Everyone started to love me after wearing the book

Ye Cen seldom looked at his phone, so Xu Min would naturally tell him if there was any information that he needed to deal with. By the time he saw Ye Lingwei's WeChat message, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

The expensive and gorgeous carpet is covered with cream, and the cake made by the private pastry chef in the high-end club, facing the carpet in such a miserable way, Ye Cen has not worked in vain for more than 30 years. The cake on the carpet was not an accident, it was man-made.

Who the culprit is, is obvious.

And his younger brother, who is defiant now, doesn't care at all whether he is suspicious or puzzled after seeing the news, he did it on purpose.

Regarding buying cakes for Ye Lingwei, even Ye Cen himself couldn't tell the specific reason, maybe it happened that he happened to meet the pastry chef making cakes when he was having dinner with a client, and the soft and fluffy cream was changing at will under the hands of the pastry chef.

The pastry chef rarely comes out to make cakes himself. The cakes displayed in the window are his works, but most of the cakes for customers are made by his apprentices.

Ye Cen paid a high price to ask the master chef who just came over for a meal to show his face at that time to make an almond cake. Xu Min was at the side struggling to search for the preferences of the boss' brother Ye San in his mind. As a special assistant, she exists The significance of this is not limited to work, in Xu Min's perception, as long as Ye Cen's request is legal, she will do it and can do it.

Ye San really likes almonds, let her find out that there is really no food that she particularly likes, and there is no food that Ye San doesn't like, it seems that Ye San... There is no dislike.

Or was there a gap in her memory?

Whether it's Ye Xuan or Ye Lingwei, she can remember almost all the information she can touch. Ye Xuan's likes and dislikes are easy to remember, he likes racing cars, and hates people who touch his car and belittle the car.And Ye Lingwei was baffled by her... The information is not available as long as there is Xu Min, most of it is provided by Ye Cen, it is impossible for a person to have nothing to hate, so the reason can only be that Ye Cen is not clear.

Ye Cen looked at the photo, and after a while, he turned off the phone indifferently.

The driver is an old man in the family. They all call him Uncle Ran. Uncle Ran saw Ye Cen leaning on the seat with his eyes closed and tired, and asked, "Tired?"

Ye Cen shook his head, "Fortunately, I'm thinking about something."

He didn't participate in the period when Ye Lingwei was learning to speak, and he came back from the kindergarten every day with the teacher's big red flower on his forehead, and he pretended not to see the joy of the children.

But Ye Cen can almost remember one or two little things. For example, when Ye Lingwei was a child, he was very good at pretending to be cute. He made a fuss at home, and his aunt chased after him with a bowl. He would not cry when he was caught up. Instead of making a fuss, he raised his index finger solemnly and reasoned with his aunt.

"Auntie, it's wrong for you to force me like this," Ye Lingwei whispered, "Listen to me..."

Auntie was so angry that her eyes turned black, "If you don't eat this bowl of rice for me today, I won't reason with you!"

When the commotion was in full swing, the door opened and Ye Cen walked in. Auntie turned her head and called him. When she turned her head, she saw Ye Lingwei slamming her mouth and running towards Ye Cen with her short legs. , wanting to rush over to hug but dare not, tears falling down like money.

"Big Brother, Auntie bullied me..."

Aunt,"......"

If it weren't for the aunt who counted Ye Lingwei's crimes one by one with her fingers when only Ye Cen was around, Ye Cen would have believed that little brat.

When being carried and tied to the children's chair in front of the dining table, Ye Lingwei really cried, "You don't believe me, Auntie really bullied me this time!"

Ye Lingwei could be heard crying throughout the living room.

Ye Cen was thinking about what he said at the time, but when he thought about it, he didn't say anything, he just gave Ye Lingwei a casual look and went to school, that was before Ye Lingwei's personality changed drastically.

Uncle Ran sneaked a glance at the rearview mirror, and was surprised to find that Ye Cen was actually smiling. He couldn't help asking curiously, "What makes you so happy?"

"..." Ye Cen opened his eyes, and turned into his usual inhuman indifference, "It's nothing."

