Chapter 69.1

"Yes, I'm sorry." Ye Youran apologizes in fear and guilt, squats on the ground to clean up, but sees blood on the ground. Ye Youran raises his head and sees that Li Xiuming covers his left hand with his right hand, and the blood flows down his fingers.

"Ah, you're hurt. Let me see. I'm sorry." Ye Youran saw that Li Xiuming was injured, and immediately blamed himself. He apologized and reached out to help him check.

"No more." Li Xiuming pushes ye Youran away. Ye Youran stumbles to the ground. Li Xiuming turns his head angrily. "It's nothing. I'll deal with it myself."

Then he turned to see ye Youran, but he caught a glimpse of the bruise on ye Youran's knee. Li Xiuming couldn't bear to say, "are you ok?"

"No, it's OK." Ye leisurely carefully replied, "your hand is cut by the glass. You need to quickly disinfect and stop bleeding. There are alcohol cotton and hemostatic bandages in the medicine box. You can make them yourself."

Ye Youran finished and began to lower his head to clean up the glass debris on the ground, "fortunately, the photos are OK." Ye Youran looked at the photo, although the photo frame has been broken to pieces, but the photo is nothing, "just buy another mount."

Li Xiuming ignored her, looked down at his hand, and looked at the broken glass on the floor, "Hello,"

"eh?"

"Come and help me open the medicine box." Li Xiuming didn't look at Ye leisurely, but his tone had softened.

Ye Youran looks at Li Xiuming, but turns his mouth. He goes to Li Xiuming, opens the medicine box and takes out all the things he needs one by one. Ye Youran looks at Li Xiuming and says tentatively: "is your hand convenient? Or I'll help you? "

Li Xiuming nodded, and ye Youran laughed. He gently helped him eliminate the poison. After careful inspection, he made sure that there were no glass fragments in it, and skillfully bandaged the wound for him.

"Thank you." Said Ye leisurely, shrugged his shoulders and began to clean up the glass.

Li Xiuming picks up the photo on the ground and looks at it affectionately for a long time. Ye leisurely secretly looks at Li Xiuming's expression. His eyes are full of love and sadness.

Ye leisurely wants to say something, but she doesn't know how to open her mouth. She purses her mouth and says carefully: "I'm sorry."

Li Xiuming raised his eyes and looked at ye Youran. Ye Youran lowered his eyes and frowned slightly. He really couldn't hate him. "It's OK." Li Xiuming said coldly. After that, he stood up and said, "don't touch my things casually in the future."

After Li Xiuming said this, he walked into the room. Ye leisurely looked at Li Xiuming's back and the glass residue in this place. He was very unhappy.

Ye Youran squatted on the ground, cleaning up the floor carefully while recalling the photo just now. It can be seen that the person in the photo is very important to Li Xiuming.

Ye Youran is just curious. If the little girl Li Xiuming is holding is really Xia Wanqing's daughter, is the memory snow in Li Xiuming's mouth related to Xia Wanqing?

The girl in the photo also inherits Xia Wanqing's elegant temperament. Her skin is white and beautiful, and her temperament is outstanding. Her long black hair has a white hairpin, just like Hibiscus beside the water, quiet and holy.

Ye Youran sighs, remembering that when he and Ji Lun met Li Xiuming and Yixue that day, Ling Yixue standing beside Li Xiuming is just like the people in the photo. They are all the same kind of people.

But he, ye leisurely pursed his mouth. Although he had a better face, he was definitely not the kind of elegant and quiet girl. At least he was not the kind of girl who had the heart of Cymbidium and the temperament of Cymbidium.

Ye leisurely looked down at the residue of the ground, and thought about the memory of snow that day. He felt a little inexpressible inferiority and felt inferior.

"Hiss -" ye Youran suddenly grinned and took a cold breath. He looked down and saw that he was too serious just now, and accidentally cut his finger by the glass.

Ye Youran had to put down his work, disinfect himself with alcohol cotton, and find a band aid from the medicine box to wrap it on the wound.

Ye Youran stands up and takes out a broom and dustpan from the bathroom to clean the floor. As he is about to take out the garbage, he accidentally catches a glimpse of Li Xiuming standing alone by the window of the room, looking at the picture sadly.

Ye Youran, a little impatient, walks away and takes out the garbage. After taking out the garbage, ye Youran walks to the door of the room and is fascinated by Li Xiuming. After thinking about it, ye Youran musters up the courage to go in.

"What do you think? Don't you get another frame for it? "

Li Xiuming looked back at ye Youran standing beside him. He was angry in his eyes and frowned, "don't worry about it."

Ye Youran tooted his mouth for a second, thought for a second, and then said, "why don't I manage? I broke it by accident. I have to be responsible for it. Let me help you. " Then he reached for the photo.

"I said it's none of your business!" Li Xiuming roars a way, eyes stare very big, ferocious of seem to be about to tear up the leaf leisurely in front of one second to eat.Ye leisurely was stunned, his heart thumped, and he was about to jump out of his throat in the next second.

"You go out." Li Xiuming looks at ye Youran's frightened appearance. He comes back to himself and realizes that he seems to be a little inappropriate just now. He avoids ye Youran's eyes and says in a low voice.

Ye leisurely swallowed saliva, turned around and ran out of the room quickly.

Li Xiuming looks at ye Youran's back and clenches his teeth. He looks down at the kind and familiar smile in the photo and falls into deep memories.