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"You scared me to death! You scared me to death!"

Shen Qianqing no longer had the calmness she had just now, so her emotions collapsed in an instant after she escaped from death. She recklessly wiped her tears on He Yifan's clothes, and she didn't care about the distressed appearance of the two of them at this time. .

"Ouch!" He Yifan exclaimed in pain.

Shen Qianqing suddenly became nervous: "I hurt you, didn't I? I'm sorry, I..."

Shen Qianqing faltered and faltered, his mouth was tongue-tied, and he didn't know what to say for a while, his face turned redder with the firelight.

The fire in the next room has not been extinguished, and the surrounding residents have come out to see the sudden fire, but He Yifan is smiling and looking at Shen Qianqing with tears in his eyes, the combination of mess and aestheticism is so beautiful that it seems unreal.

"My leg hurts." He Yifan said with a wry smile, Shen Qianqing was crying and beating while hanging on his body, he yelled out because he couldn't bear the injury.

Shen Qianqing let go of He Yifan embarrassingly, and supported He Yifan: "I'll take you to the hospital."

"it is good."

Someone in the crowd of onlookers had already recognized the identities of the two, and secretly recorded the "sweet moment" of the two with their mobile phones.

Although He Yifan's leg was not broken but cartilage tissue was injured, he still had to stay in the hospital for observation for two days. Shen Qianqing didn't bother to wash herself, and sat on the sofa in the ward in a daze holding the photo of grandma that He Yifan almost snatched out with his life. She lowered her eyes, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.

"Shen Qianqing." He Yifan frowned and shouted softly, but the man remained motionless, as if he was deeply absorbed in thinking about something.

He Yifan thought back to the mutual support of the two in the fire just now, and a touch of sweetness welled up in his heart, and they had experienced life and death together.

It's just that at this moment, Shen Qianqing seems to have changed back to his original appearance, being very polite to him. He Yifan doesn't like this feeling very much.

"Shen Qianqing." He Yifan shouted again: "What are you thinking?"

"If something really happened to you, what should I do?" Shen Qianqing said subconsciously, and when she realized what she said, she quickly turned her head to the side, trying to hide her embarrassment.

The corners of He Yifan's mouth turned up slightly, he was very satisfied with this answer.

"Come here." He Yifan patted the place next to his hospital bed: "Let's have a good chat."

Shen Qianqing said awkwardly, "What are you talking about?"

"Tell me what will you do if I die?" He Yifan smiled lightly.

Shen Qianqing's face, which had been smeared with a lot of soot, turned even darker, and He Yifan couldn't help laughing: "Show me the photo of grandma, I haven't seen her for many years. "

In fact, He Yifan didn't have much impression of Shen Qianqing's grandma, he just remembered helping such an old man, but he didn't expect that this old man would give him such a good gift in return.

Shen Qianqing was stunned, thinking that her grandma had been talking about He Yifan before she died, and this time it was He Yifan who desperately rescued the photo of grandma from the fire. She really had no reason to refuse He Yifan's request.

He Yifan looked at Shen Qianqing who was full of embarrassment and sat on the chair next to his hospital bed slowly holding the photo, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raised: "Am I so scary?"

Shen Qianqing was taken aback, then realized that He Yifan was laughing at her avoiding him, frowned, and carefully handed the photo in his hand to He Yuzhe: "Hey, let's see."