Uncle Ran, "..."

Ye Lingwei didn't care about the cake on the carpet, because he believed that when he came home from school tomorrow, the living room would be replaced with a new carpet.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the bedroom were left open, the wind blew in wantonly, and the pages on the bedside table were rattled.

After closing the windows and curtains, Ye Lingwei's eyes fell on the book. He stepped on the floor with his bare feet and sat cross-legged by the bed with the book in his hand. The content of the book was updated again. Surprised, he thought that the update of this book had a certain regularity, but in fact, the update content of this book was random.

This time, the extra content was about Fei Lan.

He also discovered in the process of browsing that Fei Lan, who was originally inconspicuous, has more and more plots about him and is more and more important. His existence, from the moment he appeared, has been the main thread of the book that must not be ignored.

Ye Lingwei slowly flipped through the pages one by one.

Fei Lan has been a child of someone else's family since elementary school. His mother is gentle and kind, and has her own career, but she will not neglect Fei Lan's education for the sake of career. When she marries Fei Qiang, even Fei's family blood flows Although she deliberately guides Fei Lan, Fei Lan has shown little habits that are different from other children since she was a child.

For example, the things he likes, whether it's grades, a flower, a fish, whatever he likes, he has to get them by any means. Since his eyes are always attached to the child of the Ye family, Ai Shu feels a little uneasy.

Finally, Ai Shu heard and saw it with her own eyes.

Both of them were less than ten years old, but Fei Lan was like a little adult. He slowly peeled a candy and stuffed it into Ye Lingwei's mouth, and said, "You call me brother, and you are not allowed to call anyone else in the future, you know?" ?"

At first glance, isn't this a naive thing that only a child can say?

Actually otherwise, if other people said so, Ai Shu would only play around like a child, but Fei Lan is not, Fei Lan would not say such a playful thing.

Ai Shu hoped that the child from the Ye family would not agree, and Fei Lan would not say anything.

But I only heard the well-behaved child answer vaguely with sugar in his mouth, "Okay."

If you promise Fei Lan, you must do it.

When Ye Lingwei was on this page, his fingers trembled. He looked up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the bedroom. After a while, the boy muttered to himself, "How many people did I call brother?"

whatever.

Ye Lingwei continued to look back.

This is Ai Shu's monologue. Ye Lingwei guessed that other people including Fei Lan probably didn't know about it. At this time, Ai Shu's health was already very poor, and any blow could knock her down instantly.

She leaned over the desk to write a letter.

"I feel deeply guilty towards Fei Qiang. When he asked me if I could refuse the marriage of the two families, I said no. I know who he loves deeply, but I still believe that he might change for me. I never thought that gender was an obstacle to love. But in fact, the man of the Fei family is terrible from the beginning. It is me who insists on marrying him. I have never regretted it, and if I choose again, I will still do it. The sad and heartbreaking thing is that that person didn't know that Fei Qiang loved him until his death."

"Fei Qiang has changed. He is no longer the responsible man I knew. After that person passed away, he took over everything that should have been handled by that person's family, including that person's children, that person's family. My lover, what makes me unbelievable is that Fei Qiang, who puts the interests first, would hand over the signed contract to others, and would strike at companies with irrelevant interests for no reason. I was very surprised. It didn't take long for me to finally understand , he's paving the way for that man's child."

Ye Lingwei was a little confused. Ai Shu used the title "that person" to Fei Lan's father's other lover in the whole article, but he is not stupid. He read this passage, and then thought about it for 2 minutes. It was easy. will find the answer.

Ai Shu feels that the person Fei Lan's father really loves is Ye Fengmian, who is also Yuanshen's father.

"..."

Are you kidding me?

The meager amount of information gleaned from this book is not enough to convince Ye Lingwei.

There is no need to use love to explain everything. Is there no other existence in this world besides love that can shed blood for it?

But what Ye Lingwei now knows very well is that Fei Lan's father definitely doesn't love his mother.

That's it.

