fair retaliation

Three days later, New York.

Siming finally completed the discharge procedures.The whiplash on his body was not serious, but the sudden relapse of a cold made him have a high fever of 39 degrees, and he was suspended in the hospital for a few days on intravenous drip.Ye Jinghui naturally knew that it was because he left his coat to himself, and the cold wind blew when he changed seats early in the morning.

It was almost evening when I came out of the hospital, and the small piece of sky exposed among the tall buildings was dyed red by the setting sun.

This is a city they should be familiar with, but now it seems strange.

When Ye Jinghui was still in New York, he often wandered among various bars, or was locked up by his father and forced to marry, and seldom went to enjoy the scenery here.

When Siming was still in New York, he worked hard all day to take care of his mother's illness and his younger brother's studies, and he was not in the mood to miss the scenery here.

They were in the same city at that time, but they had never met.

A dance, a layout, unexpectedly pulled the two together.

When I came back here after many years, the city has undergone earth-shaking changes.

So are people.

Ye Jinghui suddenly wanted to go back to his ancestral house to have a look, so he dragged Siming through the streets and walked to the familiar alley, but was shocked by the scene in front of him and opened his eyes wide.Thick smoke was billowing in the distance, and the raging fire was crazily devouring the courtyard. The raging flames rushed straight to the sky, rendering dazzling and beautiful colors.

Ye Jinghui frowned tightly.

The fire was no accident.He can even be sure that it must be Guan Tianze or Lanye's mafia who deliberately set fire to the house.

The purpose is naturally revenge.

Because they knew very well that this courtyard was the house that Ye Zhiyuan bought at a sky-high price, and it was the place he valued most.

There is his favorite attic in the yard, and the exquisite carvings on it are all chosen by him.There is also his favorite bookcase in the study, and every book on it is bought by him himself.And in the bedroom on the third floor, there is a wedding photo of him and his mother hanging above the bed, showing the youthful faces of the two when they were young.There are also the three willow trees with blending branches and leaves, which represent the three brothers of the Ye family.

If it wasn't for stomach cancer, he might not have left here even if he died.

But when he left, he didn't take anything with him because of the long distance.

Now it is engulfed by a fire.

Ye Jinghui turned around.

He couldn't bear to look at the raging fire anymore, such a burning flame could even make people feel the naked hatred, it was so crazy that it seemed to swallow people up.

Feeling the warm fingers holding him tighter, Ye Jinghui turned his head and smiled, and said: "It's okay if the yard burns down, but it's a pity that the books in my dad's study room are destroyed, many of them are out of print. And he The wedding photo in the bedroom, I left in a hurry and forgot to bring it back to my country." After a slight pause, his voice was a little helpless, "That is the only photo he left us except for the portrait on the tombstone. In that picture, he was very young."

He still remembers when he was young.

The father said that to be Ye Zhiyuan's son, he must be smart, rational, well-educated, and personable.So at such a young age, I drove a few brothers to take many, many extra classes all day long.

The eldest brother mainly learned calligraphy, and learned the piano by himself, and the third brother learned dance.

It's not that I'm very interested in these, it's just a random course chosen by my father under the pressure of my father.

The wedding photo of his parents was originally hung in the study. He still remembers that when he was learning piano upstairs, he could see the black and white photo every time he looked up. Although the photo was yellowed, the eyebrows of the two could be seen clearly.The man is young and handsome, and the woman is beautiful and gentle, with faint smiles on their faces.In the lower right corner of the photo is written a line of small characters, October 1979, 10, Ye Zhiyuan and Wen Xihui, newly married.

Every time at this time, Ye Jinghui would think, as their son, he is actually happy.

At that time, nothing had happened, he hadn’t been kidnapped, and he hadn’t heard his father’s indifferent sentence, “Thank you for helping me teach my son who is the least hopeful.”

At that time, I was still young, and the open window happened to face the lake in the yard. In spring, catkins flew over the lake, like a heavy snowfall.

However, in such a beautiful scenery, what Ye Jinghui played was still the ear-piercing magic sound.

