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Chapter 424 A kiss, a joke 13: I love you, that's all
Chapter 510 Three: A Kiss, A Joke 13: I love you, that's all
Half an hour later, the people who secretly followed Ye Qingcheng lost them, and were very anxious. When they were looking around, Ye Qingcheng was already sitting in the cafe drinking hot cocoa comfortably, and Lin Chen's car was parked outside waiting for her.

Ye Qingcheng made an appointment with none other than the beautiful doctor who treated her before, a good colleague of Dr. Xu Chengdong.

Seeing her obviously startled, the beautiful doctor quickly reacted, sat down on her own, and smiled gently: "I didn't expect you to meet in such a way."

Ye Qingcheng put down his cup, and his eyes fell on her fair face: "If I ask you out directly in my own name, you probably won't agree!"

The beautiful doctor smiled and said nothing.

Ye Qingcheng put his hands on the slightly cool table, tapped his fingertips twice, and said casually: "I don't know what you think about 'medical ethics'?"

The beautiful doctor hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "Doctors are parents, but the times are different, and most of the time doctors can't help themselves."

"So..." The smile on Ye Qingcheng's thin lips was full of sarcasm: "If you tell a lie, you can feel at ease."

Her eyes dimmed for a few seconds, and her smile gradually became sour, "Miss Ye, what do you want me to say?"

Ye Qingcheng closed her eyes, and the chill disappeared for a moment. She picked up the mobile phone on the table and got up, and her voice rang out, "You don't need to say anything, I already know the answer."

"He cares about you out of good intentions..."

Ye Qingcheng interrupted before he finished speaking: "I think there are some things that you are not qualified to say to me!"

After the sound fell, he turned around and left, his posture was chic, but his back was slightly sad.

The beautiful doctor sat on the seat, looked at her back, and slowly frowned her beautiful brows. Is this the woman he likes?
Smart, confident, free and easy, and absolutely.

Asking her to meet in such a roundabout way shows the degree of caution, so should I contact you...

Perhaps, there is no need for this.

If two people have a small misunderstanding, they can't bear it, and it's not wrong to separate.

She drank coffee quietly, thinking about that person, feeling very melancholy in her heart, is there no chance to see him again after all?
Lin Chen sat in the car and waited for her. He glanced at the woman who was talking to Qingcheng, and when she got into the car, he looked away, and said in a casual tone, "Who is it?"

Ye Qingcheng buckled the seat belt, and didn't look at his reply: "What did you do to your heart, are you guilty?"

Lin Chen's eyes flicked, and his complicated and probing eyes wanted to catch clues on her face, but Ye Qingcheng was too calm, so calm that there was nothing unusual about it.

Did not have lunch with Lin Chen, went directly to the Presidential Palace, Lin Chen did not have time to accompany her to lunch, the reason was that Lu Ningan found out about having dinner with a woman before, one can imagine how angry Lu Ningan was, and directly took his phone The number is blacklisted.

Lin Chen is too busy to take care of himself when facing Lu Ning'an now, and he can't take care of Ye Qingcheng's trivial matter.

For the next two days, Ye Qingcheng stayed in the presidential palace and didn't go anywhere. Life continued in a calm manner.

On the morning of February 2, Long Lifei called her mobile phone.

When Ye Qingcheng answered the phone, she was watching the flowers she and Long Lifei had planted together in the greenhouse. The seeds miraculously emerged from the soil. They were very small, but they represented a brand new life.

Knowing that she was looking at the flowers, Long Lifei said softly in a low voice, "Remember not to water it, you will drown it."

Ye Qingcheng protested: "Even if I have no common sense, I still have a memory. You have said it many times."

She just wanted to see the flowers they planted together, and wondered what kind of flowers would grow from the seeds when they germinated.

Long Lifei smiled softly and comforted her: "Okay, I shouldn't underestimate you!"

Outside the flower room, there were overcast clouds, and the cold wind was like howling wolves and ghosts. The weather seemed really not very good recently, so she suddenly asked him: "Long Lifei, do you miss me?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then asked, "What about you?"

"I miss you, I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, I want to cover your face with my cold hands, and most of all I want to turn you into a pig's head, so that no one will like you except me."

Long Lifei was amused by her words, and with a gentle voice, he said to her solemnly: "Except for the last one, there will be everything." Everything will be there.

Ye Qingcheng also smiled, but through the phone, he couldn't see the desolation and loss on her face.

The two chatted for a while, and when they were about to hang up the phone, his low-pitched voice came from the other end: "Ah Qing, I miss you."