Turning back, the last episode is the first meeting between Yuanshen and Fei Lan after the incident between Jiang Hui and Fei Qiang.

The original body's always well-behaved face was full of disappointment and resentment, "So, after all these years, my mother has actually been with your father?"

Fei Lan said lightly, "I don't know."

"But in fact, it was your father who took my mother away!" Ye Lingwei was hysterical, crying and making a fuss. He was young, so what could he say? People are cold-eyed.

"I hate her, and I hate you too." Even if it had nothing to do with Fei Lan, it was impossible for the original body to get along with Fei Lan without any grudges.

Fei Lan looked at the original body, "You can talk after you think about it."

"I've made up my mind," Yuan body wiped away the tears on his face vigorously with his sleeve, his little face was flushed red, "I don't want to see you anymore, and you don't want to give me extra lessons, and I won't talk to you anymore. Enroll in a junior high school."

Fei Lan frowned, "Ye Jiaojiao..."

don't cry.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, "Don't lie to me, you must hate me now, just like I hate you, you Fei family are all liars!"

"Wait a minute," Ye Lingwei ran home, took a knife from the kitchen, and was followed by the aunt who was screaming with tears on his eyelashes, looking up at Fei Lan with his small face, "We have to prove that we have Break up."

Ye Lingwei has been a person who pays special attention to ritual since he was a child.

He squatted down, took the kitchen knife, and scratched and pulled the lawn under his feet, cutting the lawn abruptly into a shallow ditch. Finally, he threw down the kitchen knife and clapped his hands, "See, Fei Lan, cut the robe to judge justice!" .”

Such a shallow opening, lying between the two, is like an insurmountable gap, separating the two cruelly.

The story of circumcision was told by Fei Lan to Ye Lingwei.

In Fei Lan's eyes, there used to be a bright galaxy, but at that time it shattered piece by piece, falling under the eyelids, on the feet and on the lawn. He laughed, "It's up to you, as long as you are happy."

He said so lightly, Ye Lingwei looked at the kitchen knife at his feet, he shouldn't use the knife to dig the lawn, it should be used to chop Fei Lan.

Fei Lan went alone to the junior high school that the two of them agreed to enroll in together, and won all the competition awards that could be won, and was loved and praised by all the teachers and classmates, but Ye Lingwei really never appeared in his life again.

His name also appeared in other junior high schools in Shencheng. He thought that one day, that boy who had been clinging to him since he was a child would come out of nowhere and appear in front of him pitifully, "Brother, I have a question." No, you teach me."

For three full years, the two hadn't contacted each other again.

When we met again, it was in No. [-] Middle School. Fei Lan was escorted in, and Ye Lingwei came in through the back door. Fei Lan recognized Ye Lingwei the first time he saw him. It was hard for him to imagine that the silent, indifferent, body The boy who seemed to be covered with a thick layer of shadow was Ye Jiaojiao, whom he once held in his hands and loved.

"Brother Lan, what's the guy in class seven? You must not know him. I heard that he took the first test at the beginning of school. He was the last one in the grade, and he was more than 200 points behind the second grade. God, how did he get into the third grade?" middle?"

Fei Lan was absent-minded, careless, and had a feeling of suffocating pain, "Everyone who goes through the back door is like this. This is the first time you see him?"

"Yes, hahahahaha."

At this point, the added plot is gone. Ye Lingwei held the book and sighed for a long time. These poor brothers, fate is playing tricks on people.

After he sighed, he wrapped himself in the quilt, and when he was drowsy, he realized belatedly, isn't he himself the Ye Lingwei in the book?

I was fascinated and almost forgot.

But after reacting, Ye Lingwei felt that he could no longer be so indifferent to Fei Lan. After all, objectively speaking, Fei Lan was and is the best person to his original body and himself.

But Ye Lingwei felt that she couldn't control herself and wanted to bully others.

But after reading Ai Shu's description of Fei Lan, Ye Lingwei felt that he had to restrain himself a bit. Although Fei Lan allowed himself to be bullied, who knew what he was thinking.

Others should still bully and bully, and none of them should run away because they owed the original body.