At that time, my mother would occasionally visit him in the study. Every time he heard the familiar sound of footsteps, he would turn on the piano and make a frowning expression at the music score, as if he was really thinking hard and studying hard.Mom would smile softly, then make him a cup of fragrant coffee, and then gently back out the door.As soon as she left, Ye Jinghui closed the piano and continued to sleep lazily on the sofa.

He has no musical talent.

When the elder brother scrapped countless brushes and finally practiced a strong and beautiful calligraphy, when the younger brother twisted his feet countless times and finally learned the amazing dancing posture, his piano was covered because it hadn't been touched for a long time. A thick layer of dust.

He was never good at what his father wanted him to do well, anything.

Now the Ye family's yard was burned to ashes by a fire.Those beautiful and warm memories also seemed to suddenly become blurred.

The potted plants planted by Uncle Wu, the toy car of Ye Qian, the magazines and CDs that Jingwen bought when he was in school, the thick stack of copybooks kept by his eldest brother, the wedding dress and dress left by his sister-in-law Sang Yu, three willow trees with blending branches and leaves, a The white piano, the handicrafts made by my mother when she was bored, the bookcase and tea that my father loved most, and the yellowed wedding photo.

In an instant, it disappeared completely.

Ye Jinghui closed his eyes gently, and said calmly, "Let's go."

Siming put his arms around his shoulders and said softly, "I don't want to find out who did it?"

Ye Jinghui raised the corner of his mouth and said with a slight smile: "What's the use of finding out? Those burned things can't come back."

Seeing the smile on his face, Siming felt a pang of distress.

In fact, what Ye Jingwen said was right, his second brother, like the boss in the game that automatically restores blood, always has such a casual smile.

But who can understand the hard work behind his smile.

Perhaps, now is the time to tell that secret.At least let him understand that his respected father never looked down on him, and until the moment of his death, he was still carefully preparing for his most beloved son.

"Ah Hui." Siming turned his head sideways, gently stroking the hair beside his ear, "I have something to tell you."

"Say."

"Before I came to America, I met your father."

He spoke word by word, with a steady and powerful voice, but Ye Jinghui's heart constricted suddenly.

……

More than a month ago, the No.1 civilian hospital in Beishan City.

Although Ye Zhiyuan's face was pale on the hospital bed, his gaze was still sharp.

Si Ming sat by the bed, handed him a cup of tea, and said flatly, "Uncle Ye, I'm going to New York to settle some matters."

"You already guessed it?"

"Yes, mostly."

Ye Zhiyuan said calmly: "If you go to New York alone, there is a very high chance that you won't come back."

Siming smiled and said, "I won't take risks when I'm not sure. In addition to helping Ah Hui clear up internal and external troubles this time, I also have some personal affairs to deal with. My father also owed the Guan family a debt. a debt."

Ye Zhiyuan nodded, and said, "You suddenly said that you want to return Tianyu's shares to me, and why?"

"These shares originally belonged to the Ye family, and if they are returned to you, they will be regarded as returning to the original owner."

Ye Zhiyuan was silent for a long time before he said: "It's a pity that I have already made a will, donating half of Tianyu Group's annual profits to the charity foundation, and the rest will be handled by you."

Siming raised his head in surprise: "You are..."

"I hope you use Tianyu as a bargaining chip to exchange Ah Hui's safety with them."

Seeing that Siming fell silent, Ye Zhiyuan continued: "If I hand over Tianyu to Ah Hui, he will definitely fight with the other party in order to keep my foundation. His proud and paranoid character never admits defeat." , and don’t retreat.” At this point, he sighed softly, and said, “You are much calmer than him, you know how to advance and retreat, and how to make choices. Only when Tianyu is in your hands can it play its greatest role. As a bargaining chip in exchange for your safety, I can afford to lose this price."

Seeing his still expressionless face, Siming was suddenly speechless.

