Domineering Bamboo Horse, President, don't be too strong

Chu Youjie hugged Xia Qiuran horizontally. In fact, An Ran couldn't see clearly the person in his arms, but she would never forget the pale pink skirt, which was blocked by the iron-gray tall figure. He carefully He put her on a bench and looked at her worriedly.

"Chu Youjie..."

An Ran's soft murmur did not reach Chu Youjie's ears through the turbulent crowd, but An Zhe heard her movement, looked over, and smiled, "You see, you care about him, but what about her?" ? Is it worth it for you?"

An Ran glared at him, and walked over with her skirt in hand, "Don't worry about it."

Seeing An Ran's leaving expression, An Zhe sneered, "Little kid, what are you thinking, you will be hurt if you are so naive."

An Ran crossed the flow of people blocking her, and approached the two step by step. When she was about to get close, her heart ached, she was afraid of hearing or seeing something she didn't want to know.

"Qiuran, are you okay, can you hear me?"

Chu Youjie's worried look was something she had never seen before. For a moment, An Ran's heart seemed to have been knocked over by some kind of bottle, with mixed feelings.

Xia Qiuran didn't answer, she closed her eyes tightly, breathing a little unevenly, Chu Youjie's worry floated on her face, the panic that was not suitable for a man made him not realize that An Ran was standing behind him.

"Go and call someone, she has asthma, call an ambulance."

The person who was ordered hurriedly passed by An Ran, and An Ran walked up behind Chu Youjie step by step, and called him softly, but there was no response the first time, she clenched her fist, and a little louder the second time Only then did Chu Youjie react.

"An Ran, you're down, are you alright?"

Chu Yujie saw that An Ran didn't get up, and when An Ran was about to answer, she realized that the reason why Chu Yujie didn't get up was because Xia Qiuran held his hand tightly, so it was impossible to get up in such a posture.

Chu Youjie didn't realize that something was wrong with An Ran, he who always knew how to observe words and expressions seemed to have lost his thinking because of Xia Qiuran, this kind of cognition made An Ran puzzled.

She even had the urge to go forward and break the hands of the two, but reason told her that this was not acceptable.

"What's up with her?"

Chu Youjie immediately turned back to look at her worriedly.

"Sudden asthma, I was startled when I went down the stairs, but I'm fine now."

"I didn't even know she had asthma."

"Not many people know about this matter."

So are you one of them? Anran knows that this number is definitely not many without thinking deeply. How can someone with Xia Qiuran's personality tell others about her weaknesses? Only those she trusts will know.

Chu Tianhong didn't know either, he should.

The person who was called by Chu Yujie to call an ambulance came back, and after notifying Chu Yujie, the two hurriedly carried Xia Qiuran outside.

Chu Youjie's powerful big hands supported the unconscious Xia Qiuran steadily. Xia Qiuran's skirt was very long. When passing by Anran, the fluttering light pink skirt fell on Anran's arm, bringing an itchy feeling.

Like some sort of provocation.

An Ran kept staring at the leaving figure of Chu Youjie, waiting for him to turn around, holding Xia Qiuran's leaving tall figure, as if realizing something, she turned her head when she was at the door.

"An Ran, be careful when you go back."

This is the last sentence Chu Youjie left her.

Before An Ran could even let go of her outstretched hand, the man left.

"What day is it today?" An Ran smiled bitterly, shook her head, and walked back to An Zhe's side. The scene was a mess.

After confirming that Lin Xiao was fine, An Ran didn't want to stay here any longer, and left with heavy steps. It was really strange. When she was hit by someone just now, she didn't feel pain all over her body, but now she felt pain all over her body. .

"What's wrong with me?"

"An Ran, are you alright, your brain was damaged by the thick smoke, right?"

"No, I'm fine."

An Ran shook her head and tilted her body. Fortunately, An Zhe supported her in time, otherwise she might have fallen to the ground.

An Zhe sent her home, An Ran didn't realize how she got in, and when she realized it, she was already lying on the bed, wearing a dirty evening dress.

"I actually made it like this, Xia Qiuran, you are really amazing."

When the phone rang, An Ran saw that it belonged to Lin Xiao, and picked it up without hesitation.

"Hey, auntie, it's me. I'm home. Don't worry about everything. Don't worry, I'm fine. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Lin Xiao's voice on the other end of the phone sounded very tired. She thought it would be a happy day, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen. After the guest explained it, she probably had to do more. PR work.

"Are you with that child, You Jie?"

An Ran was dumb for a while, and responded, "No, but he's fine."

Lin Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, if something happened to her son at the party, she would die of pain.

"It's good that it's okay. Before the power outage, I was still watching the child talking to Qiu Ran. After the chaos happened, I couldn't find the boy. Did I go to you?"

An Ran's throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he responded lazily, "I don't know, it was too dark at the time, and my brother ran out with me."

Lin Xiao said with emotion, "An Zhe is a good brother, as long as you are fine, I'm going to hang up, go to bed earlier."

"you too."

After I hung up the phone, a chill came over me. I turned my head and saw that it was the balcony door that was not closed tightly. The cold wind outside kept pouring in, and the curtains were blown. It seemed that there would be bad weather tomorrow.

An Ran thought so, picked up her phone, opened WeChat, the person who was pinned had no intention of replying to her, and probably was still accompanying Xia Qiuran in the hospital.

"Is it so serious, can't it be pretending?"

An Ran resentfully thought through a lot of thoughts, and the more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and she restrained her plan to continue to think deeply, otherwise, she might not pay attention to Chu Youjie tomorrow.

She didn't want to have a cold war with Chu Yujie because of Xia Qiuran, wouldn't this be like admitting defeat to that woman?
"Chu Youjie, you must give me an explanation tomorrow, or you will die."

She didn't want to take the initiative to find him. If he really cared about her, there would be an explanation.

It just depends on whether the lover's attitude is willing to forgive him or not.

There was no quilt, and after going through so many things in the day, An Ran felt that she was exhausted, so she fell asleep lying flat on the bed without even covering her with the quilt.

The night wind continued to blow mercilessly, and the consequence of not covering her with a quilt was that she would catch a cold, and An Ran woke up in the dark with goosebumps all over her body from the cold.

I habitually took my phone to look at it, and found that it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.

No wonder it's so cold, An Ran thought with a headache, her brain must have been blown by the wind, otherwise why would she be dizzy.

He turned over and covered himself with a quilt, and was about to fall asleep when the phone that had not been muted turned on.