Buried in the quilt, he hummed twice in satisfaction, a sense of steadfastness and security that he didn't know where to come from quietly grew and spread.

It started to rain the next day, and the wind came in through the cracks in the window, which directly woke Ye Lingwei up.

I dug out the autumn school uniform from the closet. The original body was very thin, the size was suitable, but the width was not constant. The length of the belt on the trousers was terrible. If it was pulled tight, it could wrap around the waist twice.

Facing the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Ye Lingwei compared his waist with the palm of his hand, wow, it's so thin, so he quickly covered it with his coat.

Opening the door of the bedroom, the aunt was preparing breakfast for Ye Lingwei. When she saw Ye Lingwei coming out, she frowned and started nagging.

"The food I cook for you every day is delivered to your school. Have you never eaten it properly?"

"Look at you skinny, don't be picky eaters, don't be picky eaters, don't eat this, don't eat that, look back and have surgery next year, where did you come from?" Auntie said, picking up the floating milk on the milk with a spoon. Ye Lingwei stopped drinking the foamy milk.

"It's so cold, what are you wearing inside?" The aunt handed the milk to Ye Lingwei, watching Ye Lingwei frowned and drank it down, "Is it so bad? You are just used to it."

Ye Lingwei walked around behind her aunt, "Yes, Aunt Li is just used to it."

Ye Lingwei was almost never cared for since he was born, and Aunt Li took care of everything from childhood to daily necessities. In the past two years, Aunt Li had to worry about Ye Cen's work day and night, and also worry about Ye Xuan staying out of the house for racing. , but also to worry about the body of Ye Lingwei, a little bastard. Seeing that, the gray hair has increased.

"Go and go, why don't you leave when you're almost late?" Aunt Li deliberately drove Ye Lingwei away with a straight face.

Ye Lingwei held the honey bread in his hand and licked it, "It's so sweet."

"Then I'm leaving."

Aunt Li watched him enter the elevator, the smile on her face slowly disappeared, she thought of the message Jiang Hui sent her last night.

[Jiang Hui: Aunt Li, Jiaojiao only listens to you, can you help me talk to him and tell him that I want to meet him. ]

Ye Lingwei misses Jiang Hui so much, she has been watching her all the time, but if he knew that his heart disease was caused by the poisonous side effects of his mother taking medicine indiscriminately in order to maintain his beauty and figure, he would still love him so much mother?

Aunt Li was the only person who knew about this incident. She never told the children that this was really cruel.

She couldn't imagine how desperate and disappointed Ye Lingwei would be if he knew the truth.

After a long time, she gradually strengthened her hand holding the door frame. Now the Ye family is doing well, and the children of the Ye family are getting better and better. If Jiang Hui dares to disturb them again, she will tell all of them the truth.

Ye Lingwei walked slowly to the school. Gao Linhao came early today and was nibbling on buns when he saw Ye Lingwei appearing at the school gate. He raised his hand to say hello when he saw Ye Lingwei pull away in front of everyone. The zipper of the school uniform, smiling shyly.

"..."

"What are you looking at?" Fei Lan pushed open the door of the supermarket, took a plate of yogurt in his hand, and followed Gao Linhao's line of sight, just in time to see the disciplinary committee member's face flushed, his eyes didn't know where to look, and the instigator still looked up. After stroking the man's hair with his hand, he reluctantly left.

"..."

Gao Linhao swallowed the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, and said, "Brother Lan, tell me, if Ye Lingwei goes to college, will those who chase him have to use trucks to count?"

Even if he didn't intend to chase after him, he still couldn't resist Ye Lingwei's teasing.

Fei Lan smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Then you learn a little bit."

The atmosphere was inexplicably silent for a long time, only to see Gao Linhao pretending to slap himself, "My damn ugly face!"

"..."

The morning self-study starts at 06:30, the rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, the windows of the classroom are closed tightly, the warm breath gathers together and hits the glass of the window, forming a hazy white mist on the surface of the glass.

