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Chapter 214 Every Chapter Is the Protagonist of Other Books

Think of bits and pieces of the past.

Yuqian's tears fell down patter.

She stretched out the back of her hand to wipe it, and muttered aggrievedly: "You were the one who confessed first, so why ignore me, I hate it to death."

If there was a chance like never before, she would have to confess her love first, and then wait for Ye Ji, that annoying bastard to agree, to ignore him and make him mad.

There was a thin sobbing sound, and the tears could not be stopped, so pitiful.

Ye Ji, who was driving all the way, could not understand it.

He could understand every word these people said, but he couldn't understand them together.

There has never been any confession or ignorance of people.

This woman looks gentle on the outside, but is actually a fool on the inside, I don't know what to say.

He couldn't complain, he slammed his foot on the accelerator, and stopped paying attention to the situation over there.

Of course, if you want to let him know what You Qianying thinks, he must shout inconceivably.

Bao, that is a dream, why do you take it seriously?I never confessed.

As for not letting her hold hands, it was because he didn't notice at all at the time and was in a hurry to go back and deal with things.

At that time, when he wrote a novel, he was followed by a bunch of tentacle monsters, and he was cast for a movie script, but he was also looked down upon by others and thrown into a corner. He was so angry that he didn't have time to pay attention to the emotions of little girls.

Then, ignoring the question of people, how could he take the initiative to chat with girls as a big man?right?
Accelerator increased, obviously not calm.

the other end.

You Qianying walked forward while wiping tears.

suddenly.

A clear voice came from behind.

"Sissy?"

She turned her head to look, and it was a girl wearing a sun visor, a mask, and big sunglasses.

The girl walked up to her, took off her sunglasses, and revealed a pair of bright eyes:

"Sissy, why are you crying? Is someone bullying you!"

Seeing her concern, You Qianying was stunned, sniffed and hesitated and said, "Chu Jing? I'm fine, no one is bullying me."

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you won't come to the class reunion?"

The person who came was Xu Wenqiang's goddess, one of the most popular female stars in the entertainment circle, Xu Chujing.

Listening to her words, Xu Chujing smiled softly and said, "I didn't plan to come, but after thinking about it, I still want to come and talk to Xu Wenqiang, and we'll make a complete break, and I don't want to delay him."

"That's it."

You Qianying nodded in agreement: "That's fine."

"By the way, Chu Jing, I've been seeing things about you and a male star named Luo Mo on the Internet recently. What's the relationship between you two?"

Her little face, which was still crying just now, suddenly burst into a gossip smile, it seems that gossip is a woman's nature.

Xu Chujing glanced at her, and her long and narrow eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "It's just ordinary friends, but you, are you still thinking about that scumbag?"

"is a bit."

You Qianzhen pursed her lips honestly, not hiding her thoughts at all, which made it hard for her to say anything.

She had heard this girl talk about some things between the two of them, but she always felt that something was wrong.

To be honest, she suspected that the confession was just a dream, but she didn't dare to say it out, fearing that the girl would collapse if she couldn't bear it.

He could only helplessly say: "Qi Qian, why didn't you think of asking him?"

You Qianying shook her head stubbornly: "Obviously he confessed first."

Xu Chujing sighed, she's a crazy girl, so you can do whatever you want.

"Sissy, I'll go up first, you go back and be careful."

"Okay, you go."

On the endlessly rushing driveway, the pitch-black Phaeton was parked by the side of the road.

Ye Jizheng accepted the lesson and punishment of the traffic police honestly.

"I remember you. I punished you last time. I didn't expect you to make such a mistake."

The young female traffic policeman frowned and said, "This time I will be fined [-] yuan and deducted three points. I will teach you a lesson and don't drive so fast next time."

Ye Ji glanced at the Dongguo Honorary Elder Medal thrown in the corner of the system.

Then feel the strength of his half-step Daluo, which is enough to shatter an earth star with a single slap.

He was silent for a while, took the ticket, and said with a smile: "Okay, comrade traffic police, there will be no next time."

The traffic police comrade was shaken by this handsome smile, and his eyes drifted away:
"Hey, remember what you said."

He turned around, stretched out his long legs gracefully, and rode a motorcycle to patrol the next location.

Ye Ji watched her disappear before his eyes, then got into the car and drove in the opposite direction.

10 minutes later.

The car stopped, and the road ahead was blocked. There seemed to be an old man who had fallen and was lying on the ground crying.

There are many passers-by coming and going on the side of the road.

Some of these passers-by glanced at it and walked away as if it had nothing to do with them, some gathered around the elderly and hesitated to help, and some took photos and videos and posted online saying what happened to this society.

He sat in the car and watched for a few minutes, but there was no passerby who stretched out his hand.

"Oh, how long will this be blocked?"

Shaking his head, he pushed open the car door and walked straight towards the old man.

The old man looks to be 70 or [-] years old, and he is lying on the ground and whispering that I am not Pengci, can you give me a hand, I will not blackmail anyone.

Unfortunately, these days, very few people will come forward.

Ye Ji walked forward with an invisible momentum, and everyone in front of him involuntarily made way for him.

He went to the old man and knelt down to help him up, and said softly:
"Old man, are you okay?"

The old man was supported by him and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

With a trembling voice, he patted Ye Ji's hand: "Good boy, I'm fine, thank you for helping me."

"Hands up."

Ye Ji responded warmly, noticing that the old man's left foot bulged slightly, as if he had sprained his foot.

Just as he was about to throw a healing technique, a voice came from behind.

"Please let it go."

A good-looking intellectual woman squeezed in from the crowd of passers-by, followed by a high school student.

After squeezing in, she saw the scene in front of her, and smiled awkwardly: "Ah, the old man has been helped up."

Originally, she wanted to help her too, but she didn't expect that someone would take her one step ahead.

However, she also noticed the old man's swollen left foot immediately, her expression changed, and she hurriedly said:

"Old man, your ankle is sprained. You need to go to the hospital quickly. I have a car, so I'll take you there."

After finishing speaking, she said to the high school student behind her: "Ren Hao, you should go back first, the teacher will take the old man to the hospital."

The high school student opened his mouth and said reluctantly:

"Okay, Mr. Xia Wanqiu."

Ren Hao, a high school student, walked away sullenly.

Xia Wanqiu said quickly: "Sir, can you help me to help the old man go to the hospital?"

Ye Ji looked at her worried eyes that didn't seem to be fake, and nodded: "Yes."

The old man was touched and refused: "Two good boys, I'm fine, I just sprained my ankle. The old man suffered injuries ten times heavier than this when he was young, and he is still alive and well."

Xia Wanqiu Buyi: "No, old man, you listen to me, at worst, I will pay for your medical expenses."

"Well, girl, why are you bothering?"

Ye Ji changed the subject: "By the way, old man, where do you live, we will take you back later."

"Oh, I live in Tundu Garden. My surname is Niu. If you don't mind, you can call me Grandpa Niu."

(End of this chapter)