"Many years ago, when Ah Hui was kidnapped, I didn't hand over Tianyu because our family of five had to rely on Tianyu for food. At that time, I had just gained a foothold in New York. If Tianyu was handed over to someone else, I would lose power. My Ye family will become a street rat that everyone shouts and beats. My wife and son will not have a good life. We may even be forced by our opponents to go to the street to beg. But it is different now, and my sons She no longer needs my protection, and Xihui has enough property to live out her old age, and it would be a burden to keep this Tianyu Group that no one wants to manage."

"I know very well that those people's hatred for me hasn't reached the point where my Ye family must be wiped out. Moreover, this time you and your father and son are involved, and the obstacles they have to solve have doubled. I will give them Tianyu , is to give each other a step down, smart people will know how to do it. At that time, I was no longer there, and their hatred should have eased a lot. The annual profit of Tianyu Group is a lot of money, which is better than my son His ashes are worth a fortune."

"Si Ming, I can't wait for that day, but I believe in your ability. I also believe that you will have a way to resolve this crisis and make my awkward son change his mind. When the time comes, remember to come to the grave and make a cup for me For tea, use the wooden fish stone tea set you bought. I like the tea you made very much."

Siming always remembered that evening, when Ye Zhiyuan stood by the window on the third floor and watched him leave.

The old man, until that moment, his back was still straight.

……

With his back facing the setting sun, Siming's face seemed to be dyed with a faint layer of gold, and his eyes were still bottomless.

After listening to his narration, Ye Jinghui only felt that his vision was blurred, and he couldn't even see the person in front of him clearly.

It turned out that the most scheming person was the dead father.

It turned out that what Siming did after the breakup was all because of his father's entrustment before his death.

It turned out that the father's love for his sons was hidden so deeply that the sons alienated him for many years, but there was still no explanation.

Until he found out that he had stomach cancer, he still thought about the future for each of his sons.

Now that he is dead, the Tianyu Group, his favorite courtyard, which he created for most of his life, unexpectedly, nothing, can't keep it.

Ye Jinghui looked back at the burning yard, tried to keep his eyes open, endured for a long time and finally suppressed the urge to cry.He didn't want Siming to see his current expression, so he turned his head and said, "If the matter in your hands is settled, let's go back to China."

"Let's go back tomorrow, I've booked the plane ticket." Siming gently stretched out his hand, put his arm around his shoulder, and said, "It will be seven to seven days after your father passed away. In the last seven days, let's go to his grave to pay homage. okay?"

Ye Jinghui was silent for a moment, then finally turned around and smiled softly: "Thank you for remembering."

The two continued to walk forward, Siming's warm and strong hands were always hugging his shoulders with subtle strength.

The setting sun reflected a bright red light on the horizon, and the elongated shadows of the two gradually disappeared at the end of the street at dusk.

……

end

In the autumn of the following year, Hong Kong.

A man in a white suit walked quickly at the airport with a briefcase in his hand. His spotless leather shoes touched the ground, making regular kicking sounds.

The man's slightly heroic face was mostly covered by huge sunglasses, and his slightly raised thin lips revealed a wicked smile.

As soon as he reached the ticket gate, he was blocked by several men with expressionless faces.

"ICAC."

The leading man said coldly, and showed his identity card, his face became even colder, "Mr. Guan Tianze, we suspect that you are related to several commercial fraud cases, please go back and assist in the investigation."

Guan Tianze took off his sunglasses and took a breath, blinked at the other party with his long and narrow eyes, and said with a frivolous smile: "Ok, I will go with you." After finishing speaking, he put the glasses back on, and said lightly, "However, in my I have the right to remain silent until the lawyer arrives."

The next day, Minghui Group headquarters building, president's office.

Si Ming sat on the sofa and looked at the documents in his hand with a calm face, and signed his name one by one, the handwriting remained chic.

Standing beside him was Liu Weijia, an old subordinate in capable business attire.

Seeing that Si Ming had finished signing the documents, Liu Weijia suddenly said, "Didn't you ask me to keep part of the deposit in the card when you bought stocks with Ye Ershao last time?"

Siming nodded and said, "It's time to take out that money."