Although Pokémon expressly prohibits everyone from having breakfast in the classroom, it is not too comfortable to hide in the classroom and eat snacks in such weather.

Ye Lingwei's tablemate was eating crispy noodles.

The seasoning packet was poured inside, shaking the packing list desperately, the crispy bread made a crisp sound, Chu Ran raised her head and poured it into her mouth, she finished a packet in a few strokes, and did not forget to pour the following ingredients into the palm of her hand lick.

After watching the whole performance, Ye Lingwei said, "..."

"Hey, Ye Lingwei," Gao Linhao tugged at Ye Lingwei's elbow, "It's for you."

Ye Lingwei turned his head and took a look. It was oatmeal yogurt, "Thank you."

"Oh, thank you. Brother Lan bought it for me. I can't finish it. I'll give you a bottle." Gao Linhao said very generously.

Ye Lingwei lowered his head and began to tear the straw, Gao Linhao was a little disappointed that he couldn't see the envious expression on Ye Lingwei's face.

After self-study in the morning, half of the class rushed to the bathroom. Ye Lingwei drank too much water. He stood up and walked outside. Gao Linhao stopped him, "Can you help me see if Brother Lan is there? Did he fall in?" gone?"

Ye Lingwei said he heard it.

To go to the bathroom, you have to pass the corridors leading to the third and fifth floors. Chen Yiming stood at the stairs and waited for a long time before Ye Lingwei. The boy walked slowly. In the crowd, under the dark rainy sky, he was almost white. transparent.

There is a sense of vulnerability that makes one want to hold it in the palm of their hand.

"Ye Lingwei, this is for you." Chen Yiming stuffed the paper bag into Ye Lingwei's hand, "It's a sweater knitted by my mother. I searched the Internet for the same style of clothes you gave me, but I couldn't find it, but you You can try the sweater knitted by my mother, it’s very warm.”

Ye Lingwei was a little surprised, "Thank you."

Not many people are still willing to knit handmade sweaters, which is troublesome and time-consuming.

Chen Yiming smiled shyly. To be honest, he didn't expect Ye Lingwei to see it. The dress was very simple and didn't even have a logo, but Chen Yiming knew very well that it was definitely expensive.

I went to the bathroom with my clothes, only to find that there was actually no one in the bathroom. Not only was there no one, but it was also very quiet.

As soon as Ye Lingwei walked in, he saw Fei Lan washing his hands beside the sink. He naturally put the paper bag on the table, "Look at it for me, right away."

Fei Lan, "..."

As the compartment door was closed, a piece of paper fluttered down from the bottom of the paper bag. Fei Lan paused for a moment, then bent down to pick it up. It was very neatly written.

——Ye Lingwei, you are so pretty.

The belt was too long. Ye Lingwei tied it twice and tied a bow in a rough way. He didn't know if it was stuffed in or if the clothes were blocking it, so he came out. While washing his hands, he tried to chat with Fei Lan. .

Warm and warm to this boy who was heartbroken by the original body.

"Fei Lan, do you know? I met Chen Yiming in the corridor just now, and he sent..."

Before Ye Lingwei finished speaking, Fei Lan grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the front.

Suddenly approaching, Ye Lingwei's breath was stagnant, and after realizing it, he smiled, "Are you jealous of my popularity?"

"Jealous husband."

Fei Lan glanced at him and asked him, "Can you use words?"

Can a jealous husband be used on him?Is there a relationship between them that can use this word?

Ye Lingwei snorted, "Then let me go."

Fei Lan remained motionless, "Don't move."

His hands were down, Ye Lingwei looked down, Fei Lan looked at the two long waistbands in his hands and said helplessly, "How old are you?"

Ye Lingwei blinked, pretending not to understand, blushing without heartbeat, "It's seventeen this year."

Fei Lan didn't bother to talk to him, taking advantage of the fact that no one was making trouble, he didn't expect Ye Lingwei to be so thin, and the rope in his hand was wrapped twice. When he wrapped his hands around Ye Lingwei's waist, Fei Lan lowered his eyes and said involuntarily, "Very thin."