One of the two car keys was hidden in Cheng, and the one she delivered was carried by the express delivery was in her pocket. After get off work the next day, she went straight to Chen Yanqing's territory and handed it back to him.

Chen Xiuwen said that peace was indeed thoughtful and skillful. He talked a little in the car at that time, but when he saw that she still looked unspeakable, he later persuaded him: "Don't think too much, just think it was for me or Brother Juye to give you a fun."

It means she wants to accept it.

She called Old Lady Liao and said grandma. Apart from that, she was not close to other members of the Liao family. They were not as good as the Shen family. Even the serious and mature Chen Juye really cared about her, let alone Chen Xiuwen, who always likes to tease her.

Cheng Yin did not refuse Chen Yanqing to take her to see the car for this reason.

But some people regard these external things as more than life, but they have no effect on her.

Jiasheng Huilong Shopping Mall is very high, and Chen Yanqing's office is even higher than the top. When he arrived outside the building, he sent him a message. Without any certificate, the security guard in front of the door let her in. The front desk lady who led her to the elevator was even more casual, and a faint sense of cunning respect appeared in his words.

Cheng Yin quietly took the elevator up the elevator regardless of other things.

The top floor is not so much an office, but rather a private place. It has a wide view. Looking out from the transparent glass wall, you can see the buildings lined up outside. The interior lighting is excellent and the illuminates the brightness. The hand-woven carpet on the ground is faintly glowing.

Chen Yanqing sat on the sofa waiting for her.

Cheng Yin was not polite at all, sat down opposite him, threw the car keys on the coffee table in front of him, "I can't use this one, you can keep it yourself."

Whether he sent a message or called him to take it back, he had no response. He was very capable of pretending to be dead.

Chen Yanqing glanced at the coffee table and said, "Just get off work?"

"Nonsense. I ran so far after work. Thank you for your blessing."

He didn't answer the conversation and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

It was natural that it was speechless. Cheng Yin ignored his words and asked, "Did you find Brother Xiuwen yesterday?"

He said yes.

"You pretended that you didn't see what you said on the phone or what you wrote in the text message, but you just wanted me to go this trip myself?"

He nodded.

“…You have something wrong?”

Chen Yanqing responded calmly and said lightly: "The news has been answered. Are you still sitting here now?" After a change of topic, he said, "Since you have nothing to eat, I have booked a seafood restaurant. A few days ago, my second brother talked to my grandfather and said that the dishes there were good and it was not convenient for grandfather to go out, so we can take a photo of him."

"..." Cheng Yin rolled his eyes, "Are you still shameless?"

It was Chen Xiuwen and Chen Chengguo, and they all came out to suppress her.

He looked calm and said, "No."

Cheng Yin looked at him for a few seconds and compared his middle finger to him.

"day."

Chen Yanqing didn't like her to swear.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, he saw his face slightly changed.

Inexplicably, I felt a little relieved.

But before Chen Yanqing was unhappy, the slight disagreement only appeared between his eyebrows for a short moment, and soon calmed down again.

He curled his lips and smiled, disagreed with her intentional provocation, but instead responded with a hook finger: "Come."

Cheng Yin paused, and suddenly became bored. So he stood up, "I'm back, you can do it yourself."

As soon as he turned around, he stood up and grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms with a light pull.

With his back tightly pressed against his arms and his hands were wrapped around his waist, Cheng Yin turned around and frowned: "What are you doing?"

"I ordered the dishes you like."

"You can't eat yourself?"

“Eating is different from eating.”

"What's the difference?" Cheng Yin was eager to try to crush his toes.

"…The difference between date and eating." His arms around her waist were tight, but he didn't dare to put too much force on her. He said, "Second brother said that pursuing someone requires a little thicker face."

There are so many complaints about this that there is nowhere to go. There should be a thousand points to make a joke, but Cheng Yin stopped moving.

After a few seconds of silence, she raised her hand to cover the back of his hand, then held it, and pulled his hand off bit by bit.

Take away his arm and come out of his arms.

Cheng Yin turned around and faced him.

"Chen Yanqing, can you really distinguish between gratitude and love?"