"Then I'll go back and transfer it to you at night." Liu Weijia paused, and said in doubt, "I still don't quite understand why you keep those? Do you have any big plans?"

Suddenly, there was a notification sound from the computer that an email had arrived. Siming casually opened it to look at the newly arrived email, and said calmly: "Ah Hui and I have a personal grievance, and I am naturally willing to pay the price for his revenge. But, If someone else is the one who reaps the benefits, even if it is his best friend, I will not allow him to slaughter too much. I just don’t want to pay for the wrong money by keeping that part of the deposit. You can figure it out carefully. The part we lost happened to be what we earned last time. Naturally, the capital is still there."

Liu Weijia suddenly said: "Sure enough, you never do business at a loss."

"It also depends on who the opponent is." Siming raised his lips slightly, "Is there anything else?"

Liu Weijia said: "I have two pieces of good news for you."

"Say."

"The game of Dream Rivers and Lakes has been completed ahead of schedule, and it is estimated that the closed beta will start next week."

"You did a good job." Siming praised, "You have done a great job this time. I will treat you to seafood and bring your son along."

"Thank you." Liu Weijia smiled, and changed the subject, "The marketing department plans to hold a press conference next Friday, and we may invite Ye Ershao to show up. After all, he is the honorary chairman of Minghui Group."

"He traveled to Europe."

"Well, it's not easy to do this... Do you want to postpone the press conference?"

"It's okay, I have a way to call him back." A smile rose from the corner of his lips, "What about the second good news?"

"Guan Tianze has been arrested."

Siming stopped holding the mouse for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his gaze back from the screen, and said lightly, "Oh?"

Liu Weijia shrugged: "Commercial fraud, economic crimes, money laundering, he has done all kinds of bad things this year, and now the ICAC and the police are watching him."

Siming nodded: "I see."

"Then I won't bother you. We will reserve Ye Dong's seat, which is next to you. How about you attending together?"

"it is good."

After Liu Weijia left, Siming turned his eyes back to the computer screen, looking at the new email in the inbox.

TO Siming:

Guan Tianze was captured by the ICAC yesterday afternoon, and the trigger was the huge sum of money that Guan Tianze embezzled from Tianyu.

Chen Ran has too many incriminating evidence against Guan Tianze, and has already agreed to appear in court in person.Guan Tianze used his mental illness as an excuse to evade legal sanctions, but he did not expect that the medical expert was one of us, and it would be a wonderful show to retract the confession in court.

I'm back home, see you when you have time.

Happy cooperation.

From Xiao Yi.

Siming turned off the computer, rubbed his sore forehead, then took out his phone and dialed a number.

After the call was connected, Siming said flatly, "Xiao Yi, when do you have time?"

There was a pause: "After six o'clock in the evening."

"So, how about seeing you at the Luyin Pavilion Restaurant?"

"it is good."

Finally finished dealing with the affairs at hand, Siming looked down at his watch, it was already off-duty time, so he pulled down the blinds, picked up his coat and put it on, turned around and went downstairs.

He walked quickly to the parking lot, drove out of the black Mercedes, turned around the familiar street, and drove directly to the Green Pavilion restaurant.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Xiao Yi's car also came after them. As expected, they were all very punctual people. They opened the car door, smiled at each other, and walked side by side to the second floor of the restaurant.

"You don't get lost now, so punctual." Siming said flatly.

"Oh, I got lost on purpose when Ye Jinghui went to the interview, otherwise how could I let you take the opportunity to keep him by your side to cultivate your relationship." Xiao Yi's eyes were still gentle, but there was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, "Come here, I have reserved a seat."

"it is good."

Following the waiter to the elegant private room, the two sat down facing each other.

Siming picked up the menu and flipped through it casually, bowing his head in silence.

Xiao Yi spoke first, with a teasing smile: "I really admire you for being able to turn an enemy into a friend with my brother. When I let you go, I was always worried that he would chase and kill you in a fit of anger. Traitors are put in confinement."

Siming raised his head: "Your brother refused to let me see you at first. He was afraid that after I told the truth, you would soften your heart."

