Flower World

He Dianying wanted to meet Yu Zhiyao to see if his tongue had grown back.But Yu Zhiyao just couldn't see him.

He called Yu's mansion and kept calling until Zhang Zhaoxiang unplugged the phone line.Yu Zhiyao complained of illness and stayed at home, not caring about everything, just lying in the room alone, not eating or drinking much.

The mute vaguely understood his troubles, but there was nothing he could do. He could only sit by the bed and accompany him for a long time.Occasionally, he reached out to touch his head and face, but he didn't hide.

Tired of sitting, the mute lay down beside him.The two looked sideways at each other for a moment, and Yu Zhiyao suddenly raised his hand to caress the mute's cheek.

Time flies, and the mute is already in his thirties and is getting old.Living in the Yu mansion for half of his life isolated from the world is also a kind of life.

The palm slowly slid down, and finally grabbed the mute's shirt collar.Putting his fingers together and exerting enough strength, he pulled the mute to his front.

This time he hugged the mute lightly, he raised his head and asked, "Mute, are you stupid?"

The dumb face was buried in his chest, and he replied in a muffled voice: "Ah."

Yu Zhiyao slapped him twice on the back fiercely: "Aren't you stupid? You are so stupid!"

The mute smiled in his embrace, and told him in a low voice: "Ah."

Yu Zhiyao calmed down, staring ahead without saying a word.After a long time, he withdrew slightly and pushed the mute away at the same time.

The mute raised his head, still with a smile on his face, but his eyelashes picked up a few fine teardrops.Pointing to Yu Zhiyao's chest, and then pointing to his own heart, the mute looked into his eyes and said, "Ah."

Yu Zhiyao nodded weakly: "I know, I believe."

The manager of the spinning factory came to the door and said that the Japanese military police at Mitsui Wharf had stopped five shipments of cotton yarn in the factory, and insisted that the goods were suspected of being transported to the rear by water.Seeing this, the manager simply wanted to withdraw the goods, but he refused to withdraw, and even the ship and the goods were all detained at Mitsui Wharf.

The mill manager was originally a shrewd person, but now he really had no choice but to come to the chairman for advice.Yu Zhiyao was about to pretend to be sick for a long time, but she was disrupted by her own business before it even started.Struggling to get up from the bed, he started making phone calls in all directions.

Consul Yoshizawa was willing to help him find out what happened, but when he called back after asking, he was also at a loss, because the market is indeed chaotic.

"It seems that it was detained by the secret service team..." He carefully chose his words, and asked full of hints: "Do you know Captain Kagawa?"

When Yu Zhiyao heard the word "secret service team", he suddenly understood.

Yu Zhiyao sent the manager away, and then called He Dianying.

He Dianying's voice sounded oily, and he insisted on "interviewing" him.After agreeing on the location in a few words, Yu Zhiyao went out to meet the appointment.

The place where they met was a Russian restaurant near Xiaobailou.When Yu Zhiyao arrived, He Dianying was already waiting in the private room.The attendants of both parties stood outside the door, Yu Zhiyao entered the door alone, and found that the food and wine were probably ready.

The two sat opposite each other and said nothing to each other.He Dianying picked up the spoon and drank two mouthfuls of vegetable soup. He probably thought it tasted good, but she stood up with the soup bowl, walked around the table and walked to Yu Zhiyao's side.

Pulling over the chair and sitting down, he took a spoonful of vegetable soup and fed it to Yu Zhiyao silently.

Yu Zhiyao neither looked at him nor opened his mouth.After a moment of stalemate between the two sides, He Dianying finally spoke up: "You can't be beaten to death, don't be so fucking shameless!"

Yu Zhiyao sighed, then lowered her head and drank the spoonful of soup.

He Dianying put down the spoon and picked up the knife and fork in front of Yu Zhiyao this time.After cutting a piece of steak and dipping it in the sauce, he continued to feed it to Yu Zhiyao.

Seeing Yu Zhiyao chewing and swallowing expressionlessly, he suddenly became happy.There are outsiders across the wall, so he lowered his voice and said, "Let me see your tongue."

Yu Zhiyao finally looked up at him, his eyes were indescribably complicated.

He Dianying put down the knife and fork, smiled and stretched out his hands to him.The hands are slender and fair, completely colorless, with slightly protruding joints, showing strength.

Yu Zhiyao opened her eyes wide, and saw that these hands were getting closer and closer, and they were about to touch her skin.Surprised, he raised his hand and pressed the edge of the table, making a gesture to get up.Unexpectedly, He Dianying suddenly reached out and grabbed the knife on the table, and nailed it down into the table with a "boom"—impartially, it was inserted between Yu Zhiyao's fingers!

Then, taking advantage of the other party's stunned moment, he held Yu Zhiyao's face in his hands, and his hands were so hard that he seemed to be able to crush the other party's head.Involuntarily leaning forward, he whispered softly, "Second Master, don't be afraid, I won't bite you this time."

Yu Zhiyao looked straight into his eyes: "Little Mint, what exactly do you want? Don't grab it, tell me, and I'll give it all to you."

When He Dianying heard this, she pursed her lips and smiled: "I want you."

When Yu Zhiyao heard this, she raised her right hand and touched her bosom.He Dianying immediately became wary: "What are you doing?"

Yu Zhiyao lowered her eyes, and took out a postcard with cherry blossoms printed on it from her arms.Putting the postcard forward on the table, his right hand was visibly shaking.He Dianying turned her head to look, and saw that the color of the postcard was dull, and the four corners were rough and rounded, as if it had been rubbed so much.

Put down your hands and pick up the postcard and turn it over, the writing on the back has been blurred, only the word "little mint" is still clear, looking carefully, it was actually traced lightly with a pencil.

Looking up at Yu Zhiyao, he suddenly couldn't laugh.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

Yu Zhiyao replied calmly: "You have become... less and less like you."

Then he stood up leaning on the back of the chair: "I don't want five boats of cotton yarn. Goodbye."

He Dianying was stunned for a moment, and was about to stop him.Unexpectedly, when Yu Zhiyao yelled, the door of the private room opened immediately, and there was a neat response from outside: "Second Lord."

He Dianying didn't come to fight. In front of others, he held the old postcard and let Yu Zhiyao go out.

I don't know how long it has been, but the fingers holding the postcard are sore.He got up suddenly as if waking up from a dream, ran to the window and looked down, just in time to see Yu Zhiyao bending over to get into the car.

The car door slammed shut, and the car started, carrying Yu Zhiyao farther and farther.

"Am I not like me anymore?" He Dianying thought frantically: "How could I not be like me? I have always been so clear-cut, I have always been so cruel, I have always been like this...so loving he."

Thinking of this, he suddenly sneered self-deprecatingly: "What do you love? I love him, but does he love me? If he loves me, he should follow me. If he can't be driven away, he should follow me; look at how fast he runs. The rabbit is still fast, what the hell is this bullshit love?"

Thinking of this, he turned around and took a few strides back to the table to sit down.Picking up a pair of clean knives and forks, he began to chew proudly.What a delicious steak, I specially invited Yu Zhiyao to come over and taste it, but it turned out that the one who couldn't be beaten to death had no food, who is to blame?

Yu Zhiyao called the cotton mill and ordered the cotton yarn to go to Taikoo Wharf in the future.As for the loss in front of him, he had no choice but to bear it.

Things were barely resolved.Yu Zhiyao sat at home and continued to make plans for pretending to be sick.Unexpectedly, after one night, another bad news came——Gu Zhanhai's house was ransacked by the Japanese military police!