A Chinese man was carrying a woman on his back, exposing his legs below the knees, and running with all his strength with one bare foot wearing a sock...
A big black dog was chasing after him desperately...
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The two of them were sitting in the car, and Yu Zhengfei seemed to have only half a life left.
In all his life, he has never been in such a miserable state.
He was always well-dressed, but he looked like a beggar. His clothes were disheveled, he was soaked, and his socks had holes in them.
"Qin Yan, I've been in such a mess because of you, you have to pledge yourself to me." While he was resting, he didn't forget to flirt with Qin Yan.
Qin Yan looked at him for a moment, her face turned slightly red, "What you think is beautiful!"
After saying that, she leaned over to observe his legs, "Lift them up and see if they are bitten?"
She put Yu Zhengfei's leg on her thigh and inspected it carefully.
"Fortunately I wasn't bitten, otherwise I would have had to get rabies vaccinations."
Yu Zhengfei looked at her careful appearance and nervous expression, and warmth spread in his heart.
He leaned over slightly, gently held her hand, and his expression became serious, "Qin Yan, have you thought about it?"
Qin Yan was startled, her bright eyes trembled, and she lowered her head, but said nothing.
Because she didn't know how to answer him.
All this time, she couldn't figure out her feelings for Yu Zhengfei.
I seem to like him in my heart, but at the same time I feel afraid of him.
I am always confused about his state of mind. I am not only afraid that he will not come, but also afraid that he will act randomly.
During this time, she felt his concern for her.
But she didn't know how long this kind of care would last.
The women around him used to be submissive to him because of his money and status.
But because she opposed him in everything, she felt that she was special than ordinary women, so she became interested.
She was afraid that maybe he didn't really like her, but just thought she was interesting;
For a person like him who wanders around flowers all day long, the word "love" may not exist in his life.
His love and concern for her were probably just a whim.
And soon, he may get tired of himself and continue to live his romantic life.
And he will end up with scars all over his body.
Yu Zhengfei looked at her silently, knowing that she was worried.
He gently held her hand, with a serious expression and a firm and gentle tone, saying, "Qingyan, I know that no matter what I promise, you may not believe me.