Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Watching the two elders leave the living room, the room fell into silence.

Yan Xiaye and Li Beicheng had nothing to say, they absent-mindedly traced the embossed pattern on the cup with their fingertips, waiting to hear his opinion without expecting anything.

It's a pity that Li Beicheng was also in no hurry to speak, staring at her face with deep pupils, he didn't feel that such a straightforward gaze was a kind of subtle harassment.

Yan Xiaye felt uncomfortable being watched by him, met his silent gaze impatiently, and said concisely: "I'll give you another 3 minutes, if you still don't speak, I'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau."

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere was still silent and oppressive.

There was a brief silence for nearly a minute, Li Beicheng looked at her seriously, and said calmly, "Yan Xiaye, do you still remember the first time we met?"

Yan Xiaye was stunned, then turned his eyes bluntly: "I don't remember."

"That year, I was still in college, and I was delivering things to you for grandpa. I happened to run into you working in a cake shop."

Not caring about Yan Xia Ye's indifference, Li Beicheng fell into memories on his own, and the tone of the narration was clear: "There was a customer in the cake shop that day... No, is it the shop assistant? She had a conflict with her boyfriend, and that man went to the shop Li bought a cake and wanted to reconcile, but the woman refused on the spot, threw the cake in a rage, and grabbed the tray to beat her."

Yan Xiaye frowned coldly: "I said it, I don't remember..."

"At that time, you seemed to be no different from what you are now. Even though you were terribly afraid, you still bravely stepped forward. You tried to chase that man away, but in the end you annoyed him, and he pushed him down. The glass window, debris splashed everywhere, the noisy customers fled in a hurry, only you want to run away with the frightened clerk."

The man's faint description inevitably brought Yan Xiaye into the past.

It's not because she is nostalgic for the past that she can't forget it, but because the five years in prison have been lackluster.

When she was first imprisoned, she was on the verge of going crazy, trying to find out what she did wrong as if she was masochistic, recalling all the details of her relationship with Li Beicheng over and over again until she was exhausted.

So, when Li Beicheng mentioned this matter, she almost immediately recalled a scene from a long time ago.

Everything in the cake shop fell apart, surrounded by rich cream and sweet aroma, she foolishly held the tray to protect her close colleagues, but overestimated her ability.

So, when the man rushed up waving the cake knife frantically, she only had time to raise the tray and hit him on the head, and closed her eyes to endure the pain.

At the most critical moment, Li Beicheng happened to arrive, and neatly subdued the murderer from behind.

——Compared with protecting others, you should know how to protect yourself.

That was the first sentence Li Beicheng said to her. She opened her eyes amidst the man's gentle voice, and what she saw was his handsome face so close at hand.

No matter how far back in the past this memory comes from, Yan Xiaye still remembers how she felt when she first met Li Beicheng.

Three points of nervousness, seven points of shyness and panic, and relief and relaxation after the crisis is resolved.

The intertwining of the five flavors constituted her unilateral trust and affection for him, and since then laid the foundation for the first half of her tragic life.

"Remember?"

Watching Yan Xiaye for a long time without saying a word, Li Beicheng pursed his lips, and continued unhurriedly: "After that meeting, I probably realized that Grandpa wanted me to get in touch with you, so I exchanged contact information with you, see What will happen in the future... In order to thank me for saving you once, you made a bento with your own hands and sent it to my school by bus."

Yan Xiaye was still silent, she didn't even have the enthusiasm to look at him, and just listened to him indifferently.

"I still remember that it was very hot that day. You were sweating from the heat in the crowded bus, and you were hesitant to come to the school to find me with your lunch box. From then on, I knew how much more you probably had. At least you like me, but now you dare not admit it?"

"There is nothing to dare to admit."

Yan Xiaye smiled, with a flat expression without any waves, as if he was using his identity as a spectator to describe what happened to others, "That year, I, you were young and handsome and could flirt, and I wanted a girl to like you. It's not difficult at all."

"Yeah, I personally took you into the school and ate lunch with your famous lover tree in the school. You happily said that if I like it, you will often send me lunch in the future."

Li Beicheng's thin lips curled up, his eyes were full of smiles, and he asked in a regretful tone: "But it only lasted for about a month, why didn't you give it away later?"

Yan Xiaye glanced up at him, amused by his bewildered look, and sighed self-deprecatingly: "So you don't know..."

"what?"

"At that time, I had two part-time jobs in addition to attending classes. It was impossible to eat bento with you every day. Unfortunately, once I gave you a bento, I found that I forgot to give you chopsticks, so I turned back the same way. When I went back to look for you, I happened to see you throwing my bento into the trash can and leaving without looking back."

