Li Qingcang reaches out her hand and pulls Ye Tianxin's hair to one side.

And from the cabinet to take out some clothes for ye Tianxin.

"Want a hot spring?"

Ye Tianxin takes a look at the time on her watch. It's faster. What hot spring is it?

"Tomorrow."

"Well, I'll take you to the hot spring tomorrow. You'll go to bed early today."

The rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala is a very tiring thing. After taking a bath, ye Tianxin falls asleep on the bed.

With the heating on in the room, Li Qingcang covered the quilt specially for ye Tianxin before sleeping.

The bright moonlight, through the foggy glass, shines on her face, reflecting her holiness like a fairy in the snow.

"Brother Li, don't go."

The leaf sweetheart in the dream whispers softly, her small hand, subconsciously grasps the generous palm of Li Qingcang.

Brother Li.

Brother Li.

His world, is a silent warmth.

She had him in her dreams.

Li Qingcang gently stood up, he is a gentleman, not a villain.

He can't overestimate his endurance.

He can't guarantee that he will do anything reckless.

She is still so small, delicate like a flower, let people can't help to pity her, take care of her.

In the same night, there was a man who could not sleep at this time.

Li Zhiwei sat up and looked at the moonlight outside the window. His heart was a silent pain.

In her year, there is only one person in her world.

That is Xie xuning.

But now Xie xuning is so far away from her that she can't even touch the corner of her dress.

Li Zhiwei's face, climbing full of tears, a ground of Qinghui let her heart, gradually become hard.

Why?

She really didn't hurt anyone.

Why can't heaven satisfy such a humble wish?

Li Bai is dead.

Hope to get divorced.

Xie xuning and ye Linlang are together.

All this seems to have nothing to do with her, but it is inextricably linked.

Li Zhiwei took out her mobile phone, and she unconsciously dialed Ying Wang's mobile phone.

In the ward, when I heard the mobile phone ring, it was connected naturally.

"Hello, Weiwei."

"Brother Wang, is sister Yue better? Can I come to see her in the hospital tomorrow? "

He looked at Yan Shanyue on the hospital bed. He said in a deep voice, "you don't have to come to see her. Weiwei, if nothing else, I'll hang up

Li Zhiwei held the mobile phone and said at the end of the phone, "brother, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If it's not for me, you won't get divorced. I've seriously reflected for a long time. I didn't distinguish this boundary. I didn't put myself in the position of sister Yue. I'm sorry, brother. In the future, you can do anything you want me to do."

Ying Wang slightly pondered for a while, or whispered, "no, slightly, it's not your fault."

When Yan Shanyue was in the emergency room, she thought that she was going to lose Yan Shanyue at that moment.

Those memories that once and Yan Shanyue climbed into his heart in an instant.

He did a lot of things wrong again and again.

Every time, when Yan Shanyue and Li Zhiwei have something at the same time, he always considers Li Zhiwei.

As a man, he didn't put his position right.

Li Zhiwei is not his sister yet.

Finally, he is his own sister, and he should also face his own small home.

Over the past 20 years, he connived at Li Zhiwei's willfulness again and again.

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