Word by word, I asked extremely seriously.

"I saved your life. Grandpa Chen and Grandma Shen helped the Liao family take care of me and grow up. You have nothing to owe me." She raised her eyes and looked straight into his eyes, saying, "No need for guilt or gratitude."

When she was five years old, she would have been sent to an orphanage and grew up in another way.

That inspection report changed everything.

——Her bone marrow is adapted to Shen Yanqing.

When Chen Yanqing was seven years old, he was attacked by bad luck and suffered from acnetic disorders and anemia. His symptoms were mild and he could live to adulthood. However, no one could guarantee whether he would develop lesions later.

Everyone in the Shen family had a discomfort in matching his bone marrow.

Only Cheng Yin.

The chances of successful bone marrow matching between two people without blood relationship are tens of thousands or even one in a million.

Her millet floating from the vast sea of ​​people, Chen Yanqing, the pride of heaven who was walking up to the Shen family's grandchildren, became one of the few pairs.

Since then, fate has changed dramatically.

She was sent to the Liao family by Old Mrs. Shen and became a member of the Liao family. The Shen family, who was only a neighbor for many years, was very concerned about her.

Mr. and Mrs. Shen were kind to her, Cheng Yin knew.

She has been working hard to do her best, studying, singing opera, practicing calligraphy... She will not embarrass the Liao family, nor will she let the Shen family down.

When the Shen family asked her if she was willing to donate her bone marrow to Chen Yanqing, she did not hesitate at all.

Why wouldn't you be unwilling?

If it weren't for Grandma Chen, she wouldn't be the "Liao family". She didn't know what situation she would be in. Maybe she would have another life in heaven and earth.

It’s just that the bone marrow is drawn, and there are no sequelae. Even if your luck is so bad, there are really any adverse effects, but the immunity is worse.

When Chen Yanqing was eighteen, she was fifteen years old and resolutely lay on the operating bed.

He repeatedly drew blood within a few days, but he could not move for a few hours after the operation, so he lay quietly and calmly.

The seconds are like years.

What I worry about is not myself, but his result.

——Even though she had known it for a long time, Grandma Chen sent her to the Liao family for this day from the beginning.

As early as the year when Mrs. Shen passed away, Cheng Yin, who was called to the bedside, knew the meaning of his existence.

Chen Yanqing's illness was a big stone that the old man could not let go. If this thing could not be solved, it would be difficult to rest in peace even if he died. Faced with the old man's last wish before his death, she of course nodded in agreement.

But he also asked with tears in his eyes whether it was just because of this?

Old Mrs. Shen was so angry that she hung her mouth, and she trembled for a long time and said, "But...but, I'm not just because of this..."

In just one sentence, it is confession.

I admit the truth and the false.

On the day the old lady was in funeral, Cheng Yin was not present. In the practice room, Chen Yanqing vented his grief with his words and spoke out, saying that the person who disliked Mrs. Shen the most was clearly her. She had red eyes and didn't say back, but it was really not.

Covering his face in front of him, crying bitterly, and crying with the sourness that there is nowhere to be released in his heart, and also crying for the death of his relatives.

No matter what purpose it was for the initial purpose, even if it was only one point of true love, it was worth a hundred times more rewarding to her.

There are many regrets in life.

Only this one-

She never regretted using her bone marrow and blood to save Chen Yanqing Wuyu.

...

Cheng Yin could still recall the scene of talking to Mrs. Shen in front of the bed. Now, facing Chen Yanqing, who had been recovering from illness for many years, suddenly realized that the emotions in his heart at that time seemed not so important.

"I was willing to save you. I have no problem living well now. Your gratitude has not been accepted for so many years?"

Cheng Yin raised his eyebrows at Chen Yanqing whose face slightly condensed.

"As for going abroad, from my standpoint, I should blame you. You are ashamed of guilt but have no certain explanation... To be honest, your reaction after I come back is too cooperating with me. You make my malice seem awkward."

He suffered all her sharp edges and corners, all the protruding thorns.

It's like two people pretending to act in front of each other.

What's the meaning?

"Cheng Yin."
To be continued...