Jane Sanshao's love story

Yuan Chengyi collapsed on the bed, smoking an afterthought cigarette, squinting his eyes and thinking.

The same is the hand.

When Jian Qiubai uses it, why is it [-] times more stimulating and refreshing than my own?

Why is it?

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't find a reason.

Maybe Jian Qiubai's hands are more beautiful?Whiter?More delicate?Well, it should be.

While tucking the quilt for Yuan Chengyi, Jian Qiubai got up from the bed and said, "I'm leaving first, I have to go home and have a look, my mother is at home, I have to cook for my mother before going to your house. "

Yuan Chengyi was stunned for a moment, flicked the cigarette ash and asked, "Did your mother also get kicked out from Jane's house?"

Jian Qiubai nodded and hummed.

Yuan Chengyi shook his head, "It shouldn't be, your mother's tigress can't be bullied to the point of being kicked out of the house?"

Jian Qiubai sneered, "Even if she's a tigress, she's just a woman, after all, she can't compete with a scheming man."

Yuan Chengyi didn't make a sound, and said in silence for a while, "What happened back then..."

"I'm all to blame for what happened back then." Jian Qiubai interrupted him anxiously and said, "It has nothing to do with my mother. It was me who cowarded me, and I dare not admit it. Just put the debt on me."

Yuan Chengyi took a sharp puff of the smoke, "Don't worry, I won't quarrel with irrelevant people, I'm not like you, I'm so despicable that I hurt irrelevant people."

Jian Qiubai throbbed in pain, but he was also relieved, and said "Thank you."

Yuan Chengyi looked up, just in time to see the darkness in Jian Qiubai's eyes that couldn't be hidden.

I don't know why, but most of the time now he can't understand the loneliness in Jian Qiubai's eyes.

It stands to reason that he is seven years older than Jian Qiubai and has experienced more things than him, but he just feels that the things in this kid's heart are much heavier than his.

When people look at him, there is always a feeling that people are not old and their hearts are failing.

Yuan Chengyi's heart sank, and he suddenly spoke

"Jane Qiubai."

"Ok?"

"Tell me something."

"understood."

"Don't forget, you are mine."

Jian Qiubai didn't speak.

Yuan Chengyi clicked his tongue, rubbed his head and asked, "Are you talking to me, who are you from?"

Jian Qiubai patted his hand, "Stop rubbing, my hair is all messed up, I have to go out in a while!"

"Say, who are you?"

"Oh, are you annoying?"

Yuan Chengyi wrapped his arms around his neck and repeated

"Say, who are you?"

Jian Qiubai grabbed his arm and yelled "Your yours!"

The childish bastard!

"Say it in full."

Jian Qiubai gritted his teeth, "I'm from Yuan Chengyi, okay?!"

Yuan Chengyi sprayed the smoke ring on the tip of his nose in satisfaction, nodded and said, "Satisfied."

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In the past few days, Jian Qiubai accompanied Jiang Fengli to a big hospital in other places for an examination, and the results were quite pleasing.

The doctor said that her condition is under control now and she is gradually recovering and stabilizing.

As long as you receive dialysis regularly every month and take your medicines on time, there will be no major fluctuations in your condition.

Jiang Fengli was not happy.

It should be said that she was unhappy from the beginning of her illness.

Uremia is a painful disease. Although you can't die, you will suffer for life. Moreover, the cost of dialysis is too high for ordinary people to afford.

Jian Qiubai understood her pain, but couldn't share her pain, so he could only do his best to help her resolve her pain in his own way.

After serving Jiang Fengli and having dinner, Jian Qiubai rushed to Yuan Yingying's house in a hurry.

In the past few days, Yuan Yingying has been at home, and Yuan Chengyi seems to have gone out to deal with business, and he hasn't shown up for a week.

On the way, I bought some vegetables.Jian Qiubai hurried to the small villa where Yuan Yingying lived.

To his surprise, it was not Yuan Yingying's accusation that opened the door to greet him, but the silence of the room.

Jian Qiubai lifted the door with his feet, looked around the empty hallway strangely, and wondered in his heart, is there no one at home?Why don't you lock the door when you go out?

How dangerous.

Jian Qiubai put on her slippers, put a paper bag of vegetables in her arms into the kitchen, washed her hands and came out.

Originally, I wanted to call the living room and ask Yuan Yingying if she wanted him to cook dinner today, but when I got to the living room, I saw a figure bulging on the sofa.

Looking at the handsome face with a little green stubble, Jian Qiubai couldn't help but smile.

What a surprise, I didn't expect him to come back from a business trip today.

However, how sleepy it was, I didn't even bother to enter the bedroom, so I fell asleep directly on the sofa.

Jian Qiubai shook her head and approached him quietly, the long wool carpet successfully covered the sound of his footsteps.

Jian Qiubai squatted down, hugged her knees and looked at Yuan Chengyi's handsome face.

After looking at it for a while, I couldn't help but raise my finger, and carefully sketched his outline.

Nose, eyes, mouth.

Why is it so beautiful everywhere?

The arc drawn is both graceful and deep.

Jian Qiubai looked at him with a smirk, and suddenly a sharp and cold voice sounded behind him, "Jian Qiubai."

The smile on Jian Qiubai's face froze, and her body tensed.

Yuan Yingying snorted coldly and said, "Come with me to the balcony."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the balcony with a handbag and stiletto heels.

Jian Qiubai tightened her fists, her fingers were tightly clenched, her joints turned white.

How could he be so presumptuous?

How dare he forget that this is Yuan Chengyi's home, the place where Yuan Yingying stayed, yet he dared to show his love for him so clearly.

Yuan Chengyi has already disliked him so much, could it be possible that letting him know that he still likes him shamelessly makes him feel even more disgusted and despised?

Jian Qiubai really had the urge to slap herself hard.

After a few days of comfortable life, he began to get carried away.

He began to forget the real relationship between Yuan Chengyi and him.