Ye Qingcheng's body froze obviously, and said inadvertently: "It seems to be raining in the capital, how is the weather in San Francisco?"

There was a pause for a few seconds, "It's good."

Ye Qingcheng's brows and eyes were full of desolation, and he smiled softly, but his heart ached.

"Ah Qing, wait for me tomorrow night."

After a long time, she whispered softly: "Okay..."

It seems that the dust has settled.

Swiping the phone with my thumb, online news: San Francisco is raining heavily today.

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The heating in the luxury suite is very good. A slender figure stands at the window for a long time, looking at the romantic feelings of the city. The gloomy eyes under the stern eyebrows are like a beast ready to go. The thin lips were pressed tightly.

Someone knocked on the door and came in, and stopped ten steps away from him, "She still refuses to see you."

Unexpectedly, it makes sense.

After seven years, could she still not forgive him?

"Your Excellency..." Jiang Chongjian hesitated to speak, today is February 2th, if he doesn't leave, he might miss tomorrow's Valentine's Day.

Long Lifei was silent for a long time, knowing what he meant but did not answer, instead asked him what the weather in San Francisco is like now.

Jiang Chongjian was not too clear, so he checked the weather on his mobile phone, "Heavy rain."

The hand on the window tightened suddenly, a gleam flashed in the bottom of the eyes, and the voice was gloomy: "I will book a ticket to reach the presidential palace tomorrow night."

"Yes."

"Book a restaurant and pick her up in the evening." He said again.

Jiang Chongjian hesitated, "If she doesn't come..."

Long Lifei didn't speak for a long time, but Jiang Chongjian knew what he meant, bowed, and stepped back silently.

Paris, cloudy day.

Temperature, cold.

Heart, vaguely uneasy.

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On February 2th, the most traditional and lively Western Valentine's Day, God did not love the lovers, and it started to rain lightly in the morning.

But this does not prevent couples from celebrating. The news in the morning will inevitably mention this annual festival. Whoever is a daughter of Zheng for his girlfriend is only happy for his girlfriend, whoever proposes to his girlfriend on Valentine's Day, touching everyone... …

When Ye Qingcheng heard the news while eating, her face was calm and indifferent, as if Valentine's Day had nothing to do with her.

Instead, she turned her head and asked Qingfeng: "How do you plan to celebrate with your fiancée today?"

Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then came to her senses, and replied with a smile: "She doesn't care about this, but she still ordered flowers and a restaurant."

Just don't know if there is time to pass.

Ye Qingcheng felt envious, no matter how much his fiancée didn't like her, as a fiancé, he still prepared flowers and dinner, being considerate and considerate.

"Whatever she likes, I'll give her a gift."

There was a trace of surprise in Qingfeng's eyes, "Madam, you are too polite."

Ye Qingcheng dared to give it away, but he didn't dare to accept it.

"You have taken good care of me these days. You should give me a small gift. Don't be polite to me!" Ye Qingcheng thought for a while and asked, "Does she like jewelry?"

Qingfeng pondered for a moment, and replied very implicitly: "It's okay."

"Wait." Ye Qingcheng got up and went upstairs.

After a while, Ye Qingcheng went downstairs, with a palm-sized box in his hand, and handed it to Qingfeng: "I hope you will get married soon and be happy."

"Thank you ma'am!" Qingfeng took the box flattered.

"You can leave in the afternoon. Anyway, there are many servants in the presidential palace, so you are not bad as the chief deacon."

Qingfeng knew that his wife was going to spend Valentine's Day on vacation, so he was grateful. He really hadn't been with that little fiancée for a long time, so he should comfort her.

There was a layer of wrapping paper on the outside of the box. Qingfeng thought it was given by his wife to his fiancée. It seemed inappropriate for him to open it, so he put it in his pocket and planned to hand it over to his fiancée to open it herself.

It's just that when his fiancée opened the box in front of him at night, Qingfeng's face turned green and pale, and he almost knelt down to Ye Qingcheng.

He really wanted to ask Madam, what did he do wrong to offend her, did you want Your Excellency to kill him by giving this gift to his fiancée? !

Qingfeng felt that he was so innocent, so wronged, so pitiful. He was shot while lying down.

In the afternoon, the light rain stopped, and heavy snow fell all over the sky.

In the capital city that has not snowed all winter, it suddenly snowed heavily on February 2th. For lovers, it is a kind of chic and romantic, but for Ye Qingcheng, it is full of desolation.

