Scum attack, your father is here!

Qi Qingyun was in a coma for a long time, and the heavy pressure on his back was like tarsal maggots, constantly eating away at the blood and vitality in his body. He tried to climb out from under the beams of the house that pressed him down, but bursts of blackened His vision and his gradually losing strength made him climb out of the ruins, but he finally couldn't hold on anymore, his heavy eyelids closed suddenly, and his whole body was like a soft wicker, falling powerlessly into the fire.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he only had time to hear a soft silver bell, and then, a fingertip that was scratched and bleeding seemed not to be afraid of pain, quickly dug out the surrounding burning wooden frame, and then grabbed him shoulder, dragging him out of the corner.

Afterwards, Qi Qiyun felt that the wooden thorn in his abdomen seemed to be pulled out, and he quickly wrapped it tightly with cloth to stop the bleeding, and then it was transferred to a slender back. The crisp sound of silver jewelry colliding can be heard.

In the corner of his eyes, he could only see the distorted heat wave and fire. He didn't know who saved him, and he passed out soon.

When he woke up from the hospital, Qi Yousui and Zhong Xuejin had been guarding the bedside for a long time, and both of them had a little red blood in their eyes, and it seemed that they hadn't rested for several days.

So when Qi Qingyun opened his eyes, Zhong Xuejin and Qi Yousui, who had been anxiously waiting for him to wake up, suddenly had red eyes, and one by two, like two crying rabbits with red eyes, rushed into his arms, It almost caused Qi Qingyun to die for the second time.

A family of three, Qi Qingyun was the most seriously injured. In addition to burns of varying degrees on his back and hands, he was also pierced through his abdomen. Fortunately, someone stopped the bleeding and the technique was professionally skilled, otherwise It is very likely that Qi Qingyun will never see his wife and children.

"Who saved me?"

Qi Qingyun embraced Zhong Xue, who was crying and trembling all over, into her arms. Although her body was still a little weak, she still freed her hands and patted his wife's back again and again, as if to comfort her:

"Okay, don't cry, eh?"

Zhong Xue raised her head with red eyes, as if she couldn't bear to part with Qi Qingyun, her arms hugged his neck tightly.

To be honest, during the few days when Qi Qingyun didn't wake up, he even wanted to die with Qi Qingyun.

Fortunately, just as he ran into the fire scene, he saw a little girl dragging Qi Qingyun out with difficulty. Seeing this, he quickly hugged Qi Qingyun, not daring to delay any more. Jun rescued the scene of the fire.

In this way, Qi Qingyun won a precious opportunity for treatment.

"It was a little girl who saved me?" When the nurse entered the ward to change Qi Qingyun's dressing, Qi Qingyun had no expression on her face, and she didn't even frown when she lifted off the bloody arm under the gauze. Instead, when Zhong Xuejin said that it was Yu Zhiqian who saved him, she raised her eyes in surprise, and thought:

"Then she is quite strong."

After all, when he was in a coma, Qi Qingyun felt that someone dragged him out of the ruins, and carried him out of the fire after giving him first aid measures. As for Zhong Xuejin, it was Yu Zhiqian who dragged him out of the house Besides, he had no impression at all.

"En." Zhong Xuejin didn't even dare to look at Qi Qingyun's injuries, looked at Qi Qingyun with tears in her eyes, and slowly explained while holding back her crying:

"The Yu family and the Zhong family are both aristocratic families in Nangang, so the relationship between the two families is very good, and thanks to Miss Yu who rescued you, otherwise..."

After Zhong Xuejin finished speaking, she wanted to cry again. Big drops of tears fell on the back of Qi Qingyun's hands, causing Qi Qingyun to straighten up in distress, and put the doubts and doubts in her heart to the back of her head. He could only hold Zhong Xuejin tightly in his arms, stroked the back of his head like coaxing a child, and lowered his head to kiss his earlobe:

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, don't cry, huh?"

Zhong Xue closed her eyes fiercely, buried her face into Qi Qingyun's neck, regardless of the presence of so many people watching, she cried happily into Qi Qingyun's arms, her voice was hoarse and choked, listening People couldn't help being infected, and secretly turned their backs to wipe their tears.

Qi Yousui's eyes were also red, but he didn't want to disturb his parents' tender moments, so he quietly exited the ward and closed the door.

Outside the door, Yu Zhiqian was sitting outside the ward.

When she heard the movement, she raised her head, revealing a bright face the size of a palm, with gauze wrapped around her hands, her face was a little pale, but still vivid and charming, and she said with a worried expression:

"Is Qi Qingyun okay?"

"... I'm awake, thank you." Qi Yousui lowered his head, his eyes flicked over the skin above Yu Zhiqian's wrist, and when he saw the glaring white gauze, he paused, feeling an inexplicable feeling. Guilt flooded my heart like a flood.

He turned around and sat down beside Yu Zhiqian, with a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes that were clear and clean, as gentle and warm as if he was dizzy with a spring water, and sincerely said:

"Thank you for saving him."

"...I, no..." Yu Zhiqian's expression became stiff when she heard this, and she was about to deny it, but Qi Yousui moved, and she carefully cupped the back of her hand , with focused and serious eyes, said worriedly:

"It won't leave a scar, will it?"

