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There was no one around, feeling her strength to break free, Ye Mingxin clenched her instead.

After pushing Han Feixu into the co-pilot, she lowered her head and quickly returned to the driver's seat.

After closing the car door, Ye Mingxin didn't drive in a hurry, but grabbed her hand again and used his bare hands to warm Han Feixu's.

After two seconds, Ye Mingxin raised his eyes, "Don't get me wrong, I just don't want you to get sick. If you are sick, Yiyi will be sad."

When Han Feixu is in an extremely bad mood, her hands and feet will become cold, which is also strange. Every time after her hands and feet are cold, she will have a stomach problem, and her stomach will throb and hurt, no matter how much medicine she takes use.

Everyone has one or more minor ailments, once or twice a year, go to the hospital for an investigation, but nothing can be found out, some have headaches, some have ulcers, some have fast heart rate, and Han Feixu Here, it's a stomachache.

The only people who knew this before were her parents and grandmother. Now that these people are gone, there is still one person who remembers.

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A drop of teardrop fell on Ye Mingxin's clear knuckles, she looked up in astonishment, Han Feixu couldn't wipe her tears if she couldn't move her hands, and it happened that she didn't want to wipe them either, so she just let the tears fall down.

The salon is full of people from the entertainment industry. Actors, producers, directors, makeup artists, and photographers are all pulled out to make up three crews. There are too many people, but it's not interesting. Ye Mingxin drank a few glasses of wine and went home. .After arriving home, she didn't see Han Feixu. She put Yiyi to sleep, waited for a while, and then drove out in silence.

Now Han Feixu doesn't know many friends in China, and there are only a few places she can go to. Ye Mingxin searched from house to house, and as soon as he found the second house, he saw Han Feixu walking with his head down on the side of the road.

Just looking at her, Ye Ming knew that she was in a bad mood, very very bad.

Although he didn't know what happened, Ye Mingxin still walked over habitually. You must know that Han Feixu is no stranger to her now. When she passed, Han Feixu might not talk to her.

But I didn't expect that, except for the few seconds in which she struggled, she was very smooth at other times, neither losing her temper with her nor leaving with a cold face.

He even cried in front of her.

What a proud person Han Feixu is. No matter who she is in front of, she always arms herself like a warrior, and always only shows her bright and gorgeous side. She will only act coquettishly and complain to specific people. Ye Mingxin used to She is the first choice among those few people. Now, I am afraid she is the first choice among the people Han Feixu does not want to show weakness.

She cried, but there was no sound.Ye Mingxin doesn't know where she got such a skill. When others cry, they cry and cry, but when she cries, it's as if there is no such person in the room, too quiet.Because of this, her crying is especially distressing. Back then, Dugu Yuehua liked her among countless students, and she also liked her crying scenes.

A crying scene that satisfies a talented director, but in Ye Mingxin's case, it can make her heart feel like it's being pulled together.But no matter how distressed she was, she didn't dare to take any action. She was afraid that if she went over, Han Feixu would be armed again, and she would take back the catharsis of this moment.

She didn't dare to move, but Han Feixu dared.

In her spiritual memory, Ye Mingxin is her idol, the lover she dreams of dreaming every day when she sleeps; in her physical memory, Ye Mingxin is her wife, and the two of them have had countless times of tenderness. To support each other through life.

Without any warning, Han Feixu leaned on Ye Mingxin's shoulder. It was not appropriate to say it. She just put her head on Ye Mingxin's shoulder. Although she was extremely sad, she still remembered not to let her tears stain the other people's clothes.

Han Feixu's hair is extremely long, reaching below her waist. Few of the female stars have such long hair. She permed her hair into a big curly wave làng parted in the middle, and her long hair hung down on her back. With such a stoop, the excessively long hair scattered elsewhere, and some even touched the base of the car.

When Han Feixu was famous, the media said that she had the appearance of a goblin. She took a hard photo once. At that time, she imitated the western siren. The bikini made of shells was attached to her body, which was playful and charming. The eyes were captured by the photographer, and the sales volume of the magazine doubled that month.

At that time, Han Feixu's hair was only medium-length, reaching only to her chest. If she went to shoot now, she wouldn't even need to do styling. Just change her clothes, and she would be able to take hard photos that were countless times better than before.

Ye Mingxin's eyes fell on the ends of her hair. If Han Feixu could divert his attention to her, he would find that her body was extremely stiff.

It's been a long time since Han Feixu took the initiative to approach her.

After a while, she raised her hand and lightly placed it on Han Feixu's body. The gentle and careful movements seemed to be treating a cherished bird. She was afraid that if she moved harder, she would be scared away.

Han Feixu's tears were like beads with a broken thread. When she cried, Ye Mingxin didn't ask the reason, nor did he try to comfort her. He just accompanied her silently until she was tired from crying, finished venting, and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, Han Feixu's eyes were swollen, and she squinted at the environment outside the window. She was lying in the car, covered with a thick blanket, and the warm yellow street lamps outside were still standing guard. The lights were on, too, but every window was dark.