Blind, in love with you

Ye Qinghe, who was sitting by the flower table smoking a cigarette, frowned and looked at the small white flowers hidden in the leaves. It wasn't until the cigarette burned his fingers that he reflexively shook and threw out the cigarette butt.

What happened to that earth egg?They said he committed suicide after Ye Qinghe left.He was quite proud of the blue card he had won in the bottle, and he could make people love him to death.With disdain and fear in my heart, I asked with a brave smile: Is the person dead?

It seems that he is not dead.He vaguely remembered what Little Tudan's friend said.But the man introduced Tu Dan to himself, so he was not a good friend after all.

He walked over to stamp out the cigarette butt that he had just thrown out, bent down and picked up the small half of the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.Just like when he ruthlessly threw away that little earth egg.

call!Ye Qinghe plucked his hair irritably. After the accident at his house, those people thought he didn't understand anything. They abducted or cheated them one by one, inviting fake investment or borrowing money.Ye Qinghe is not really stupid because he just loves to play, he has alienated all these people, and the friends he once thought of are not farts.At that time, there was only He Zhifan who flew back from abroad to accompany him through the most difficult moments.

He Zhifan didn't know about these immoral things, and Ye Qinghe never mentioned them.Now hooked up by a meal, Ye Qinghe's six-year-late apology poured out like a net of thorns tightly bound his heart.

Well, he admitted.He had never cared about the difficulties of the little Tudan's life before, but he thought it was fun to watch him make a fool of himself.After the dining experience just now, he couldn't smile.

In the past few years, he tried his best to avoid thinking about the ridiculous days in the past.If you don't think about it, you won't connect the plane crash of his parents and brother, which is called retribution by outsiders.Although he knew intellectually that the plane crash was purely a flight safety accident, it had nothing to do with his own wickedness and bullying.But he still couldn't help but want to ask God why.

Why shouldn't the retribution be on the bastard himself?

Ye Qinghe was swaying on the road, the night breeze was cool in June, and the fifth day also happened to be the fifth day of the lunar new year, the moon was shaped like an eyebrow but unexpectedly bright.It was clearly a night as gentle as water, but the silvery moon and the wind still could not blow away the darkness in Ye Qinghe's heart.He walked along the sidewalk, turning right when he encountered an intersection aimlessly, and after more than half an hour, he circled back to the small flower garden in front of the empty kitchen.

Someone came out of the restaurant, carrying a backpack, walking slowly with a straight back, Ye Qinghe felt a little familiar for no reason.

Heh, here we go again, tonight is just a memory of the little earth egg, right?Even a random passer-by would feel like him.Obviously before today, he almost forgot about this person, he almost couldn't even remember his face, how could he recognize him now with his back view.

Besides, that man was obviously not blind.

Ye Qinghe stood there watching the man's back go farther and farther, crossing the road, he also turned his back to the man and walked a few steps, finally he couldn't help sighing, turned back and chased after him.

"Hey, wait a minute," Ye Qinghe was anxious while running, the person in front had already gone a little far, he opened his mouth to call to stop him, but forgot what the little earth egg's name was for a moment.

"That," Ye Qinghe racked his brains: "Chen... no, Wang... Hey, the man in front, please stop," he shouted while trotting.Amid Ye Qinghe's yelling, the young man walking in front stopped, and after only a second or two of pause, he started walking again.I don't know if it was Ye Qinghe's illusion, he felt that the man seemed to be walking faster and faster?

An Yu hooked his backpack shoulder straps with both hands, and he was indeed walking faster and faster.There was an accident near here last week, just in the small park at the intersection ahead.It is said that the gangster pretended to know each other in this way. When the victim stopped, the gangster took the opportunity to approach, and then robbed with a knife.

The person behind was still shouting, and seemed to be running.An Yu was a little nervous. He tightened his backpack, and when he was about to run, he heard the harsh horn beeping and the emergency braking of the car behind him, and the tires made a series of sharp friction sounds on the ground, and then the collision a bang.

An Yu was so frightened that he stopped, and when he turned around, he only had time to see a person falling from mid-air.The man fell heavily to the ground and lay there motionless. A circle of dark red thick blood slowly swam out on the asphalt road, with a little thickness, spreading out at a turtle speed and persistently.

An Yu was stunned, it was the first time he saw the scene of a car accident, a living person died in front of him... Ah, bah, bah, maybe he's not dead yet!As the driver who caused the accident got out of the car and scolded obscenities while tremblingly inspecting, An Yu, as a witness, also ran over to help.

"Damn it, he ran a red light, did you see it? He rushed over without even looking at it himself. Fuck, I'm so unlucky, he he he, is he dead? Is he dead, my God... ..." The driver was a middle-aged fat man, his whole body was shaking non-stop at the moment, he was so frightened that he couldn't stop talking incoherently, his face was extremely pale, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"Shut up." An Yu told the driver in a deep voice to stop yelling, the noise was annoying.He knelt down and saw the injured man's legs at a weird angle, and a chilling pain surged through his body.An Yu stretched out her trembling hand, touched the side of the man's neck, tried to sense it for a while, and finally felt a slight and weak pulse at the fingertips, lazy, like jumping or not.

With a hoarse voice, he gave instructions to passers-by who had already surrounded him one after another: "If you have a heartbeat, call an ambulance. You, the one in blue, quickly call an ambulance."

The designated blue clothes immediately took out his mobile phone and called for help. Not long after, an ambulance and a police car roared in. The driver who caused the accident explained the incident to the police, and the medical staff quickly fixed the injured and put him on a stretcher. , An Yu followed the man into the ambulance in a strange way.

When he arrived at the emergency room of C University Hospital, An Yu didn't know what he could do, he just followed the unconscious wounded all the time.The inspection staff found the wallet of the injured man from his clothes pocket and dug out the documents inside.An Yu took a look: Ah, so this bad guy is called Ye Qinghe.He curled his lips, compared to the bloody head and comatose look, the big head photo on the ID card of the gangster named Ye looks quite human.

The medical staff in the emergency department are very skilled, and they finished the examination in a short time. Ye Qinghe had multiple bruises all over his body, a fractured left thigh, and a more serious skull fracture accompanied by intracranial hemorrhage. Surgeon, pushing the man in for an emergency craniotomy.

An Yu followed the bed silently, all the way to the operating room, watched the man being pushed in, and watched the screen on the wall flash "in progress".

"Good luck, Mr. Ye." An Yu sat on the chair in the corridor for a while, took out a milk candy from his pocket, peeled off the sugar wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet milky fragrance filled his mouth.The sugar quickly replenished the strength that had just been scared away, An Yu patted the knee that was not shaking so much with the sugar in his mouth, stood up and left.

For the person he met for the first time, even if he was a big villain, he still didn't hesitate to give blessings.

An Yu never thought that he would meet this person again in the future.And even for eight lifetimes, I couldn't get rid of it.

(to be continued……)

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?Moonlight broken thoughts?

See you tomorrow morning at ten o'clock~~~~