Still keeping a cautious eye on things, he said, "I'm worried about you going to the station alone, so I'll take you there early tomorrow morning. Go get your things from the factory first, stay at my house tonight, and leave directly from here tomorrow."

Wang Xiuhua failed to steal the chicken, so she had to go back to the factory in despair, pack up, and return to Wang's house.

The next morning, he didn't feel at peace until Wang Pingying sent him to the train.

...

"We have a holiday the day after tomorrow, Hanhan, how are you going to spend this holiday?"

"There's nothing fun to do at home."

"You are too comfortable, staying at home every day. I can't do that. Every Chinese New Year, we have the most relatives, and I am fed up with all kinds of social engagements." Jiang Mo's family often has social engagements, such as small parties.

You can tell from the fact that she often goes to Sister Leqin to buy dresses.

Ying Han had attended that kind of party before, but he really didn't know what it was like.

Shen Miaoqing beside him sighed inexplicably, causing Ying Han to turn around and look at him, "What's wrong?"

Shen Miaoqing's eyes were fixed on Jiang Mo, but Jiang Mo was unaware of it.

When Shen Miaoqing saw Ying Han calling him, he quickly came back to his senses, opened his mouth several times, and inexplicably replied, "Nothing."

Ying Han frowned, looked at him, then at Jiang Mo, and instantly understood.

It's an office romance, or a secret crush.

Ying Han silently lit a candle for Shen Miaoqing, a love story between a poor boy and a rich girl.

This is a love story with twists and turns, you can talk about it with Yan Jiuxiang.

From the looks of it, Jiang Mo had no idea that Shen Miaoqing liked her.

"Xiaohan, we need to check this today. Once we finish this, our mission for this year will be complete."

"OK."

Ying Han couldn't leave after get off work because there was too much work and they hadn't finished it yet. During this time, Shen Miaoqing took the initiative to run down and buy them buns and porridge as a midnight snack.

Ying Han took advantage of this opportunity to ask Jiang Mo, "Xiao Jiang, what do you think of Xiao Shen?"

"He's a good guy, but a little bit stupid."

"Ah? What's wrong with that? Xiao Shen's work ability is quite good. He's a top student."

"He's also a nerd. I'm not talking about his work, I'm talking about his daily life. He's a complete idiot."

“…”Okay, just pretend she didn’t ask.

At around eight o'clock, Deng Chen suddenly called their unit.

Deng Chen now has the key to her building. When he saw that she had not returned, he contacted her workplace immediately, but he did not expect that she was actually there.

When Deng Chen called, their work was finished. After hanging up the phone, the three of them left the office.

When they separated, Jiang Mo teased her that she and Deng Chen had reached the point where they had to give each other the keys to their own homes.

It seems not far away.

Ying Han smiled, glanced at them, and drove back slowly.

The car was driving well, but when it reached a small turning intersection, a person suddenly appeared on the empty road.

Ying Han was so scared that he quickly turned the steering wheel, but his action was too violent and he and the car crashed into the flower bed, and the car overturned inside.

In just that instant, Ying Han hit his head directly in the collision.

My forehead instantly felt hot and my face was burning with pain.

After the car rolled over, Ying Han tried to climb out, but he couldn't move.

After Deng Chen called Ying Han, he was worried about her and rode his bike over to check on her.

As a result, he had not walked far when he saw Ying Han driving his car to avoid people and overturned into the flower bed.

When he saw that scene, Deng Chen got off the bicycle, threw it down, and ran over quickly.

At this moment, he didn't care to think too much and prayed to God to make his girl well.

"Hanhan, Hanhan? Are you okay? If you hear me, call me back." Deng Chen leaned against the car window and shouted to Ying Han anxiously.

At this time, people passing by also came over.

"Everyone, please come and help me turn the car over. There are people inside. Can someone please call 911 for me?"

"I'll go, I'll go fight."

"Deng Chen..."

"Girl, girl, don't be afraid, it's okay, just take a look at yourself and tell me where you feel uncomfortable."

"My head is bleeding and my face hurts so much. I can't move." Ying Han was lying inside, unable to move. She was very scared at this moment, and her tears couldn't stop flowing. The tears flowed across her injured cheeks, stinging her with burning pain.

"Everyone, come quickly, push to one side and turn the car over first." Some people organized everyone.

Everyone came to help enthusiastically.

Deng Chen used both arms to exert force. Even though the other one was not very strong, he still used all his strength to get Ying Han out as quickly as possible.

"Girl, find something to hold on to. There will be some shaking in a while. Do you hear me?"

"Deng Chen, I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid, I'm with you, we'll be out soon."

When Deng Chen was talking to Ying Han, the car suddenly turned over. The violent shock made Ying Han dizzy and his head began to get confused.

"See if the door can be opened."

"The fallen side is a little deformed."

“It’s open. It can be opened.”

"See if anyone can come out."

"My foot is stuck here."

"Oh, that was a pretty bad hit. My head is bleeding so much. And how come such a big piece of skin was scraped off on my face? It's going to leave a scar."

Ying Han listened to their discussion in the car and roughly understood her own injury. Her right cheek was burning with pain, and the injury must have been serious.

"It's okay, baby, it's okay, it's just a skin injury. From now on, don't cry and don't touch your face. The car will be here soon, let's go to the hospital. Listen to me, try to pull your right foot to the left. If you can't pull it out, just pull your foot out. You don't need the shoe anymore."

"Deng Chen, I don't feel anything."

"Can you feel your legs?"

"have."

"Then move your legs."

Ying Han held back his tears and moved his right leg slightly to the left. Only then did he feel his foot, which was also painful.

"Girl, move your legs a little."

"It's out, it's out, hurry up and carry it out."

"Luckily it's not stuck, my leg should be fine."

"Fortunately, nothing happened. I'm lucky."

"The car is coming, the ambulance is coming."

"Let's go to the hospital."

Deng Chen said as he carried Ying Han out of the car.

Ying Han looked at his hand and said worriedly, "Deng Chen, I can come down and walk."

"I can, believe me. Now hold back your tears. Don't cry. Do you hear me?"

"Yeah, okay." Ying Han choked out with difficulty. She wanted to hold it back, but it was difficult. She hugged his neck tightly with both hands, but couldn't hold back her tears. "Deng Chen, is my face ruined?"

"No, I'm fine, still as beautiful as ever."

Deng Chen said, and then turned to the female comrade beside him, "Comrade, do you have a handkerchief? Could you please help wipe her tears? Her face can't be stung."

"Yes, yes, it's new." The female colleague said, took out a handkerchief, carefully wiped Ying Han's tears, and also warned with a worried look on her face, "Girl, you can't cry. If you cry, your tears will flow to the wound and it will easily get infected."