I remember when I just graduated, someone @her on Weibo, saying that Aiyaya was Wang Yang, and she argued angrily on Weibo.
She clearly remembered that Wang Yang's car accident had something to do with her.
Back then, she and Wang Yang were accused of murder. Wang Yang drove her to escape. On the way to being chased by the police, the car hit another car at an intersection. Wang Yang was seriously injured at the time, but luckily she only suffered some skin injuries.
She was taken away by the police on the spot, and she never saw Wang Yang again after that.
Unexpectedly, he actually hurt the root.
If it weren't for himself, he wouldn't have fallen into this situation.
He should hate himself, right?
Thinking back to that young man wearing a white shirt standing under the maple tree, I suddenly felt extremely melancholy.
"Why are you so stunned? Get in the car quickly."
She didn't notice when Lan Ya's car drove in front of her. When Lan Ya stuck her head out of the car window and called her, she suddenly came back to her senses.
He hurriedly walked to the passenger seat, put away his melancholy, and then got into the car.
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After taking a shower, I lay on the bed wearing a bathrobe, tossing and turning in my clothes, and the days in the United States sometimes came to mind.
She didn't think about it deliberately, but unconsciously felt that the news Xia Chen gave her was difficult for her to accept.
Some people, once they disappear from their own world, are never seen again.
However, she longs for those who have left footprints in her world to live colorfully in their own world even after they say goodbye forever.
The door was gently pushed open, and the sound of very light and shallow footsteps came closer and closer, finally stopping in front of the bed.
Then there was a soft, moist and hot touch on the lips.
"Well..."
Just as Chang Shang was about to open her eyes, she was hugged by a sudden force. In the blink of an eye, he was pressed into a cold embrace. She shivered from the cold. She did not struggle in his arms, but took the initiative to reach out her hand.
Hug him.
"Woke you up?"
Chang Mian buried his head in her neck and asked in a low and hoarse voice.
"No, I haven't fallen asleep yet. Have you found your father?"
Chang Mian didn't even take off his leather shoes, so he got into bed and leaned next to her. There was a nasal sound in his ears. At this time, Chang Mian said with a bit of grimness: "We found it and sent it back to the hospital. It's stable."
Come down."
"Should I go to the hospital to see your dad tomorrow?"
"Forget it..." He was a little tired: "Wait until his mood stabilizes before we talk; to avoid accidentally hurting you."
Chang Mian was a little annoyed. The left chest was particularly painful, which was the sequelae of the punch his father gave him not long ago. He hugged her for a while, and his cold body finally became a lot warmer, and then he reluctantly got out of the bed.