over her, and then, indifferently, his eyes were raised.

Her words choked in her throat at once.

"Get in the car!" His thin lips opened slightly, and he coldly squeezed out two words.

"......" Xia Changyue's body stiffened, and before he could come back to his senses, he heard his deep voice become unhappy, and repeated it again.

Was it really that she had heard it wrong?

Xia Changyue was even more thorough.

Met his angry gaze, instinctively got into the car.

"Go to the hospital."

The door closed, and the air pressure in the car was low as if it was about to suffocate someone.

Xia Changyue just wanted to move to the car door, and a tingling pain came from his arm.

She looked down and saw that her arm was bleeding......

As soon as he looked up, he caught a glimpse of Yan Chengchi's gaze, staring at her arm heavily.

It turns out that he just said that he was going to the hospital, which is what he meant?

Xia Changyue was just about to say that he was fine, but Yan Chengchi had already leaned on the cushion and closed his evil eyes.

Xia Changyue sat beside him, counted his thick eyelashes, and muttered in his heart: his eyelashes were obviously shaking, and he didn't sleep at all, but he just refused to look at her......

Yan Chengchi closed his eyes, and he could still feel two bright eyes staring at him.

He could even feel her shallow breathing.

In my mind, I flashed over and over again her stubborn appearance when she accused everyone in the conference room.

It was that glance that made him decide to help her.

Seeing the reporter surrounding her, he had obviously decided to leave, but he still walked back to her in the next second.

The moment he saw her fall to the ground, his heart felt like someone was pinching.

Yan Chengchi's pupils flashed slightly, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Xia Changyue didn't expect him to suddenly open his eyes, and stared directly at his face, looking at each other, in the carriage, in a narrow space, the atmosphere instantly became weird.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three-second ......

Xia Changyue obviously heard his heartbeat, swallowed his saliva hard, and was just about to move his body to the side, who knew that the reaction was too big, and his head hit the roof of the car directly.

"It hurts!"

She reached out and pressed her little head and sat down abruptly.

His arm rubbed against the car mat, he gasped in pain, his body tilted, and he fell directly in the direction of Yan Chengchi.

Fell in front of him!

The two men were so close that the tip of her nose almost touched his.

The faint fragrance of her body rushed into his nose, like the most bewitching incense, stimulating his brain nerves.

Yan Chengchi's pupils shrank, Wei'an's body tensed, and his hands silently clenched into fists.

In his mind, a familiar scene suddenly flashed.

It was a very ordinary day, he sent her home after the evening self-study as usual, and when she walked downstairs, her petite body suddenly stood on tiptoe, held his head with both hands, and stared at him seriously.

"Yan Chengchi, you have an eyelash in your eye, don't move!"

"......" He was slightly stunned, and her delicate face was reflected in his pupils, approaching him little by little.

Finally, from his eyes, all the way to his thin lips.

Before he didn't react at all, her cherry lips had been lightly printed on his.

His mind went blank for a moment.

All that was left was the soft touch on the lips, pounding every numb nerve.

By the time he came back to his senses and wanted to take the initiative, she had already left, took a step back and muttered, "It turns out that kissing someone is like this......"