As soon as these words came out, he found that Yan Jiayu's expression changed, and his eyes were serious, "Did you climb over the wall that night?"

Qin Mingzhu rarely saw Yan Jiayu's serious expression, but he knew that Yan Jiayu was worried about him, and Yan Jiayu never said anything harsh to him, so he was not very afraid, and continued to maintain his previous posture, "Don't worry, I didn't fall, nothing happened, I was measured, you saw it that night, I didn't..."

He cut off the words on his own initiative and sat up straighter.

To tell the truth, like a hairy boy, jumping over the wall and leaving home can be considered a re-experience of youth. He acts like this when watching youth films.

Yan Jiayu didn't seem to notice Qin Mingzhu's broken sentence. He frowned and called Qin Mingzhu helplessly, "Mingzhu."

"There is no next time." Qin Mingzhu assured.

This answer made Yan Jiayu's brows stretch out again, he held Qin Mingzhu's hand closer, and then put it on his lips and kissed. After kissing, he placed it on his lap, firmly interlocking his fingers.

A few seconds later, he approached Qin Mingzhu's ear again, "It's really not hurt, but there is no next time."

Qin Mingzhu's earlobes turned redder.

In the last life, Qin Mingzhu rarely came to Yan Jiayu's company. Occasionally, he might come to give the other party a surprise or something. To this day, he has been slow to realize that he is rarely involved in Yan Jiayu's work. In fact, it is not just work. In front of him, Yan Jiayu has always reported good news and not bad news.

No matter what troublesome things he encounters, Yan Jiayu will not tell him, if he finds a clue, then Yan Jiayu will say it is a trivial matter, and then he will believe it.

Qin Mingzhu has been thinking seriously these days—

He thought that Yan Jiayu was kidnapped when he was less than twelve years old, and lived in Suyuan after recovery. During his growth period, he always lacked the guidance of elders of the same blood, so Yan Jiayu had probably been forcing himself to grow up and become strong, even in front of his lover. Get into this habit.

He hopes that he can protect the people he cares about, just like he protected himself back then.

Qin Mingzhu felt that Yan Jiayu didn't believe in him, but in himself. He didn't believe that someone would like a weak self. Qin Mingzhu thought that Yan Jiayu's parents sent their children to Suyuan, thousands of miles away. In the eyes of Yan Jiayu, who was only twelve years old at the time , Have you been abandoned by your parents?

Perhaps at that time, the seeds were planted in Yan Jiayu's heart. Only strong people deserve to be liked.

Qin Mingzhu only knew that Yan Jiayu had strong self-esteem in her last life, she was so strong that she would rather break up, she felt that someone else was more worthy of him, so strong that she secretly flew to his city every year, but she was reluctant to tell him, not even showing her face in front of him, but he always No further digging into the real reason.

When they broke up, Qin Mingzhu resented why Yan Jiayu had such strong self-esteem in front of her lover. Later, when love outweighed hatred, he didn't want to see Yan Jiayu in so much pain in front of him. He was willing to protect Yan Jiayu's self-esteem, so he didn't want to. Go to Yan Jiayu, as long as Yan Jiayu is doing well.

When the news of Yan Jiayu's death came, he was treated in the hospital for two years. At that time, all he had left was his remorse for himself, his love for Yan Jiayu, and his desire to leave with the other party.

It turned out that he loved Yan Jiayu, but he really didn't understand Yan Jiayu's real trauma.

But it is still too late. Now Yan Jiayu is only twenty-two years old, and he is only nineteen years old. His life has just begun. This time, he would hold Yan Jiayu's hand no matter what.

"Mr. Yan, there was a letter from you the day before yesterday. The sender's name was Mr. Song."

When one of Yan Jiayu's assistants came in to deliver coffee, he also brought in a letter. Yan Jiayu was talking to Qin Mingzhu. He was about to go to a meeting later. Hearing this, he turned around and said, "Put it on the table."

When the assistant left, he slowly walked over with a cane, his eyes fell on the envelope of unknown origin on the table, and then he picked up the letter opener to open the envelope.

Qin Mingzhu was unpacking the flowers and found that Yan Jiayu had been reading the letter for a long time, so she couldn't help looking over, "Brother Jiayu?"

Yan Jiayu seemed to have just recovered. He put down the letter in his hand, "Huh?"

"Who sent the letter? You read it for so long?" Qin Mingzhu felt that something was wrong. He stood up and walked towards the desk, but before he got close, he heard Yan Jiayu say it first.

"A letter from a partner." Yan Jiayu put the letter into the document, "I'm going to a meeting. If you're tired, there is a lounge inside where you can go to sleep."

Qin Mingzhu stared at Yan Jiayu for a few seconds, "Okay."

When Yan Jiayu left, she took the document with the letter in it, not only that, but also did not leave the envelope on the table.

During the meeting, Yan Jiayu took out the letter in the document while listening to the report. This is a typed letter, not handwritten, not much, but a few lines—

"Yan Jiayu, how could you be so embarrassed to be engaged to Qin Mingzhu as a cripple? During the engagement, in front of everyone's eyes, you walked crookedly, and your crutches tapped on the stage. You said that Qin Mingzhu, who was standing beside you at that time. Would you be ashamed of you, would you have turned his engagement into a joke?

It's a pity that although he dislikes you, he has to cooperate with you. Who made you forcibly get engaged to someone based on years of friendship. By the way, with your legs like this, do you have power on the bed? What a waste, if I were you, I would die, after all, living is a shame, don't you think?"

Chapter 40

Qin Mingzhu, who stayed in the office, returned to the sofa, trimmed the flower branches, and put the flowers into the ceramic vase. But he was restless, and when he recalled Yan Jiayu's reaction just now, he always felt that something was wrong.

Still worried, he got up and went out to find the assistant who delivered the letter earlier, "Hello, I want to ask, do you know the sender of the letter you sent in just now?"

The assistant replied: "On the envelope, only Mr. Song is signed. I'm not sure whether I know him or not."