It must be a very sad thing for Yu Zhiqian to have a scar on a girl.

Qi Yousui thought.

Qi Yousui was already good-looking, and Yu Zhiqian had an inexplicable affection for him from the time of the school's art festival. Seeing Qi Qingyun's clean eyes, Yu Zhiqian's fingertips moved slightly She moved, and the words she wanted to say twirled around on the tip of her tongue, and then she slowly swallowed them into her stomach. After a while, she put on a harmless and innocent face, and said slowly:

"It's okay, I'm not in too much pain."

"..." Qi Yousui was already a little guilty, but he couldn't bear to be shown weakness by Yu Zhiqian so much. He repeatedly promised to find a way to help Yu Zhiqian get rid of the scar on his hand, but Yu Zhiqian smiled He shook his head and refused.

While the two of them were chatting and laughing, no one noticed that in the ward behind Qi Yousui, there was a young man wrapped in bandages all over his body, lying on the hospital bed with a miserable face and weak breathing.

He heard Qi Yousui's voice in a haze, opened his eyes hazily, and struggled to get up from the bed to meet him, but the broken spine at the moment because of saving someone made him unable to straighten up, and after struggling for a while, he regained his composure. Back in the ward, the muscles all over his body twitched, aching like a fire.

The moment he fell into the pillow, he only had time to see the figures of Qi Yousui and Yu Zhiqian passing by outside the ward, and the moment their eyes met, Qi Yousui didn't seem to recognize him. Moved away, but looking at Yu Zhiqian's eyes, there was a tenderness he had never seen before.

After Qi Qingyun woke up, because she actively cooperated with the medication and treatment, and because she didn't hurt any bones, she was discharged from the hospital very quickly, almost in time for her university entrance.

Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xue had excellent grades at all, and they were admitted to the Finance Department of University B, a top university in Beijing like in their previous lives. It is also one of the top ten universities in the country, and Qi Yousui is also studying the ace major of H University, so Qi Yousui himself is very happy.

But the only thing that made him a little inexplicable was that after the fire, he hadn't contacted Chu Queze for half a year. The other party seemed to have evaporated and never appeared in front of him again. He only updated his status occasionally. Occasionally it was a flower, and occasionally it was a desktop for my own study, but I never had a video or phone call with Qi Yousui, nor did I show a complete face in front of him.

After Qi Yousui entered university, he quickly forgot about Chu Queze. On the contrary, because Yu Zhiqian saved Qi Qingyun, his relationship with Yu Zhiqian gradually improved, and they often went out to eat together. Yu Zhiqian's friends would often make fun of the two of them for their beauty, and Yu Zhiqian would blush, but Qi Yousui just smiled and didn't care.

Every time he saw the burn scars on Yu Zhiqian's hands that hadn't been removed, Qi Yousui felt only guilty, and only regarded Yu Zhiqian as a good friend.

A fire broke the connection between Qi Yousui and Chu Queze, and also broke Zhong Xuejin's heart knot for many years.

After Zhong Xuejin rescued Qi Qingyun from the fire scene, he didn't know if he came out from the scene where Qi Qingyun was burned to death in the car in his previous life, and the years of shackles in his heart gradually turned into ashes, like those who were killed The burnt luggage was left together in that remote ink-painted green hill. From then on, his heart was open and clear, and the knots that had affected him for many years were gradually untied, and his condition gradually recovered.

When Zhong Xuejin and Qi Qingyun were sophomores, Zhong Xuejin's condition was finally cured fundamentally.

After taking Zhong Xuejin out of the psychological counseling room and being told that they don't have to come again, Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin looked at each other, their hearts filled with a sense of happiness, their fingers intertwined, and there was nothing in each other's eyes. Can't tolerate others.

Qi Qingyun thought, this journey, although it has been very bitter and difficult, has finally achieved a fairly satisfactory ending.

Today, my son is gradually taking over the company's affairs, becoming more sensible, having his own circle of life and friends, no longer entangled in the dark past, excellent grades, and positive; Zhong Xuejin's illness has also recovered , the family is heading towards a better future, and there is nothing else that can stop their reunion and mutual love.

Looking up, it's summer again.

Qi Qingyun took Zhong Xuejin's hand, and walked back to the brightly lit home under the remnants of the setting sun.

The endless summer at home is in full bloom, crowded and crowded, showing endless vitality.

It will be like in the past, Qi Qingyun always thought that God had never treated him and his family kindly, and now the good and the bad have become an experience, when he looks back, the big and small figures are always guarding the journey home for him. A lamp came to him through mountains and rivers, and never left.

And he, after going through the world, finally crossed the hill, opened his arms and embraced the figure that was rushing towards him, hugged each other tightly, even if they died, they could never be separated again.

I don't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.The living can die, and the dead can live.Those who are born but cannot die, and those who are dead but cannot be resurrected are not the ultimate in love. *

Now that he died for him, but he was reborn for him, it was already a matter of love.

I only hope that from now on, there will be an appointment with the wind, and the flowers will not be missed, so it will be like this every year, and it will never be negative.

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