Four Hundred and Forty-Six Su Ye and Night Owl (Part 3)

Xia Xingchen couldn't bear to see her desolate expression. The white millet leaves in my previous impression were never like this.

He put the flowers aside casually, took out the band-aid from the bag, and said, "I just came here for a while. I saw you were talking to someone else, so I didn't call you."

As she spoke, she took off the bandaid and gently placed it on Bai Suye's neck.

Her movements were gentle and careful. Bai Suye was slightly startled, looked down at her, and then said after a while: "Don't mention what you saw today to Ye Qing."

Xia Xingchen looked up at her. "That person just now... was Ye Xiao, right?"

"Yeah." She smiled bitterly, "I don't want Ye Qing to worry about me. Besides, Ye Xiao and I..."

At this point, she said no more.

Xia Xingchen felt sad. If a **** and a Bai Dao want to get together, the obstacles will be even more difficult to overcome.

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The car drove a long way, until the figure in the rearview mirror was completely invisible, Ye Xiao finally stepped on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road.

For a long time, he sat there like a statue, motionless.

The big palms, holding the steering wheel, were tense. It was so tight that the fingers turned pale, and there were pulsating veins on the back of the hand. In my mind, for a long time, the image of her moaning softly under him enchantingly and calling out "Ye Xiao" in a lingering voice last night, and a moment later the image of her choking the pills decisively just now.

Every moment, it was tugging at every nerve in him.

The cell phone kept ringing again.

On the screen was a call from Yu An.

He came to his senses, took the phone and put it to his ear.

"Is something wrong?"

Yu An pondered for a moment and then said: "Actually...Miss Nalan has been looking for you."

Ye Xiao was a little impatient, "Yu An, I remember you are mine. When did you become Nalan's mouthpiece?"

Yu An was silent for a moment, and then he spoke: "In the past, none of us dared to neglect your woman.

So, I thought..."

Ye Xiao became even more irritable when he mentioned the past. He pursed his thin lips and said, "In the future, don't make your own decisions again!"

After that, before Yu An could say anything else, he hung up the phone first. He threw the phone away, threw the person heavily into the chair, and took a deep breath. He stared blankly out of the window without any fluctuations. After looking for a long time, his eyes finally moved and fell on the wallet lying on the passenger seat.

After hesitating for a moment, he took the wallet.

Open it and pull out the photo.

In the photo, the young girl is smiling innocently and romantically, looking pure and transparent. When he found out that she had betrayed him, he was so angry that he set fire to her entire studio. The computer was full of pictures of her, and he picked them up and smashed them to pieces. However, the next day, it seemed like he was possessed by an evil spirit and he had to force someone to fix the computer. However, how can a computer that has been broken into pieces be repaired?

Those photos were ultimately not rescued successfully. Just like she disappeared, she completely drew a clear line with his world...

Only...

In his wallet was the photo of the wallet that he tore into pieces.

The fragments of the photo were put together much later. However, time travel, now, everything in the past has long been pieced together...

It's just a futile effort...

Night Owl finally stuffed the photo back into his wallet. Now the only meaning left by this photo is to be a wake-up call - a constant reminder of how stupid and ridiculous he once was!

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Lan Ye drank a few too many sips of water last night and choked until he fainted, but fortunately he was out of danger.

In the ward.

Yun Xiang kept wiping tears.

Lan Zhan felt distressed and annoyed at the same time. As soon as Lan Ye woke up and called "Dad" in a hoarse voice, his eyes suddenly turned red. He raised his hand and wanted to slap her twice.

Upon seeing this, Lan Ting quickly stopped his raised hand.

"Lan Zhan, what else do you want to happen to Ye Ye?!"

"Auntie, don't stop him, let dad beat me to death." Lan Ye's voice was choked with sobs.

How could Lan Zhan be willing to fight?

Yun Xiang was so sad that she rushed over and hugged her daughter tightly, "Yeye, promise mom you won't say such things again! Mom won't allow you to hurt yourself again!"

"How come I, Lan Zhan's daughter, am just a man like this, and am I worthy of your self-harm?" Lan Zhan was furious.

"The reason why you can speak so lightly is because your favorite mother is always by your side... You don't have to work hard to have her completely..." Lan Ye's breath is not yet symmetrical, and he is sobbing a few times. Then he continued: "But I am different from you... You know, I have liked him since I was a child. I admire him, worship him, and look up to him... After so many years, this heart has never changed. !”

Her tone was firm.

The frail little face is full of infatuation and youthful madness, which makes people sigh.

Lan Zhan was shocked and looked at his daughter. For a long time, he was so stunned that he couldn't speak anymore, but he was filled with pity.

Yun Xiang hugged her thin body and said, "Why are you so stupid! Even if you like him, you should think about your father and me. We are the only precious daughter like you. If something happens to you, what do you want us to do? ?”

Lan Ye's nose twitched, and his eyes suddenly turned red. She stubbornly refused to look at her mother. She just turned her face to the window and tried her best to suppress the fog in her eyes.

Mrs. Lanting helped Yun Xiang get up, pulled out a chair for her to sit on, and she also sat down on the edge of the bed.

She looked down at her niece on the bed, took off her cloak, and folded it on her knees.

She calmed down her expression and then spoke slowly: "Yeye, you are not young anymore. It's time to find a boyfriend seriously."

Lan Ye's eyes moved and he looked at his aunt.

Lan Ting turned his face slightly and glanced at Lan Zhan, "Didn't you say you helped Xingchen find a good man before? I don't think Xingchen is of use. You should show Yeye a good look. That's true."

As soon as Lan Ting's words came out, the expressions of the other three people all changed in unison.

Yun Xiang couldn't bear to say anything, but Lan Zhan was straight-tempered and naturally couldn't help it, "Sister, do you think it's appropriate for you to say such sarcastic words now? No matter what, Ye Ye has called you aunt for more than 20 years. Although Xia Xingchen is your daughter by blood, she is not even one-twentieth as good as Ye Ye when she calls you 'Mom'! When you were sick and needed someone to take care of you, we, Ye Ye, were not at your bedside. I greeted you day and night. Where was your precious daughter?"

"You don't have to be so livid and anxious with me." Lan Ting remained unhurried and sat there upright.