Xiao Yi picked up the cup and took a sip of water, "Then why did he take the initiative to call me to see you?" The chips left to me by my uncle before he died."

"If I don't help you, isn't your bargaining chip in vain?"

"I believe that as long as you know your brother's plan to use me to drive Ye Jinghui crazy, you will not sit idly by. I just made a bet with you."

Xiao Yi looked at him for a long time, and finally let out a sigh of relief: "You won."

"You didn't lose either." Siming smiled slightly, "Only those who can't afford to lose are afraid of losing. You, me, and Ye Jinghui are not people who can't afford to lose."

Xiao Yi smiled, took the menu and ordered a few dishes.

After a moment of silence, Siming suddenly said: "Ah Hui doesn't know your identity yet, or pretends not to know it, so the relationship between you is not irreversible."

Xiao Yi looked up at him and blinked: "You have such a strong desire to protect him, shouldn't you keep me at least three meters away?"

"I won't interfere with his private affairs." Siming said softly, "Whether to reconcile or break up, I believe he has already planned."

Xiao Yi suppressed his smile, turned his head and looked out the window, the golden sunlight at dusk dazzled a little, it was so similar to when we first met many years ago.

"I almost told you goodbye forever."

"After all, it's a little bit worse, isn't it?"

Xiao Yi was silent for a long time, and finally smiled slightly, "Yeah, fortunately, it was a little short."

The two raised their glasses and looked at each other with a smile.

I have been living in a nightmare all these years, but when the carefully arranged game finally closed, I didn't feel happy at all.

Xiao Yi still remembered that when he was awakened by a nightmare that night, although the tiredness of his elder brother who was sitting by the bed instantly disappeared, his temples couldn't hide those glaring white hairs.

At that moment, he suddenly felt very tired and distressed.

There is no doubt about this kind of revenge, but the brothers and sisters have paid too much for it.

They are like frogs at the bottom of a well, they are beaten to death because of the deliberately magnified hatred, but they don't know that the sky they see is just a small square at the mouth of the well.

Even if all the Ye family brothers are dead, the parents will not come back.Even if the parents come back, I no longer recognize them.In fact, if you think about it carefully, are parents who abandon their children to jump off the building as soon as something happens, is it really worth the lives of the brothers and sisters?

After so many years, I can't even remember the faces of my parents very clearly. The reason why the memory of watching my mother fall from the building is vivid is not because of too much hatred, but because of being too frightened when I was young.

What is the purpose of such revenge?So many people have been implicated, so many rounds have been played, so what if you win?

In the game set up for revenge, I met a friend who treats each other sincerely.If the only friend is also obliterated, there will be complete loneliness in the future.

At that time, will you suddenly think of that person's face?

Think of the years when the two fought side by side, think of the tacit understanding when they looked at each other and smiled, think of the days when they lined up for breakfast at school with that person, think of the time when the two of them drove the sports car for a boundless ride...

Perhaps that is the most fulfilling and happiest life in my life.

The burden of that hatred was too heavy, weighing on him for too many years.

So at the moment when he betrayed his elder brother and secretly let Siming go, Xiao Yi didn't regret it at all, instead he felt more relaxed.

Perhaps the eldest brother also understands, but in the promise of "revenge" to each other over the years, everyone has pushed themselves to a dead end.

Xiao Yi looked at Siming who was sitting across from him with a half-smile, and let out a light breath.

"After Ah Hui comes back, you call me. I think I should also meet him and make it clear."

Siming nodded: "Okay, I'm happy to be your connector."

"Are you afraid that I will kidnap him?"

"I still have that confidence."

Xiao Yi smiled, and suddenly changed the subject: "Guan Tianze's case will start next week, what do you think of the outcome?"

Siming put down the menu, raised his head, and said calmly: "To be honest, Ahui revealed to Chen Ran the huge sum of money that Guan Tianze swallowed. He paid it back to him in his own way. Guan and Chen are fighting each other. Now that Chen Ran is testifying in court to provide evidence, Guan Tianze will definitely be convicted. I don't want to get involved in this matter. My father doesn't want me to take action against Guan Tianze. Since Ah Hui wants to settle the old account, let's wait and see Just change."

