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Shen Mochen looked out the window and saw Shui Miaomiao sitting on the ground, very embarrassed.

A pity flashed in his eyes, and Shen Sheng ordered: "Stop."

Before the car stopped, Shen Mochen got off the car and ran towards Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miao Miao was surprised to see Shen Mochen running over, she got up with her shoes.

Shen Mochen ran before her.

Shui Miaomiao raised her smile and bent her eyes as clear as a crescent moon, as if the grief had never appeared at all, she waved her hand and said hello: "What a coincidence."

Shen Mochen looked at her from a condescending position, met her red eyes, twisted her eyebrows, rubbed her thumb with her fingertips, and passed sharply in her eyes, asking, "Who bullied you, your husband will help you out."

Shui Miaomiao's heart trembled, as if being hit by something, rippling ripples.

It feels so good to be protected and early, even if she doesn't need him to do anything, she is moved.

Shui Miaomiao's eyes turned red, suppressing his true emotions.

She picked up her broken sandals, shook it, and said with a wry smile: "I blame it. It made me fall, and my feet seemed to twist, so painful."

Shen Mochen twisted her eyebrows, squatted, and pressed her fingers gently against her ankles to check the situation.

Shui Miaomiao looked at his wide back.

The eyelashes twitched slightly, and in the eyes, there was a layer of water mist, which reflected the lights of the street lamps and shimmered.

Shen Mochen's fingers are warm, as if the place he touched is not so painful.

Shui Miaomiao squatted down and looked softly at Shen Mochen in focus.

"Is this place a twisted place last time?" Shen Mochen asked worriedly.

Last time?

She remembered that when she and Shen Mochen first met, she was on a night shift, and when she was perverted, she also twisted her feet.

Shui Miaomiao shook his head and said softly: "Last time I seemed to have another foot."

Shen Mochen was relieved. He moved to Shui Miaomiao and said in a deep voice: "Come first, I will carry you. I will go to the hospital for a while."

Shui Miaomiao politely lay on his back, put his arms around his neck, looked at his handsome side face, and said, "I don't want to go to the hospital, just go home and apply ice."

Shen Mochen looked at her sideways. "Now I don't look at my feet. What if I hurt my tissues and my habitual feet are old? If I don't like going to the hospital, I will find a doctor to show you at our house."

Yeah.

She is old, Yanyan married his wife, gave birth to a child, and with their family, she may become a lonely old man.

Shui Miaomiao leaned on his back and stopped talking.

Side face

She saw Ye Lingyi standing under the street lamp.

The dim light fell on his cool body, so that his entire face was submerged in confusion, like a widow, like indifference, like anger, like fierce.

Shui Miaomiao's heart hurts.

A long time ago, she took Ye Lingyi's hand and walked on the road. She had thought about how good it would be if she and he were old and held hands like this.

Unfortunately, they are not old yet, but they can never hold their hands anymore.

She also became the memory he wanted to erase.

Shui Miaomiao's eyes were flushed, don't look away, and faced Lingling Ye with the back of her head, her ears leaning on Shen Mochen's back, listening to his strong heartbeat.

Goo, goo, goo.

She was very happy that Shen Mochen had come, and it was good for her to avoid meeting Ye Lingyi.