Lin Chen called, and she answered the phone, languid and absent-minded, with no desire to speak——

"Lin Chen, if you don't want to sever ties with me, just make a fuss with your Lu Ning'an honestly, or don't blame me."

Ye Qingcheng cut off the phone expressionlessly, watching the snowflakes falling on the ground melt, he didn't even have the strength to get angry.

Put away the phone, walked into the wind and snow with an umbrella, and wandered aimlessly, because she was in the presidential palace and didn't go out, so the family members didn't follow behind her.

Meeting Xi Feng was not accidental, he followed her all the way, wearing a black suit, holding a big black umbrella, walking behind her leisurely, stepping on her footsteps, wishing to live like this for the rest of his life.

The snow on the ground is getting thicker and thicker, every foot is creaking, and the cold wind is blowing into the collar, completely cooling it down.Qin Xifeng didn't know when he walked side by side with her, so he couldn't help but said, "Xueda, go back."

Ye Qingcheng stopped her steps abruptly, turned her head to look at his young face, her voice was misty in the wind and snow: "Xi Feng, you have changed..."

Qin Xifeng's expression changed slightly, and he said stubbornly: "It's not me who changed, but you."

"The former Xi Feng never played tricks in front of me." Ye Qingcheng chuckled, but the smile was not as good as the bottom of Feng Xue's eyes, "You deliberately let me know that you were not with him, and deliberately let me hear you He was mentioned on the phone, Paris was mentioned, and my body was mentioned on purpose. Isn't it just to arouse my suspicion and let me know where he is!"

Qin Xifeng did not deny that he did all this on purpose.

"I just want you to know that some people are not worthy of your love!" Qin Xifeng stared at her with distress and disappointment, "The former Qingcheng was self-confident and would never bow his head and seek perfection in humility. Look at the you now. How far love shrinks and weakens!"

"You know he lied to you, but you don't even have the courage to question him, and let him trample on your dignity and feelings! Qingcheng, how long are you going to lie to yourself?"

Every word of Qin Xifeng's words was like a sharp blade piercing her cold heart, and when it was pulled out, countless blood holes were left, bleeding continuously.

Yes, she has been humbled for love for too long, and she is not as humble as herself.

Even so, I still hope that he can love herself, even if only a little.

Even so, she couldn't throw away her helmet and armor in front of Qin Xifeng and be defeated.

"Some people in your mouth are people who treat you like a younger brother. It's up to you to judge the right and wrong between him and me!"

At this moment, she is still maintaining his dignity and his nobility.

"Ye, Qing, Cheng!" He paused every word and gritted his teeth, probably because he didn't expect her to be stubborn.

Ye Qingcheng looked at him with indifferent eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Xi Feng, you have let him down once, don't let him down again."

It's just three things, this time she can hide it for him, but there is no guarantee that Long Lifei will not know anything about it, after all, there is no impenetrable wall in this world.

It was as if Long Lifei had never been to San Francisco.

The more she defended Long Lifei, the more she cared about Long Lifei, the angrier Qin Xifeng became and the more unwilling he became. Anger and jealousy kept colliding in his chest. He didn't understand how he was inferior to Long Lifei...

There are so many men in this world, why is no one, but it must be Long Lifei!
"Even without him, I wouldn't fall in love with you." Ye Qingcheng said lightly, maybe she shouldn't let Xi Feng have illusions in her heart, "Even if you are the only man left in the world, I won't fall in love with you." Might like you!"

Qin Xifeng's hands hanging on both sides of his body were slowly clenched, his joints made a crisp sound, his eyes were flushed with red threads, and a bloody voice sounded, only three words.

"You, enough, ruthless!"

Qin Xifeng left, and Ye Qingcheng continued to wander around as if nothing had happened, calmly as if the episode just now hadn't happened at all.

As night fell, every light in the presidential palace was turned on, and the lights were dimmed. She turned her head, but she couldn't see the figure of that person, and her heart became more and more empty and disappointed.

Love needs thousands of turns, but it can't find the original person.

The sky is full of snow, how many past events are buried, if all the unpleasant memories can be frozen, leaving only the happy ones, it would be great.

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On the elevated highway close to the capital, there is not much traffic.It was already [-]:[-] in the evening. I was supposed to arrive at the Presidential Palace at [-]:[-], but because of the snow in the country and the weather, the flight was cancelled, so I was forced to transfer to another flight and drive back to the capital.

There is still half an hour before the end of Valentine's Day, and it is obviously too late.

The lights in the car were not turned on, and Long Lifei was sitting in the back seat, staring at the passing scenery through the glass with his eyes, his brows were furrowed, and the atmosphere was extremely gloomy.

