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It seems to be comforting myself.

At the moment when she was embraced, Yin Qian's mind went blank, and she had already forgotten where she was.

Familiar as if yesterday, the two were still at the same table, eating the noodles she made.

But it was so strange, as if it was a lifetime ago, there was no relationship between her and him now.

Behind Cheng Tianze, Yin Qian raised her hand slightly, and then slowly lowered it, the momentary daze in her black and white eyes dissipated, and suddenly became clear.

Her face was indifferent, she frowned lightly, and pushed Cheng Tianze away.

"Mr. Cheng, please respect yourself!"

Pushed by Yin Qian, Cheng Tianze's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he took a step back in frustration, just touching the wound on his hand, frowning slightly but didn't make a sound.

"Your hand, is it hurt?"

Yin Qian stood at a safe distance of one meter away from him, and only then did she see his hand hanging by his side, the back of the finger was stained with blood stains, dripping on the ground along the finger.

There has been a large circle of drops on the ground, and it seems that the injury is not serious.

Cheng Tianze glanced down, curled his fingers slightly, and said indifferently: "It's nothing."

I really want to tell her that as long as she is fine, this little injury is nothing.

But when the words came to his lips, he seemed so hypocritical that he lost his words for a moment.

"It's still bleeding!"

Yin Qian gently held his wrist, her brows were slightly frowned, and her words unconsciously carried a trace of worry and concern.

"you"

Cheng Tianze let her soft hand hold him, felt her hand was cold, like a ray of cold blue silk passing over his anxious heart, he instantly calmed down
"Are you concerned about me?"

He looked at Yin Qian cautiously and asked tentatively.

Yin Qian was staring at his wound to examine the injury, but when she heard his words, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she let go of it as if she was holding a hot potato.

"Mr. Cheng, I'm afraid I misunderstood you. You were injured to help me. As a rescued person, it's reasonable to care about you."

The hand was suddenly released, and Cheng Tianze felt as if he had lost something, his heart was empty for an instant, and he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, laughing at himself.

Yin Qian looked back at the car awkwardly, turned around and took out her bag from the car, closed the car door, took two steps, a little anxious, turned her head and saw Cheng Tianze was still standing there, with a slightly reproachful tone, "You're still stupid Why are you standing there? Go to the office and I'll bandage it for you, you can't just let it bleed like this?"

Although her tone was not very pleasant, Cheng Tianze didn't say a word and didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He winked at the assistant beside him, and then followed her into the elevator.

The assistant did not follow after receiving Cheng Tianze's message.

The two stood in the elevator, neither of them spoke, and there was a sudden silence.

Yin Qian stood in front of him, saw him behind him through the elevator mirror, stood there straight, although there was a fight just now, two people fought four, but it didn't affect him at all, and his suit was still straight.

Her gaze gradually moved up, and she saw that he was using his uninjured hand to pull the slightly crooked collar of his shirt, and continued to look up.

She suddenly bumped into those deep and quiet eyes, as if being hit by an electric current instantly, and it was transmitted to all limbs. She hurriedly lowered her eyes, staring at her toes in a trance, expecting the elevator to arrive soon.

"Ding" sound.

As soon as the elevator opened, Yin Qian squeezed out.

Cheng Tianze pursed his thin lips, watching the back of her leaving the elevator quickly, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Are you so unwilling to stay with yourself?

"Boss Bai, why are you back?"

Seeing Yin Qian coming out of the elevator, Qiu Yang asked suspiciously, and also caught sight of Cheng Tianze behind her, and was stunned.

"Go and get the medicine box."

Yin Qian walked a few steps faster, said to Qiu Yang, and then turned her head to look at Cheng Tianze, but she didn't meet his eyes.

After pushing open the office and entering, Yin Qian turned on the light, "Sit here for a while, and I'll bandage it for you when the medicine box is brought over."

After speaking, he walked to the door and waited anxiously.

He didn't sit beside Cheng Tianze, as if he was shying away from it and didn't want the two of them to be together.

Cheng Tianze rested his wrists on his knees, his fingers naturally drooped, blood still dripping from them.

This is too much to look up at the layout of Yin Qian's office.

The interior decoration is very simple, all warm colors, except for the necessary sofa, desk and bookshelf, there are no other unnecessary items.

And on her desk, there are two potted plants, one pot is a fortune bamboo, the other pot is a lily, and it exudes a faint fragrance, just like the elegant and elegant flower that floated over when she was close to her side just now. Refreshing body fragrance.

"Boss Bai, do you need my help?"

Qiu Yang handed the medicine box to Yin Qian, peeked into the office, and asked the question, only to realize that something was out of place, so he changed his words with great insight: "I remember I still have documents to deal with."

After speaking, he took the door directly.

The two were in the same room again.

Yin Qian carried the medicine box and walked slowly to Cheng Tianze's side, squatted down and took out the iodine and cotton swabs from it, her gaze fell on his injured finger, and she reminded in a cold voice, "Hand."

Seeing him raise his hand, she turned over her fingers, and only then did she see how serious the wound on her finger was, and she couldn't help gasping.

It was obvious that a big gash had already been made, that's why so much blood was shed.

She frowned slightly, carefully wiping the blood stains around the wound, her hands trembling unconsciously.

After all, he was injured to help himself.

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt."

Cheng Tianze lowered his voice as he watched her gently and seriously help him treat the wound.

From this angle, under the reflection of the incandescent lamp, only her delicate profile could be seen, which became whiter and more condensed.

Yin Qian choked for breath, suddenly came back to her senses, lowered her head to deal with it, did not reply to his words, and did not recall the meaning of his words.

The wound on Cheng Tianze's finger was wiped with iodine, and it was cold and comfortable, as if she was by his side at the moment, even if it was just to treat the wound, it was happier than if she ignored it.

"Did you offend someone?"

After a moment of silence, he asked tentatively.

Yin Qian raised her eyes and glanced at him, Weng moved her lower lip, lowered her eyes and continued to deal with the wound, "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter, thank you today, but Mr. Cheng doesn't need to take it too seriously."

Cheng Tianze stared at her pink lips, opened and closed without saying the reason, but said something to keep the distance between the two of them, his jaw tensed, and he didn't make another sound.

The hand with distinct bones was in hers, allowing her to hold it.

Hands with very different skin tones intertwined together, suddenly like two people who love each other, holding hands for support for a long time, then it feels like returning to five years ago in an instant.

As if it was a matter of a previous life.

If the two people back then could sit together quietly like now, maybe there wouldn't be so many misunderstandings.

In the past five years, he will not be like a walking dead. Whenever he dreams back at midnight, he will always be awakened by the nightmare of her, but he will never fall asleep again.

I don't remember how long it has been, I haven't had a good night's sleep, and I'm always accompanied by alcohol and tobacco in the second half of the night.

However, now her soft and smooth long hair has been cut, and her shoulder-length short hair is clean and neat, as if to warn him that she has put an end to the past and forgotten the past.