The contract is dangerous, and Shan Shao loves unrestrainedly

The sudden action caused Jiao Yuqing's thoughts to pause a little. This warm and firm embrace makes people addicted, but she has already lost the qualification to indulge in it.

"Let go of me!" Jiao Yuqing pushed and shoved the person in front of her with bulging veins in her hands.But the disparity in strength between the two is too great to be shaken at all.

Facing Jiao Yuqing's emotional out of control, the man's eyes flashed complicated.But she still let go of Jiao Yuqing, apologizing in a panic, "Sorry, I lost control."

The man's voice is gentle and elegant, different from Shan Lingchen's domineering and stern voice, it makes people feel spring breeze.

Jiao Yuqing listened to that familiar voice, but didn't have the courage to meet his gaze.

She bit her lips carefully, unwilling to look up at that person, and stared at the ground carefully, as if a gap could be opened at this moment, so that she could leave this place of right and wrong.

The man was wearing a neat suit and looked refined and refined.He frowned slightly, annoyed at his gaffe just now.

"Yuqing, I'm sorry." Zheng Zehan's eyes were obsessed with attachment, tightly stuck to Jiao Yuqing's body, refusing to move an inch.

This is the person he has been thinking about for four years, and he never expected to meet him again.

Zheng Zehan's words were like a blunt knife, bit by bit cutting through Jiao Yuqing's heart.She tried her best to suppress the urge to cry, raised her head with all her strength, squeezed out a smile uglier than crying, and said, "Senior, long time no see."

A distant address made the light in Zheng Zehan's eyes gradually fade, and he smiled in despair: "Yeah, long time no see."

"Senior, you are busy first, I... have to leave first." Jiao Yuqing tightened her grip powerlessly, pretending to be relaxed, trying to dilute the embarrassment between the two.

"Mr. Zheng?"

The nurse leaned out, looked at Jiao Yuqing suspiciously, and then secretly urged Zheng Zehan, guessing the relationship between the two of them.

Zheng Zehan nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the elevator, but when the door was closed, he withdrew and pulled the distraught Jiao Yuqing into the elevator room.

It was impossible for Jiao Yuqing to turn a blind eye to the suspicious eyes in the elevator. She never thought that the reunion of the two would be under such circumstances.

Jiao Yuqing raised her hand in embarrassment to brush her messy hair, and said softly, "Senior, is someone sick?"

"Are you injured?" Zheng Zehan grasped Jiao Yuqing's hand, and the scar on her neck was fully exposed, making the wrinkles between his brows more intense.

Jiao Yuqing was stunned, but she still nodded and said, "It's not a problem if I accidentally cut it."

In Jiao Yuqing's impression, Zheng Zehan shouldn't be so melancholy.Especially the mark between his eyebrows, which made her almost unable to open her eyes.

Realizing his gaffe, Zheng Zehan nodded apologetically, "It's because my little nephew is not feeling well. I'll take him here to see a doctor."

Hearing this, Jiao Yuqing saw the little boy lying on the hospital bed, looking at her with wide open eyes, very cute.

"Miss sister, you are so beautiful!" The child's affection for a person came entirely from his appearance, and his eyes curved into a crescent shape with a smile.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door slowly opened.

Jiao Yuqing wanted to leave right there, but Zheng Zehan held him back, pleading with fiery eyes, "I'll bring him to the hospital by myself, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of him, can you please accompany me there?"

"I……"

Before the answer came out of her mouth, Zheng Zehan interrupted her, "Just for a while." There was some humble element in the words, "It won't delay you for a long time."

The two sent the little boy to the ward, and Zheng Zehan arranged everything meticulously. During the process, Jiao Yuqing couldn't help at all and could only sit by the side with the little boy.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Zehan returned to the ward.

Jiao Yuqing was getting up, Zheng Zehan preemptively said, "Let me go with you to bandage it."

"no need."

"Let's go."

The conversation between the two was not on the same point at all, and without giving Jiao Yuqing a chance to refuse, Zheng Zehan took Jiao Yuqing to the emergency room.

The doctor looked suspiciously between the two of them, and the skillful wiping potion in his hand caused Jiao Yuqing to tremble.

Seeing this, Zheng Zehan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he came to Jiao Yuqing's side, held her hand, and comforted her in a low voice: "It will be fine soon."

The simple and familiar words echoed in her ears, and Jiao Yuqing seemed to have returned to many years ago in a daze.She was sitting in the school's infirmary, and Zheng Zehan said this to her softly.

Jiao Yuqing gritted her teeth, struggling to bring her thoughts back to reality.She withdrew her hand calmly, and apologized politely to Zheng Zehan: "Thank you, senior."

Words are always hurtful invisible, Zheng Zehan's warm eyes flashed a hint of hurt, but he still restrained himself from attacking, just looked at Jiao Yuqing calmly, silently depressed.

The doctor acted quickly and ordered some precautions, and Jiao Yuqing and Zheng Zehan left the treatment room.

The two reunited after a long absence, walking in the garden of the hospital one after the other, conflicted and affectionate.

Zheng Zehan could see it.

When they reunited many years later, Jiao Yuqing even showed some resistance to his avoidance.

She has lost the agility of many years ago, replaced by the calmness of a mature woman, and her eyes are full of weather-beaten gloom.

"How are you doing?" Zheng Zehan knew that his words were old-fashioned, but at this moment, that was what he was most concerned about.

Jiao Yuqing nodded, her hands clenched tightly on the hem of a pair of clothes, her eyes stared at the shadow reflected on the ground, her thoughts drifted away quietly, in a trance, not quite real.

In my memory, Zheng Zehan was gentle and elegant, talking eloquently.He has always been a thoughtful and thoughtful person, and his voice is pleasant, which gradually healed Jiao Yuqing's grievances and unwillingness in the past four years.

A look of helplessness flashed in Zheng Zehan's eyes, no matter what he said, he could only get a simple answer from the other party, which made him a little frustrated.

He sighed slightly, stopped, turned around and watched Jiao Yuqing bump into his arms without any surprise.

"Hiss!" The collision touched the wound on her neck, Jiao Yuqing gasped, and the dense water vapor rose immediately, looking at Zheng Zehan mistyly, the watery water made people addicted.

"Sorry." Ever since we met, this seems to have become Zheng Zehan's mantra. He slightly moved closer to check the wound, his warm breath sprayed on Jiao Yuqing's cheek, and he could clearly feel her breathing. ambiguous.

Jiao Yuqing's heart was pounding, almost breaking through the barrier in her chest.She gritted her teeth tightly, and her whole body fell into a trembling that she couldn't help herself.

"Yuqing, let's start over, shall we?"