Chapter 220

[Ding, Mei songran's popularity has increased by 10 points, and now it's 75 points. 】

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The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and there is no tendency to get smaller. Let the cave get moist and the temperature gets lower and lower.

Mei songran wrung out his wet trousers and put them on again. He felt the cold feeling in his heart, and his body shivered involuntarily in the air.

He turned his head and looked at Ye Qinghe, who huddled himself together and shivered. With a sigh, he finally stepped forward and gently circled the man in his arms.

"Are you better now?"

The man in my arms is stiff.

The next second, Mei songran felt two hands carefully around his waist. The soft voice in his ears was small and trembling.

"Better..."

They held each other for warmth in the cave in silence.

It was completely dark.

Because of the rain, there was no moonlight.

Mei songran's mobile phone has been damaged in the rain for a long time. Ye Qinghe didn't bring a flashlight, and he couldn't reach out in the cave.

The lower and lower temperature and the whole body suppress the darkness, people can not help but fear and despair.

In the silence, ye Qinghe suddenly said: "songran, let's talk."

Mei songran nodded.

Then, realizing that ye Qinghe could not see, he said in a hoarse voice, "good.".

"Let me talk about it first -"

Ye Qinghe opened his mouth.

"When I was very young, I had my parents, too. For a while, I was ill and I was in the hospital. When mom and dad came to take care of me, they both died in a car accident. At that time, I was very young and didn't understand anything. My relatives tricked me into taking everything from our family. "

"I have nothing. Sleep across the road, sleep across the overpass, also sleep through the sewer... In order to survive, I work everywhere. As soon as I finished junior high school, I dropped out of school because I really didn't have the money to go on... "

His voice is very light, very clear in the rain, full of memories.

But I didn't hear much resentment or dissatisfaction. What was more, it was the hope of future life and the satisfaction of the present situation.

"Later, I met Tianyi. He treated me Good. After my parents died, it was the first time that someone was so kind to me. So, although I know that there is not much sincerity in that kind of Haoli, I try my best to repay him. As a result It hurt you. "

"Relax, I'm sorry --"

"don't say it. You lied to me, but also helped me find the most important thing. Qinghe, I forgive you. "

Mei songran arm slightly forced, the people in the arms embrace some.

Silence for a moment, in the dark came Ye Qinghe's bitter smile.

"But we can't go back to what we used to be, can we?"

Mei songran did not speak.

In a trance, there seems to be a sigh.

"Qinghe, do you know? Before I entered the entertainment industry, I was not like this. My mother has been ill for a long time, and I have never felt a trace of warmth in the intriguing and profit oriented home of the Du family. "

"My biological father ignored me. My stepmother and half brothers only bullied me and regarded me as a thorn in the flesh. Even on the day when I was 18 years old, I was calculated to be poisoned... "

"At that time, I felt inferior. When I was lying alone in the cold hospital, I wanted to die

"It was a little boy I didn't know who gave me the warmth. He always told me stories and shared his candy and snacks with me. It was he who made me see the hope of life and gradually gave me the courage to survive... "

Jiang Yan was very sorry to hear that.

I didn't expect that Mei songran looked steady and elegant, as if he was born with a golden spoon. He had such a past.

In a sense, Mei songran and ye Qinghe are in the same boat.

Listen to listen, Jiang Yan suddenly feel some wrong.

Wait

Why does this plot sound so familiar? Did he forget something important?

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