love hangs on a thread

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"I felt that I didn't attack so hard, they didn't listen to my explanation, they tied me directly to the board room, and grabbed my mobile phone to call my parents, but they didn't get through.

Unexpectedly, they called you.

I was afraid they would hurt you, so I went to grab the phone, but someone hit me on the back of the head with a stick, and I fainted. "

After Qian Qingye finished speaking, he looked at Ye Ying seriously, "I'm sorry for hurting you."

Ye Ying shook her head and said seriously, "I'm fine, but should we call the police?"

"Yes," Qian Qingye held Ye Ying's hand, "Uncle is a policeman, I have already told him, I will never let them go if they hurt you."

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Ye Ying raised her hand to caress Qian Qingye's eyebrows, and looked at his bloodshot eyes.Days of insomnia and excessive drinking made Qian Qingye very haggard, and completely lost his previous bright and calm appearance.

But now, Qian Qingye's eyes that had been absent-minded for a long time finally shone with a little light.

Ye Ying thought, it would be great if he could pull Qian Qingye out of the swamp with a little injury.

On the night of the last day of July, it rained suddenly.

Ye Ying appeared in front of the window of the living room, and the raindrops crackled on the window, making the already hazy night even more blurred.

After the heavy rain, there will be sunny days.

Not to mention the midsummer of August.

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Because of the heavy rain the night before, Ye Ying had to stay overnight at Qian Qingye's house.

Qian Qingye gave up his bedroom to Ye Ying, and slept in his parents' master bedroom.

Dad, Mom: Over the past month, I have tried many methods in an attempt to hypnotize myself. You are only leaving temporarily, and you will come back one day.

I want to sleep, I want to see you in my dream, but I can't sleep.

I drank a lot and ended up just dizzy and throwing up.

Am I letting you down?

I'm sorry, Mom and Dad. In the past month, you should be your sons and self-willed. I will take care of myself. No matter where you are, don't worry about me.

Dad, Mom, I miss you so much...

In the sound of heavy rain, in the silent night, amid Ye Ying's soft humming, Qian Qingye lay in the middle of the big bed, falling into the first deep sleep since his parents passed away.

95

At the beginning of August, Qian Qingye picked up the book again.

He wants to follow the established track.

after all……

Qian Qingye glanced at the people around him.

After all, he is not alone.

96

"I want to go back to school tomorrow." Qian Qingye ran back in the morning, put breakfast on the table, and took off his sweaty T-shirt.

"Have you figured it out?" Ye Ying sat at the table and looked at him with her chin propped up.

"Well," Qian Qingye nodded, "It's better to be in the self-study room."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

"You haven't been home since the end of the semester, don't you want to go back and have a look?" Qian Qingye's mind has become much clearer during self-healing, and he knows that Ye Ying has been with him for a long time.

"Then... I'll accompany you to school first, and then go back." Ye Ying was still worried about him.

"No need," Qian Qingye said with a smile, "I'm not a child anymore, don't worry about me."

Ye Ying was about to speak, but was interrupted by Qian Qingye, "We can set off together, I'll go to school and you go home, so you can go to school early to accompany me."

Ye Ying wanted to say that her home was only an hour's drive away from school by bus, but Qian Qingye seemed to have forgotten about it, Ye Ying didn't say anything, nodded, and agreed.

This afternoon, the two of them cleaned up the house, and Qian Qingye sent all the food that could be eaten to grandma's house.

Refrigerators, cupboards were emptied.

Ye Ying looked at him as if he didn't intend to come back, but chose to remain silent.

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Ye Ying also went to Huo Siming's house to take her own things, and solemnly thanked Huo Siming's parents.

Huo Siming knew the ins and outs of it, and was even more grateful to Ye Ying, so naturally he didn't say much.

During this time, Ye Ying was worried that Qian Qingye would not be able to concentrate on his work every day, so he resigned from his previous internship.

Anyway, there are still school recruits before graduation, no matter how bad it is, he can still ask the teacher to help him contact work.

And Qian Qingye was going to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and the sudden blow at home would have a great impact on Qian Qingye. Ye Ying was worried, so he squatted in the study room with Qian Qingye for the whole second half of the year.

Qian Qingye was reviewing, and he was reading books beside him and preparing for the completion of the project, which is not like doing nothing.

98

Time is the best medicine to heal wounds.

This sentence seemed to apply to Qian Qingye as well.

At least in Ye Ying's view, Qian Qingye has become the person he first knew, except for the occasional flash of loneliness in his eyes.

Qian Qingye was probably born to eat this bowl of rice.

Even though the progress is more than a month slower than others, he can still review step by step according to his own rhythm.

Before October, Qian Qingye insisted on going out with Ye Ying for half a day every week to relax, take a walk or have something to eat.

After October, Qian Qingye refused to spend even half a day.

If Ye Yingbi didn't have three meals a day, he might have skipped two and a half meals.

The days after the registration information was confirmed passed quickly.