Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She stood there, wearing a white coat, especially conspicuous.

It was obvious that Feifei Sun wanted to close the car window, but she did not dare!

Tang Yu also saw...

He was a little shocked, and then saw her car parked aside.

As the body slowly slid past, he saw Pei Qiqi's face with a faint smile. Her eyes were bent and her smile was sweet... as happy as a little girl.

His face became a little cold--

It seems that she is doing well!

Sun Feifei saw that his expression was different, and when he was about to close the car window, Pei Qiqi turned around.

In an instant, she and his eyes met--

In such a fierce evening breeze, she was in white clothes and black hair, and she turned around and was beautiful enough for eternity.

The car slowly slid past, and the driver in front was already driving the slowest, like a slow motion in a movie...

Tang Yu's eyes were locked in her, and Pei Qiqi couldn't move away either.

She saw him and the beautiful flowers around him. At that moment, Pei Qiqi felt that the world was empty, and something was disappearing in her body...

She saw that Sun Feifei said something softly in his ear, after which the car window was slowly closed.

What she is facing is just a layer of black glass...

She stood there blankly until she felt a sharp pain in her hand--

The fireworks hurt her finger, leaving a few black marks, burning with pain.

She reflexively threw away the fireworks in her hand, but her eyes still fell on the car in the distance.

She said to herself, Pei Qiqi, in the future, he is someone else's.

He will no longer hold you because of your injury, call your baby, and heal your hand injury.

He will not leave anyone behind and come to you, because you are the most important person.

Pei Qiqi, you have completely lost him and Tang Yu.

There was still a huge pain in her hand, but she didn't care about it, just standing in the deserted winter night, looking at the burning lights in the distance...

For a long time, for a long time, she did not move.

Several children were in the distance, and the little girl's voice was soft: "Why is that sister crying?"

Crying, is she crying?

Pei Qiqi raised his hand and wiped his face, but he felt a burning pain in his palm.

Opened his palm and looked at it and saw the injury on his palm.

She was stunned and looked at this place in silence for a while before walking towards her car.

Holding the steering wheel, there was a pain in the palm of his hand, and the car could not be driven.

She had to get out of the car, took out her bag, and stopped a taxi.

The driver couldn't wait for her to speak for a long time, and coughed slightly, "Miss, where is this going?"

Pei Qiqi looked at her palm, "Go to the hospital, the nearest hospital."

The driver drove the car to the nearest Dongfang Hospital, which arrived in less than twenty minutes.

Pei Qiqi took the money from the wallet to the driver with one hand, and said thank you in a low voice...

The hospital was off work at this time, only the emergency department, she hung up, waiting in the aisle.

There are about a dozen accounts in front of them, all of whom are suffering from colds, headaches and fevers. There are elderly and young couples, all cuddling, especially a few young couples, who are very tired.

It seems that Pei Qiqi is standing alone with a special terrain...

A young man took another look at her and drew his girlfriend's pinch. The young man didn't know what he said, and he made his girlfriend happy again.

Pei Qiqi looked at him indifferently, without a trace of expression on his face.