C8 A Sorry Reunion(2)

She sat on the ground in a sorry state with her head lowered. She turned around, wanting to block the photos and picture frames scattered on the ground. Suddenly, she felt a warm feeling on her arm. Someone gently held her hand.

"Miss, are you hurt by the fall? I'll help you up. " Hee Yanchen's voice was close to her ear.

Chu Zui suddenly turned her eyes away. Her long hair that was scattered behind her shoulders was messily wrapping around her slender body. Her clear eyes blankly stared at him.

It was as if he had never known that she was using Shang's. However, now that he knew, it was as if he was a stranger, smiling humbly, a cold look that he had never seen before. Gently holding onto her shattered arm, he used a little strength to help her stand up.

Chu Zui stood up passively. The moment he released her hand, she staggered a little and lifted her other hand to cover the spot where he had held her arm. It was faintly burning.

"Thank you …" She lowered her head. For a moment, she didn't know what she should say in this kind of reunion.

Once, in her world with Hee Yanchen, she was the little princess whom he held in his hands. She was pampered, doted upon, and arrogant. In front of him, Chu Zui had never been in such a sorry state.

And now, after three years, the stage of this world had unknowingly changed characters. His haughtiness, and her small and pathetic appearance.

And Hee Yanchen's eyes, it was as if he was looking at a stranger, cold, indifferent, and indifferent.

"Sister Chu!" How are you? " Lin Lin rushed into the elevator. Seeing the blood on her arm and the mess on the floor, she caught a glimpse of President Hee's hands. She nodded respectfully, "President Hee."

Hee Yanchen shifted his cold gaze from Chu Zui to Lin Lin. His magnetic voice sounded cold and distant, "There's a hospital nearby. Take her to bandage her up."

"Oh, okay." Lin Lin nodded her head and held Chu Zui, who had been standing there in a daze, as she shook her shoulders. "Sister Chu, thank you President Hee. I will accompany you to the hospital."

Chu Zui came back to her senses and looked at the unfamiliar look in Hee Yanchen's eyes. She took a deep breath and knew that she had lost her composure because of her shock, and just as she was about to say something, he took the wet towel that was passed to her and wiped off the blood on his hand.

With that, he threw the wet towel into the trash poke beside the elevator. Then, he turned around and walked towards the private elevator on the other side. The others also followed.

Chu Zui was dragged out of the elevator by Lin Lin. She suddenly rushed in and hurriedly put the broken pieces on the floor and the photos with a cute smile back into the box. When Lin Lin grabbed the box for her, Chu Zui stood up.

He did not look back, did not look at her, as if their reunion three years later had been an uneventful first meeting.

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