Xiao Yi smiled and said: "Ye Jinghui really must avenge any grudge, killing people with a knife is a clever method."

"Even without him, it would be a matter of time before Guan Tianze and Chen Ran fell out." Siming smiled slightly, "Otherwise, Chen Ran would not have replaced the medicine Guan Tianze gave me, and his gun."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and said nothing more.

People like Guan Tianze, even though they say they like him, but if you do something that harms his interests, he will point a gun at you without hesitation.Guan Tianze counted and counted, but in the end he missed a step.He often said that money and power are the most real things, but he forgot that the relationship based on money and power is the most vulnerable.Now that he and his cousin have come to the point where the rabbit is dead, it can be regarded as self-inflicted, and they deserve it.

The phone rang suddenly. Siming glanced at the caller ID, the coldness faded from his face, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes. He answered the phone and called the familiar name: "Ahui."

"I just arrived in Sydney, let me tell you." There was a splash of water on the other end of the phone, and he seemed to be taking a shower in the bathroom.

Siming smiled slightly: "Have you enjoyed your trip?"

"Okay."

"You have been out for more than a month, it's time to come back."

"What do you do when you go back? You are in charge of the company. Of course, I want to travel around the mountains and rivers when I am young, and have fun."

——This heartless guy, since he came back from New York, has given Siming all his business.I am happy to be leisurely, and I go out for a trip whenever I am in the mood.

Siming shrugged helplessly: "Okay, as long as you have fun."

"Well, I'll hang up first. I'm exhausted from the long-distance car ride. I need to take a nap."

Xiao Yi looked at Siming with a meaningful smile on his face, "You really dote on him, won't he come back if he says he won't?"

Siming just smiled and said nothing, and pointed to the mobile phone with his finger. Sure enough, when the screen of the mobile phone lit up, there was a call back.

The smile in Siming's eyes deepened, but his voice pretended to be calm: "What's wrong?"

There was a moment of silence over there, "I'll come back tomorrow."

Seeing Xiao Yi's shocked face, Siming slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said softly: "Okay, what time is the plane, I'll pick you up."

"No, I'll take a taxi home by myself." After a while, he said again, "Can you cook Chinese food for me at home tonight? I've been eating steak outside for a month, and I'm about to throw up."

"Okay, I'll prepare in advance."

"See you tomorrow then."

After hanging up the phone over there, Xiao Yi said with a look of surprise: "You have really figured out his temper, and you managed to make him come back on his own initiative."

Siming smiled slightly: "After getting along for a long time, you will naturally know what he likes."

The friends around him were very surprised, how could Siming tame Ye Jinghui, who changed lovers like changing clothes, Siming just smiled and didn't reply.

As smart as he is, after so many twists and turns, he naturally knows that cats want to be petted.

With Ye Jinghui's proud character, the consequences of using strong methods will undoubtedly be fierce resistance.Even if you endure it at first because you love each other, there will always be a day when it will explode.Therefore, to get along well with him, one must accommodate his personality.He can let go of all pretense in front of himself, do whatever he wants, go wherever he wants, come back when he is tired, and have a warm hut and someone who loves him, waiting there.

——Then Ye Jinghui, who is free-spirited and unrestrained, is Siming's true love.

It is also because of Siming's tolerance that the two of them have been able to live in peace this year, and Ye Jinghui doesn't seem to have any signs of cheating...

And there is a trend that a small break is better than a newlywed, and the relationship is getting stronger and stronger.

That's fine.

Of course, if he really couldn't control himself and went to nightclubs to tease those MBs, Siming would not rule out using some strong tactics occasionally. Anyway, there are so many whips at home, it would be a good choice to use them to add some fun.

……

The next evening, the airport.

Even though the meeting had just ended, Siming still drove to pick up his lover back home.