Jiang Chongjian sat in the co-pilot's seat, wanted to look back at him, but held back.

Your Excellency is not in a hurry, what is he in a hurry for!

Arrived at the presidential palace at 2:15 am on February [-]th.

The car stopped, Long Lifei didn't wait for the guards to open the door, opened the door by himself, and walked towards the depths of the snow.

When she was approaching the presidential palace, she received a call from a servant. She had been outside after dinner and never entered the house.

What should I do if I get sick from freezing in such a cold day after being outside for such a long time?
On the wooden chair covered with snow, she just sat quietly under the street lamp, her long black hair was stained with a little snow, and there was also some on her shoulders. In the halo, her expression was peaceful, so peaceful that it made his heart With a sudden tug, my heart ached. .

He strode over to put the coat he was wearing on her body, and when he reached out to hold her hand, he found that her hand was terribly cold.

"Ah Qing, let's go home."

Ye Qingcheng's calm eyes fell on his handsome face inch by inch, and he stretched out his palms, and the snowflakes blown by the wind fell and gradually melted.

"Valentine's Day is over."

Long Lifei glanced at him, filled with apology, "I'm sorry, I..."

"Long Lifei..." Before he could finish, she interrupted him lightly, raised her head and looked at him very hard, her eyes reflected the dim light, extremely dim, "I think the best relationship between us That's all for now!"

Long Lifei didn't react for a long time, his straight body was stiff in the wind and snow, and there was a hint of disbelief in his deep voice: "You, what are you talking about?"

Ye Qingcheng repeated it calmly: "This is the end between us!"

so far?

Yinjiu's pupils dilated unceasingly, and his heart seemed to be covered by someone suddenly, preventing it from beating.

"Ah Qing—"

"Long Lifei, I'm very tired." Ye Qingcheng interrupted him hastily, not wanting to hear anything he had to say, not even a single word.

Standing up and looking at him, the handsome facial features are filled with complex emotions.

"I have been following you and following your footsteps for so many years. I long to one day catch up with you and stand side by side with you. I have worked very hard, but I still can't do it in the end."

Ye Qingcheng bit her tender lips, almost biting blood, exhaling white mist, looking at him exhaustedly, in this tug of war of love, in the end, only exhausted powerlessness remained.

"Now I'm tired, I don't want to continue chasing, so..." The bottom of the eyes suppressed the flow of water, paused, and a strong nasal voice sounded: "I love you, that's all here."

Long Lifei's sword eyebrows were furrowed, chilling, and he stared at her with complex eyes, as if he had never heard of it, and took the initiative to hold her cold hand, with a hoarse voice: "Ah Qing, you said, we still have many, many Valentine's Day..."

It doesn't matter if you miss this one, just don't miss it in the future.

Ye Qingcheng curled his lips into a bleak smile, and slowly withdrew his hand from his palm, invisibly pulling away the distance between himself and him.

The figures of the two were entangled in the white snow, as if they were inseparable, but reality had cruelly separated them.

How sad it is that the world was so close in the past, and the world is so close now.

She used to advance, and he retreated, but now she retreats, and he keeps pressing on, as if the eyes that can hold the vast universe are like a vortex trying to suck her in.

"Ah Qing, I apologize." He looked down at her, his cool breath sprayed on her face, it was the first time he put his posture so low, so low, low into the dust.

"Why are you apologizing?" Ye Qingcheng asked back, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, but not in her eyes, "Shouldn't you lie to me that my body is fine, or should you lie to me that you didn't go to San Francisco at all? Or apologize that you shouldn't Because you sympathized with me, let me have a dream for three months?"

Long Lifei's expression didn't change much, as if he guessed that she already knew.

He was silent and her heart was broken.

"Ah Qing, let's go home first." Looking at her pale face, Long Lifei remembered how cold her hands were.

Stepping forward to hold her hand, Ye Qingcheng quickly dodges, avoiding his palm.

Long Lifei grasped the cold air.

Ye Qingcheng remained calm, stared at him quietly, and asked sadly: "I'll go home with you, what will she do?"

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The finished works of Yaoyao Escape:

Bravery Series: "The President's Rich Ex-Wife", "Sleeping with Cops and Robbers: My Wife Does All Evil", "Contract Lover: Women Are Only Allowed to Love Me"

Healing series: "Little Treasure Collector: Pay Back My Mommy Ten Dollars", "Master Devil, Please Forgive Me", "The CEO's Little Wife"

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