It took a few seconds for the car window that blocked the view to open, and what came into view was the man's outstanding appearance, which was no different from when he left. The bridge of his nose was high and his eyebrows were straight.
He was half-leaning in the car, half of his body was intruding into the darkness, and the corners of his crimson lips were raised for no apparent reason: "What's wrong?"
Qiao Nian's eyes paused on his thin lips for a few seconds.
The man's Adam's apple rolled, and his white neck was cut sharply. His sitting posture hidden in the darkness became more relaxed, and he let her watch and smiled.
“Why are you back?”
"Are you not feeling well?" Qiao Nian frowned, her eyes cold and sharp, as if she wanted to see into the true soul beneath his skin.
Ye Wangchuan paused for a moment and met her eyes: "No."
“Really not?”
Qiao Nian tried hard to identify the strangeness in his eyes, but she didn't know if he hid it too well or if he really wasn't uncomfortable and couldn't tell.
"No." Ye Wangchuan patted the back of her hand firmly, smiled, and joked lazily: "If Qiao Shen doesn't leave, I'll assume you don't want to leave."
“Can’t bear to leave me?”
Qiao Nian's heartbeat was disturbed by his short words. She retracted her elbows that were propped on the car window, put her hands in her pockets, and returned to her usual solitary state, keeping away from strangers.
"gone."
"Um."
Ye Wangchuan responded.
Qiao Nian walked back halfway and glanced back at him. Ye Wangchuan really wanted to know that she would turn around and meet the man's innocent smile. He also stretched out his hand from the car and waved to her.
Qiao Nian's eyelids twitched twice, and she quickly averted her gaze and turned her head. This time she walked without looking back, and her back quickly disappeared into the underground garage...
When the girl's figure disappeared from sight again, the man who had been smiling and waving just now had his back slightly arched and suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood.
He didn't even have time to block it, his veiny arm supported the edge of the seat, and dark blood sprayed on the car glass. The remaining blood stains dripped down the lower edge of his lips, which was shocking.
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