It was raining when Ye Jinghui walked out of the airport. Because he didn't bring an umbrella, his hair was drenched in the rain instantly. He was just about to find a taxi, but suddenly the very familiar black car drove up in front of him, and the windows slowly opened. Shake it down, revealing Siming's slightly smiling face.

"Thank you, let's get in the car."

The corner of Ye Jinghui's mouth curled up, he opened the car door and sat in, and said with a smile, "Didn't I tell you not to come and pick me up?"

"I want to see you as soon as possible."

Ye Jinghui turned his head sideways, looked into Si Ming's deep eyes, and couldn't help leaning over to kiss the corner of his lips lightly.The kiss was on the verge of breaking out, but when he wanted to let go, he reached out and knocked on the back of his head, and the tip of his tongue unceremoniously broke into his mouth, deepening the kiss passionately.

"Hmm..." The subtle groans and intense heartbeats became clearer in the car.

After the long kiss, both of them were a little unsteady in their breathing, seeing their own faces reflected in each other's eyes, they laughed at the same time.

Siming gently brushed Ye Jinghui's lips with his thumb, brought it close to his ear, and said in a low voice, "How about staying a few more days this time?"

"Why, isn't it easy for you to be the president?" Ye Jinghui squinted at him.

"It's not this problem." Siming smiled slightly, and said against his lips, "There are still many physical and psychological problems that need to be discussed in detail."

Hearing his deep voice, Ye Jinghui leaned over with a smirk, lowered his voice and said, "Okay, after we get home, we'll study it slowly."

The car was driving slowly in the rain, and the warm yellow street lights on the side of the road were projected on the car windows, making the atmosphere in the car extraordinarily warm.

A soothing and smooth song rang in the car, it was a song that was played when we first met a long time ago.

From the first day.

That Isaw your smiling face.

I know that we would be together forever.

……

I'll never break your heart.

I'll never make you cry.

……

No matter how many changes in the market, no matter how many grievances and grievances have been in the past.

Now that all the dust has settled, I don't know who held whose hand first. When the fingers are interlocked, the heat of the fingertips is still warm and heartwarming.

To have such a lover is a blessing in my life.

The author has something to say: Ah, I’m sorry, I didn’t go on a date with Butterfly’s dad, and I wasn’t captured by Martians. The reason for the late update is that I overslept ==

Xiao Yi is not a scumbag person, he turned to help Siming at a critical moment, so he and Ye Er still have room for redemption (after all, I can't bear to let Ye Jinghui betray everyone ==).I won’t write in detail how to redeem it, let’s imagine for yourself

Anyway, another one is over.

The writing of this article is quite painful, and I think it is also painful for everyone to read, but fortunately, in the end, it was abducted, and the previous suspicions were resolved, and happiness was complete!

Ye Jinghui's character is like an arrogant cat, Mr. Si will be more tolerant when we live together in the future, and he will be stroking and stroking (Si Ming said he would be happy to grope ==)

Well, I will write the extra episode, let me rest for a while.

Maybe there will be a side story about Aqi, let me tell you about this poor baby~~

There is also the story of why Ye Jinghui fled to Ye Jingwen for refuge. I guess everyone has complained about this story for a long time~~

As usual, all extra episodes will be placed in the author's words for everyone to see for free. When you see that the favorites have been updated, come back and click to see the author's words and you can pull them~

The next course is really heavy, Die Mama is facing the most terrifying college entrance examination, it is impossible to climb up every day to write articles for everyone to read, I will miss you >_<The five-part series has finished four, really Thank you very much for your company.It has been more than a year, and four couples have embarked on the sunny road of happiness. Thanks to everyone's encouragement and encouragement, this article has been successfully concluded. Although the writing is not good and there are many bugs, what is rare is that two twisted people finally Twisted together, Twisted Carrot and Twisted Pit are a perfect match, Siming and Ye Jinghui, I love you both! (Why no one cares T_T)

I want to retire for a period of time to concentrate on cultivation, and come back to write stories for everyone after the exam.

Don't forget me too quickly, it is very tragic to forget each other in the rivers and lakes, let's stay together!

Wave, goodbye everyone~~

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