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Shen Qianqing began to wonder and couldn't understand her heart. The successive incidents made her feel that only staying with him would give her a little peace of mind, but the past reminded her over and over again that she must not repeat the same mistakes, as if as long as she was greedy Without the moment of tenderness in front of her, there will be more hurt waiting for her.

The most important thing is that Shen Qianqing can't see her heart clearly, she doesn't know what kind of feelings she has for He Yifan...

I have hugged and been lingering before, so it is impossible to treat him as a stranger. Even today, there must be a special place for him in my heart, but what does this mean?

love?

Shen Qianqing sighed softly, very lightly, like a feather flying in the sky, or like a dandelion gently brushing across the skin.

He Yifan tilted his head slightly, and said lightly, "Don't worry, I'm still here."

Shen Qianqing was slightly stunned, and then realized that he was talking about the threatening incident at home, so she couldn't help laughing, she wouldn't tell him, she had forgotten just now, and her mind was full of his and her affairs.

He Yifan drove Shen Qianqing up to the viaduct. Shen Qianqing said that he liked to watch the lights of Wanjia on the viaduct, and the lights on in tall buildings. The bits and pieces were full of warmth.

When Shen Qianqing said this, her eyes were as bright as stars in the sky.

When He Yifan drove his car down from the other side of the elevated road, Shen Qianqing said flatly, "Go back."

Both of them have to go to work tomorrow, Shen Qianqing knows that she can't be so willful, even if He Yifan doesn't mind, she doesn't want to, although she is still very flustered at this moment.

He Yifan glanced at Shen Qianqing, found an intersection and drove towards Shen Qianqing's house, stretched out his free hand to hold Shen Qianqing's hand, and said seriously: "I will definitely find this in the shortest possible time. Man, don't worry too much!"

Shen Qianqing nodded, smiled lightly, her heart became a little more stable, and her eyes fell on the hand that was holding her own at this time with clear joints.

His palms were hot, and her fingertips were slightly cold.

The car stopped at the gate of the community, and Shen Qian smiled lightly: "Just come here, I'll just go up by myself."

He Yifan got out of the car after him, took a deep look at Shen Qianqing, turned around and locked the car: "I'll send you up, I'll leave."

Without this series of intimidation time, He Yifan already had a general understanding in his heart, so he was even more worried about letting Shen Qianqing go up alone.

In fact, Shen Qianqing was still timid in his heart, especially the closer he was to his home, the more uneasy he felt in his heart. At this time, when He Yifan said that he wanted to go up, he no longer pretended to refuse.

The two of them didn't speak, and when they entered the elevator, He Yifan frowned suddenly: "Why is there a smell of something being burned?"

"Could it be that someone smoked and set the house on fire?" Shen Qianqing smiled.

He Yifan was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile, "I don't smoke."

Shen Qianqing was speechless for a moment, turning her head to one side, feeling uncomfortable all over.

The two stood in the elevator, and the narrow space was filled with an awkward atmosphere. Fortunately, they reached the floor that Shen Qianqing wanted.

As the elevator opened and a wave of heat rushed towards her face, Shen Qianqing couldn't help frowning, and ran to her home at a trot. She had a strong premonition that her home was on fire.

He Yifan followed closely, and it turned out that the fire came from Shen Qianqing's house.