I am the darling of the boss
Chapter 565 Why Don't You Love Each Other?
Chapter 565 Why Don't You Love Each Other? (1)
Involuntarily, she thought of herself and Aji, love, if you never say it, is it destined to be so painful?
"Third brother, let me help you treat the wound first!" Aji noticed that the blood from the wound on Ye Shengyan's body seemed to have stopped, but his body was getting colder and colder, even trembling slightly.
Ye Shengyan stood where he was, staring at Qianxia who had been avoiding him all the time, and he nodded after a long while.
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Qianxia's tense body trembled with pain, and when she turned her head, she had the urge to burst into tears again.
…………
In the end, there was still a wordless separation.
Qian Xia and Yang Qing left Ye's house with a salute, stopped a taxi, and the two returned to the hut where they lived in silence.
"Qianqian, you go take a shower first, I'll go downstairs and buy some medicine to wipe your forehead, it bled a lot."
Qian Xia was a little absent-minded, her red and swollen eyes were stained with pain, she nodded, and she walked into the bathroom.Avoiding Yang Qing's gaze, at that moment, the tears she had held back for so long burst out like a collapse.
Squatting on the ground in pain, she wept bitterly under the cover of the sound of water.
Ten minutes later, Qian Xia, who had calmed down, opened the door and walked out. Yang Qing hadn't come back yet, she wanted to rest for a while.Seeing the box on the side, she hesitated for a moment, opened the box, and sorted out her things.
When he took out a piece of clothing, a small red box fell out.
Qian Xia was startled, her eyes froze for a moment, she recognized the box and knew what was inside the box.It's just that she didn't expect that something that didn't belong to her would be brought here by Yang Qing.Picking up the box, Qian Xia didn't even have the courage to open it and take a look, so she put it away.
After three days of recuperation, it seemed that Qian Xia and Ye Shengyan, who had become strangers, had nothing to do with each other.
Early in the morning, Yang Qing, who got up early to buy breakfast, went out, Qian Xia got up to wash up, and saw Yang Qing come back after a while, with just one glance, her desire to speak was clearly seen through by her.
"Xiaoqing, what's the matter?"
Yang Qing was carrying a bag for breakfast and a newspaper in the other hand. After hesitating for a moment, she stepped forward and handed the newspaper to her, "Qianqian, I saw it said that Ye Shengyan was removed. took up the post of HT president.”
Qian Xia, who was about to comb her hair, froze suddenly.
"Really?" Covering her eyes, Qianxia tried her best to calmly continue with her own business, and said indifferently, "Xiaoqing, I plan to go back to England when my injury heals."
Yang Qing was taken aback, "Then are you coming back?"
"I don't know, maybe I won't come back again!" Qian Xia put down the things in her hand, gently held Yang Qing's hand, "Xiao Qing, I'm sorry, I can't stay here, I can't face everything here. Maybe it’s suitable for me to be in a strange place, so I can forget a lot of things and be happier every day.”
"Qianqian...Actually, you and..." Yang Qing hesitated to speak, she was not sure what she thought, but felt that there seemed to be too many misunderstandings between Qianqian and Ye Shengyan.
Qian Xia lowered her eyes and smiled softly, "Okay, you're going to be late for work, eat something and go out."
"Okay then, you have a good rest at home, I'm leaving!" Yang Qing sighed, took a breakfast and left, and threw the newspapers and magazines into the trash can.
(End of this chapter)
Involuntarily, she thought of herself and Aji, love, if you never say it, is it destined to be so painful?
"Third brother, let me help you treat the wound first!" Aji noticed that the blood from the wound on Ye Shengyan's body seemed to have stopped, but his body was getting colder and colder, even trembling slightly.
Ye Shengyan stood where he was, staring at Qianxia who had been avoiding him all the time, and he nodded after a long while.
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Qianxia's tense body trembled with pain, and when she turned her head, she had the urge to burst into tears again.
…………
In the end, there was still a wordless separation.
Qian Xia and Yang Qing left Ye's house with a salute, stopped a taxi, and the two returned to the hut where they lived in silence.
"Qianqian, you go take a shower first, I'll go downstairs and buy some medicine to wipe your forehead, it bled a lot."
Qian Xia was a little absent-minded, her red and swollen eyes were stained with pain, she nodded, and she walked into the bathroom.Avoiding Yang Qing's gaze, at that moment, the tears she had held back for so long burst out like a collapse.
Squatting on the ground in pain, she wept bitterly under the cover of the sound of water.
Ten minutes later, Qian Xia, who had calmed down, opened the door and walked out. Yang Qing hadn't come back yet, she wanted to rest for a while.Seeing the box on the side, she hesitated for a moment, opened the box, and sorted out her things.
When he took out a piece of clothing, a small red box fell out.
Qian Xia was startled, her eyes froze for a moment, she recognized the box and knew what was inside the box.It's just that she didn't expect that something that didn't belong to her would be brought here by Yang Qing.Picking up the box, Qian Xia didn't even have the courage to open it and take a look, so she put it away.
After three days of recuperation, it seemed that Qian Xia and Ye Shengyan, who had become strangers, had nothing to do with each other.
Early in the morning, Yang Qing, who got up early to buy breakfast, went out, Qian Xia got up to wash up, and saw Yang Qing come back after a while, with just one glance, her desire to speak was clearly seen through by her.
"Xiaoqing, what's the matter?"
Yang Qing was carrying a bag for breakfast and a newspaper in the other hand. After hesitating for a moment, she stepped forward and handed the newspaper to her, "Qianqian, I saw it said that Ye Shengyan was removed. took up the post of HT president.”
Qian Xia, who was about to comb her hair, froze suddenly.
"Really?" Covering her eyes, Qianxia tried her best to calmly continue with her own business, and said indifferently, "Xiaoqing, I plan to go back to England when my injury heals."
Yang Qing was taken aback, "Then are you coming back?"
"I don't know, maybe I won't come back again!" Qian Xia put down the things in her hand, gently held Yang Qing's hand, "Xiao Qing, I'm sorry, I can't stay here, I can't face everything here. Maybe it’s suitable for me to be in a strange place, so I can forget a lot of things and be happier every day.”
"Qianqian...Actually, you and..." Yang Qing hesitated to speak, she was not sure what she thought, but felt that there seemed to be too many misunderstandings between Qianqian and Ye Shengyan.
Qian Xia lowered her eyes and smiled softly, "Okay, you're going to be late for work, eat something and go out."
"Okay then, you have a good rest at home, I'm leaving!" Yang Qing sighed, took a breakfast and left, and threw the newspapers and magazines into the trash can.
(End of this chapter)
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