The man took the money and left with his bored mouth. Ding Yiyi was stunned, "Chuyun."

"You! Don't accept other people's kindness in the future!" Ye Chuyun gently pinched her nose with a doting look on her face.

Ding Yiyi lowered her eyes, "It's okay, I'm also a bad person anyway, so the bad person should be plotted by other bad people."

His words made Ye Chuyun frown. He forced her out of the bar to let her breathe fresh air, "Is it better? Now can you talk to me without giving up on yourself?"

Ding Yiyi glanced at him, "You may not know what happened yet. Aoxue had a miscarriage. I caused me, I killed a life."

"You pushed it?" Ye Chuyun hit the nail on the head.

Ding Yiyi shook her head blankly, "It's not me."

"What does that have to do with you?" Ye Chuyun pulled her over and placed it coldly in his palm and rubbed it.

Ding Yiyi lowered her head and said softly: "No, it has something to do with me. If I hadn't asked her to go there, she wouldn't have been pushed down."

She was immersed in the thoughts of self-blame and couldn't extricate herself. She thought she would be very calm, at least she had to exchange for her life, but it was really until that moment that she realized that it was really difficult. She did not have the talent to be a bad person.

Suddenly, someone pulled her wrist up, and she was forced to run with Ye Chuyun's pace. The air in winter sucked into her lungs and the clothes on her body were very heavy. She gasped for a few steps, "Chuyun, why are you running?

?”

Ye Chuyun let go of her hand and looked at her sly, "If you catch up with me, I will tell you a secret about me, my biggest secret."

He ran behind her and pushed her forward a few steps, then surpassed her again and ran forward. Ding Yiyi looked at his back and gritted her teeth and followed.

In the dark winter night, street lights shone on the snow piled on both sides, and figures from one after another were moving forward slowly. After a long time, Ding Yiyi stopped. She was exhausted and just sat on the ground.

Ye Chuyun also stopped, his face became paler, and his chest was fluctuating violently abnormally. He walked to Ding Yiyi and sat on the ground like her.

"How is it? Isn't my mind empty and I can't remember anything?" He swallowed.

Ding Yiyi turned her head to look at him. Ye Chuyun under the street light was as beautiful as the snow behind her. "Thank you, Chuyun."

The answer to her was a thunderbolt. Ye Chuyun stood up and handed her hand to her, "I have never been waiting for it, you know."

Ding Yiyi stood up silently. She understood, but she couldn't respond, but she couldn't really leave. She was selfish. She wanted to get the gentleness back from Ye Chuyun when she suffered from Ye Nianmo.

"It's okay." Warmth was conveyed from the top of his head. Ye Chuyun's palms were dry and warm. He told her that it was okay. He wanted her to face him, but he was even more afraid that she would hide in a certain place and cry.

She was about to cry, and he let go of her hand and walked in front first, without looking back, saying, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

The street lights pulled the backs of the two people very long, his covering her, he walked in front, but he never looked back even though he heard the crying sound. She followed her step by step, thanking someone in front of her for crying.

space.

In the early morning, Ye Bo sent a suit. Ye Nianmo's eyes were exhausted. After changing into the suit, Aoxue said pitifully, "Are you here again tonight?"

Ye Nianmo paused, "Okay."
Chapter completed!