"What did the rain tell you?" Li Yu's eyes closed to the collar of his shirt.

Hearing this, Li Qiao was noncommittal. She raised her legs slowly, and her eyebrows and eyes hung a little bit of publicity. "No matter who told me, I know myself and the other."

Shang Yu deeply coagulated her, thin lips light smile lines, pinched her shoulder, tone with a trace of hoarseness: "later want to know what, you can directly ask me."

Li Qiao looked at him suspiciously. The man who had just woken up still had a trace of laziness in his eyes.

Originally flat black shirt dyed a little fold, broken hair block in the forehead, with wild uninhibited, but also more soft after the illness.

Li Qiao flashed, forced to look away, joked: "if so, then I have to make a list, after all, Yan Ye seems to have a lot of secrets."

Such as the dark hall, such as Pama, such as the Shang family

At this time, the man's Adam's apple rolled, laughing, rubbing the tip of her hair, doting and conniving: "then I We'll see. "

After lunch, Li Qiao and Shang Yu go out with each other.

After walking out of the hall of the residence, Shang Yu's tall and broad figure pauses in front of the door, overlooking the distant mountains. Then he slowly turns back and opens his palm to Li Qiao, who is one step behind.

After determining the relationship, holding hands to embrace such a small thing, also become handy.

Li Qiao pursed her lips and handed her palm forward, letting his broad, dry palm wrap her fingertips.

Two people a black and a white figure, hand in hand on the car, even the sun has become more bright and dazzling.

....

On the way, Li Qiao half leans on Shang Yu's side and looks calmly out of the window with a light look of enjoying the scenery.

It happened that her mobile phone was buzzing in her pocket from time to time, destroying the quiet atmosphere in the car.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" At this time, Shang Yu's eyes fell on Li Qiao's body. Her thin lips were light and deep.

Li Qiao "ah" a, no psychological burden to say: "real estate agents, ignore."

Li San, a real estate agent

In fact, Li San's news has never stopped since last night.

Wechat, SMS, phone call, video call, voice call, all contact channels continuously "harass" Li Qiao.

The general content is nothing more than to persuade her to stay away from Shang Shaoyan, they are not suitable, feelings can not be forced such nonsense.

Later, when Li Qiao arrived at Yanhuang group, she directly sent him a sentence, ending the topic: he will be your future brother-in-law.

Li San, who is far away from the border, is about to run away.

....

At 4 p.m. that day, the rain drove Li Qiao's car back from the eastern suburb sports ground.

She took the car key to the chairman's office. When she came in, she found Li Qiao and Shang Yu sitting in the rest area. There was a medical pressure box on the table, and they were applying medicine to his palm.

Rain flash flash eyes, fast don't open your eyes, put down the key to hurry out of the door.

At this time, sunny afternoon.

Li Qiao holds Shang Yu's fingers and wipes the wound on his palm with an iodophor cotton swab.

In the center of his palm, there were two scars the size of soybeans, like scalds, and blisters were broken. Yesterday, he was caught in the rain again, and his skin and flesh became white.

Shang Yu sits on Li Qiao's side, looking at her serious and focused expression lazily.

Neither of them spoke. The sun was shining on them, showing warm and peaceful.

Li Qiao finished cleaning the wound, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Yan ye, is this the end of a cigarette?"

Although she does not smoke, she has also seen people around her burning fireworks on her arms with cigarette ends at the border.

The wound in Shangyu's palm is not so uniform, but the shape is similar.

At this time, Shang Yu stretched his bony joints, and his dark eyes under the brow bone were slightly burning

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