Li Beicheng was stunned, "I..."

"No, you don't have to explain anything."

Yan Xiaye raised his hand to stop him coldly, "I don't blame you, now that I think about it, I'm so stupid, you were born different from me, the young master of the dignified Li family, who is tired of eating delicacies from mountains and seas, how can you look up to me?" My shabby bento?”

"It's just that you don't know that the Yan family dragged Yan Shuirou, a sick boy, and sent all the money they earned to the hospital. The whole family relied on my part-time job for dinner, and every penny was counted."

"In order to make my dishes worthy of your status as the young master, I had to cut down on my expenses as much as possible. I got up at four o'clock in the morning and went to the beach to buy cheap and good shrimp meat. I spent all my time peeling and marinating them. I'm even reluctant to steal it myself, but it's not worth mentioning in your eyes."

"For you, because I came from a humble background, my convenience is cheap, my heart is cheap, and even I am cheap. From that moment on, I clearly understand that you never look down on me."

At the end, Yan Xiaye sneered.

After many years, when she brought up those past events that made her cry all night, there was no touch in her heart, only emotion.

"Yan Xiaye, since you knew it from the beginning, why didn't you say anything?"

Li Beicheng choked up, his eyes were slightly red, "What happened later? You didn't like me at all, so why did you agree to marry me? Why did you treat me so well after marriage?"

Yan Xiaye looked at him indifferently, "Don't get me wrong, it's just to repay your kindness. Rather than saying that I like you, it's better to say that I like the role of a wife."

"I don't know……"

"Since I was young, I have been at odds with the Yan family, and the Yan family's parents have not treated me kindly. Since I was about seven or eight years old, I have been looking forward to leaving the Yan family one day, marrying a man, and having my own family and children. , I will be very good to my children, so as to make up for the lack of my childhood."

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xiaye opened the deepest wound in his heart as if nothing had happened, and continued speaking vigorously.

"And you also know that Yan Jianguo is a man with all kinds of poisons, and he has had countless affairs."

"Growing up in such a family environment, I have been used to it since I was a child, thinking that men are like this, and women only need to play the role of a good wife, concentrate on raising children, and wait for their husbands to go home after having enough fun."

"I regard the Li family, Grandpa Li, and you as benefactors, and I am willing to do whatever I do, because the Li family is responsible for all of Yan Shuirou's medical expenses, so that Yan's family can escape from the sad and hard days. With a smile, I think my contribution is worthwhile, as long as everyone is happy, what does it matter if I sacrifice myself?"

"You may think I hate it out of love, but I just hate being betrayed."

There was a slight smile on Qingmei's face, Yan Xiaye calmly admired the man's unbelievable expression, and said slowly and lightly: "Li Beicheng, maybe I don't love you, but as your wife, I trust you and believe in you." No matter how absurd you are, you have a limit, and you will not do things that hurt me without a bottom line."

With tears in Li Beicheng's eyes, he had to clenched his fist and smashed his breathless chest, muttering to himself, "But I let you down..."

"Yes, you let me down, even make me despair."

With her slender and fair fingers resting on the table, Yan Xiaye stood up slowly: "Can I go now? I have a date with Yun Duo tonight, and I don't want to keep him waiting."

"Is your date Yun Duo, or little uncle?"

As Yan Xiaye got up together, Li Beicheng leaned over and stretched his arms, grasping Yan Xiaye's wrist across the table, "You have repaid the Li family's favor, are you going to continue to repay my little uncle now?"

"Yeah, that's what I planned." Looking down at the man holding his big palm, Yan Xia Ye was calm and not in a hurry to break free, "Thinking about it, the only person who has been kind to me has always been Li Yuntang alone, of course Grandpa Li treated me very well in the past, but the one who enjoyed his favor was Yan Shuirou."

Li Beicheng was in a turmoil, and his handsome face gradually became grim due to jealousy.

It is impossible to imagine that the little uncle is enjoying all kinds of tenderness that he abandoned like a shoe in the past, but now he can't ask for it. He growled hoarsely: "So? You and the little uncle..."

"Unfortunately, we have nothing."

Fading away that accident and not mentioning it, Yan Xiaye with a cold face focused on breaking the man's fingers holding her, and chuckled lightly without raising his head, "If he only needs me to promise him with my body, then I'll let you go." , the problem is much simpler, but I also know very well that I don't have that high value."

Not to mention that Li Yuntang has never been close to women, just because of his appearance and wealth, no beautiful woman can escape his temptation.