"What I'm angry about is not that you want to snatch her away from me, what I'm angry about is that you didn't mess with her when all the relationships are clear!" Ye Chuyun clenched his fists and creaked.

Seeing that he was silent, Ye Chuyun continued, "What's going on with Aoxue? Zhuo Xuan told me just now that you and Aoxue have already made up. Then why are you, why can you come to Yiyi calmly in the next second? Why do you play with her?"

"Enough, I know all this. He and I are just friends!" Ding Yiyi shouted. Ye Chuyun felt sorry for her and wanted to say something for her. Ding Yiyi suddenly pulled Ye Chuyun, tiptoed and put her lips on her head.

Ye Chuyun's eyes widened and subconsciously hugged her. Ye Nianmo's anger could not be suppressed at all. He strided forward and wanted to distance the two of them. His arm was grabbed by another force.

"Uncle has told me everything. Now you can't give Ding Yiyi happiness, let it go." Hai Zhuoxuan felt refreshed when he saw his painful expression.

Ding Yiyi took Ye Chuyun's hand and walked past him, never looking back. In the car, Ding Yiyi closed her eyes. She didn't sleep, but she didn't dare to open her eyes to face it.

"Follower, even if you use me, I'm very happy that you can think of me." Ye Chuyun took advantage of the red light and pulled out a hand and touched the top of her head.

"No!" Ding Yiyi sat up suddenly and said, "I have always liked you, I am not using you!"

Ye Chuyun was stunned, and then smiled comfortably. He really thought he had lost her. Looking at Ding Yiyi, who had a slightly red face because of excitement, he felt like a charming rose, with a little dull voice, but it was very clear in the narrow space. "Can I think this is your confession to me?"

Ding Yiyi did not admit it or deny it. She was in a mess. "I agree." Ye Chuyun suddenly said.

"What?" Ding Yiyi looked at him, Ye Chuyun took her hand, then tied her fingers together, looked at her eyes seriously, with a solemn expression: "I promised Ding Yiyi that she loves and protects her from now on, so that she will not let her be sad."

Ding Yiyi was stunned. The subtle experience brought by her fingers intertwined her ability to think. Ye Chuyun didn't mind that she didn't respond and continued: "Ding Yiyi, I officially confess to you now, I like you!"

"Puchi! You must have chased many girls before." Ding Yiyi's eyes were swaying, making her last struggle.

"You are my first love." The car parked steadily in the hospital parking lot. After Ye Chuyun said that, he let go of the hands that the two had been holding tightly and got out of the car to help her open the door.

Seeing her sitting in the car without reaction, Ye Chuyun's face was full of smiles, lowered her head and held her hand, continued to connect her fingers, and took her out of the car.

The two of them walked one after another, and Ding Yiyi's slight voice suddenly came from behind Ye Chuyun: "Okay."

He paused, and a smile appeared on his face. He didn't turn around and pulled Ding Yiyi forward, as if he was heading towards happiness.

In the hospital, Song Mengjie, who had not slept all night, hurriedly came up to her. Ding Yiyi rushed her back to sleep with pain and guilt.

"It's okay, I'll take a look again. If there are any problems, you can take care of them." Song Mengjie said with great energy.

In the intensive care unit, Ding Dacheng was not awake yet. Ding Yiyi looked at his face swollen through the glass, and his head was full of thick gauze. The doctor said that his father's thigh was stuck between the seats, and when he forced it out, his artery was cut, and his legs might not be able to walk like a normal person.

Ye Chuyun whispered to Song Mengjie: "Help me take good care of her." After the explanation, he went to the payment desk.
Chapter completed!