You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

"?"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Qiyu immediately got up from the bed.

Turning around and sitting cross-legged by the bed, before the man could lower his eyes to suppress the emotion on his face, he held that handsome face in his hands.

"Qi Yu,"

Her voice was always clear and sharp, but now it was tinged with a rare softness:

"You've done a lot for me, and I know it all."

"—"

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows slightly after he realized it.

Looking intently into her clear and clear eyes, he didn't speak again, his expression still a little dazed.

"..."

"Didn't you cook the meals every day?"

Curving her eyebrows, Jiang Qiyu patiently counted to him one by one:

"Aren't you collecting everything at home? Isn't it you who buy daily necessities? Isn't it you who take me for a walk every day to relax my eyes?"

But he just pursed his lips:

"...All these Yu Xiaoyu can do it."

"Then, you gave me Qi's endorsement, 1000 million! There is also a two-dollar store with three floors!

There are still more than [-] green cars parked in the underground garage of Qiao's house, and the custom-made green electric wheelchair is placed outside.

And a few days ago, the 20 bonus was hung with me on the pennant in the study, and even this bed, I got it from President Li of China Resources in your name..."

I don't know, I was taken aback.

In fact, the shadow of this person has slowly permeated into all her life unconsciously.

Jiang Qiyu smiled brightly at him, and said in a slightly exaggerated tone:

"Have you forgotten all this?"

"..."

After quietly listening to her finish counting these, Qi Yu's expression did not change, and his tone remained calm:

"But these, your family can give you."

These things sound nice to say, but in fact they are nothing more than money.

And he knows very well,

Jiang Qiyu's material desires are actually not that high.

She would rather choose to write a movie at home that might lose all her money, rather than go out to accept an announcement that costs tens of millions.

On the premise that affluent living conditions can be guaranteed, she is not money first but wealth is indispensable.

Likewise, it doesn't have to be him.

"..."

Thinking of this, Qi Yu slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, and raised his hand to show her his fingertips, which were still stained with some white ointment.

Half-jokingly said:

"Besides those, I might not even be able to do something as simple as take care of you."

"You kid is really..."

Seeing Qi Xiaobaihua Yu's miserable state of being unable to enter Daiyu's burial flowers, Jiang Qiyu rubbed his cheek vigorously with both hands.

Pulling the man's deformed handsome face, she threatened viciously:

"Then according to what you say, I can't do anything for you?"

"You don't have to do anything for me."

"Why don't I use it?"

"..."

Qi Yu sighed softly, and gently took hers with his clean hand.

Then he took her with great care, and slowly covered her at the fourth intercostal space on the left edge of his sternum:

"Because of it."

"咚咚-"

"咚咚-"

"咚咚-"

"..."

The scorching temperature engulfed this person's increasingly surging heartbeat, which spread from the tight palm to her limbs.

Jiang Qiyu pursed her lips, and suddenly remembered a scene in her mind——

It was a quiet car, and the two people who talked about their sincerity for the first time:

'We haven't known each other for many years, and I haven't done anything for you, why do you like me? '

'Like is not about cooperation, you just like whoever offers you the best conditions. '

'what is that? '

'I don't know either, maybe... it's the heartbeat. '

At that time, she still didn't know much about Qi Yu's words, but looking back at the matter now,

Only then did I feel that these words were as deafening as the throbbing heartbeat felt in the palm of my hand.

"..."

Gently pulling out her hand, Jiang Qiyu stood up on the bed, looking down at the man kneeling by the bed from top to bottom:

"Qi Yu."

The next moment, he spread his arms in the faint sight of him looking over——

He hugged the head in front of him into his arms.

Qi Yu was taken aback by her action, and his ears that had just cooled down became red again:

"you......"

Although he was puzzled, he obediently moved his side face closer, and his jaw inevitably touched a soft spot.

"—"

The man's head was in a daze, and the next second he heard a soft voice from above his head:

"Did you hear?"

His body was tense, he didn't hear her question clearly for a while, and stumbled a little:

"What, what?"

Jiang Qiyu pressed her head on her chest, paused every word, and said solemnly:

"Qi Yu, I'm also heartbroken for you."

At this moment.

all the time.

"—"

At this moment, it seemed that the surrounding time and space were stopped by mysterious forces, and only the firm and powerful voice remained in the whole world:

"咚咚-"

"咚咚-"

"咚咚-"

Both heavy and light.

It seems to be the beating drum that symbolizes the end of the war, and it is also like the rippling ripples after a dragonfly touches the water.

But this force made Qi Yue's unresolved heart gradually come true.

There was a loud noise in my heart,

He finally cleared the clouds and mists along the way, and saw the complete chapter of this magnificent and beautiful encounter.

Jiang Qiyu.

"..."

Jiang Qiyu didn't know what he was thinking.

He just held his fluffy head in his arms with one hand, and patted his shoulder lightly with the other.

What is this called...

At first, she thought that she was lagging behind in receiving the news, but she didn't expect that there was someone who was lagging behind her.

After dating for so long, Qi Yu was only notified now? !

How could she remember liking him? She had already said it once before, so why was she still thinking about it?

Good boy, people just talk about it if they don't believe it, but you really don't believe it.

......

She thought wildly for a while, and felt that her heartbeat should be heard almost, so she let go of the hand holding his head.

"..."

Looking down at the still motionless human head tightly attached to her chest, Jiang Qiyu retreated tentatively.

It's just that as soon as there was a movement here, a solid and powerful arm passed around behind her, clinging to her back so that she couldn't back up a bit.

"?"

She frowned slightly, raised her hand and patted her head nestled against her chest:

"Hey."

"..."

no response

She clapped again:

"Qi Yu."

"..."

Still no response.

With a slap on the top of his head, Jiang Qiyu became a little impatient:

"Did you hear?"

But as soon as the words fell, she felt a strange friction in her arms.

"..."

The man's fluffy head was nestled tightly in her arms, and he shook his head greatly upon hearing this.

The voice is dull, but the tone is full of concealment:

"I didn't hear clearly, let me listen carefully."

"..."

Jiang Qiyu was speechless, she rolled her eyes angrily and deliberately said:

"Why don't you say that you can't hear through the clothes, let me take it off and listen again?"

The next moment, the head in his arms moved.

The man raised his head suddenly, but still pressed his chin against her, his handsome eyebrows stretched, and his eyes shone with anticipation:

"Is it really possible?"