When Ye Wenyu heard this, her hands paused, and she couldn't help standing up straight.

There was warmth in the air, she looked at the girl who was half leaning on the bed, and felt a strong soreness in her chest for no reason.

Hate to admit it, but it is the truth.

She longed for Jiang Minghuan's eternal dependence and trust, longed for a further relationship between the two of them, longed for them to be together forever——

Not as a loved one, but as a lover.

"This is my home, where else can I go if I don't come back?"

Her voice was still as cold and flat as ever, and no one could hear the emotions in it.

The girl sat on the bed and didn't speak, but bit her lip, the hostility of the day disappeared, she looked soft and cute.

Ye Wenyu turned her head away, and there was a secret emotion hidden in her breath that no one could know.

Those longings are all dirty emotions that cannot be seen. As an adult who has lived two lifetimes, she cannot accept that she has an undeserved affection for a girl who is not yet an adult.

Not to mention, that girl is still her nominal niece.

Pain and contradictions tore in the heart, followed by self-blame and guilt that could not be eliminated, crushing those longings fiercely and little by little.

The first time I tasted the taste of love, it turned out to be this taste.

So bitter that people will never forget it for a lifetime.

Ye Wenyu's heart was fluctuating, she took a silent breath, then turned her back, went to the cabinet and squatted down, and found out a new pair of socks.

"Put on your socks and come out to eat."

She lowered her eyes and didn't look at the girl when she spoke.

The air seemed to cool down suddenly.

Jiang Minghuan took the socks, put them on, and went to the living room.

The dishes on the table are all her favorites.

At this moment, she seemed to have completely shaken off the shadow of the heroine in the book.

The white-eyed wolf who was once cared by Ye Wenyu has really become herself now. Thinking of this, she felt a lot more comfortable.

The stupid female supporting role, looks cold and cold, but is actually warm and soft inside.

"You bought all of these?"

Jiang Minghuan opened the stool and sat down. A bowl of white hot rice was already set on the table.

A wisp of white air floats in front of my eyes, accompanied by the smell of food.

Ye Wenyu sat at the table, her face was a little cold, but she still nodded,

"Ah."

Just after coming back to take a look, she knew that her little niece was still throwing a temper tantrum. She probably didn't even eat dinner, so she rushed out to buy her favorite food.

"Eat."

She urged, and finally raised her eyes to look at the girl opposite.

This glance happened to capture the smile in the opponent's eyes.

In an instant, all the bitterness in my heart disappeared in this smile.

Perhaps, it is because she is greedy too much, and being able to accompany the person she likes to grow up as a relative is an enviable thing.

After a meal, the relationship between the two returned to normal, as if the quarrel during the day was an illusion.

Ye Wenyu was able to remember her preferences, Jiang Minghuan was so happy that she lost all anger.

Ye Wenyu was sitting on the sofa in the living room dealing with work, she also sat down with a stack of papers, and was about to open the papers, when the woman next to her suddenly closed the computer, got up and stood up.

"It's so late, go to rest."

The paper in his arms was taken away, Jiang Minghuan was stunned for a moment, but when he raised his eyes, he realized that the woman was looking at him quietly.

Those beautiful eyes, bright and deep, seemed to be able to suck her in.

After a few seconds, she realized that she pursed her lips, shook her head and refused,

"I'm not sleepy, I want to be with you."

"Whenever you sleep, I will sleep."

There seems to be more and more things about Ye's. Jiang Minghuan didn't fail to notice that although Ye Wenyu didn't go to work, in fact, she has more work recently than before.

Every day at two or three o'clock in the morning, you can see the lights on in her room.

Jiang Minghuan was so distressed that she tried several times to persuade her to go to bed early, but it was of no use at all, so she had to choose this method.

Ye Wenyu frowned, with a look of distress on her face, after a long time, she finally put the paper in her hand on the computer, nodded in response,

"Going right now."

The trick succeeded, Jiang Ming smiled and stood up from the sofa with crooked eyes. Before Ye Wenyu could refuse, she stepped on her slippers and stood beside her, taking her hand.

Clingy.

Ye Wenyu frowned, and was about to pull out her hand, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the smile in her eyes, her heart softened, she actually felt a little bit reluctant, and indulged the intimacy of the other party again.

I wanted to coax Jiang Minghuan back to the room first, and then come out to deal with work, but I was the one who was sent back to the room.

At the girl's request, Ye Wenyu had no choice but to change into pajamas and lie down under the quilt.

This time, it was Jiang Minghuan who stood in front of the bed.

She bent down slightly, smiled and said good night to the woman on the bed.

"Ye Wenyu, we are reconciled, right?"

After saying good night, she leaned close to the woman's ear and spoke softly again, her voice was soft and sweet, as if she was singing a little song.

"I don't know why you are like that during the day, but I don't want to quarrel with you, don't treat me like this in the future, okay?"

"Do you know, I was so sad..."

The girl's gentle accusation, one sentence after another, rang in my ears. It was a light and pleasant voice, but it was like thunder on the ground, bombarding Ye Wenyu's heart non-stop.

She didn't even know how to respond.

"You are too much, you have been attacking me—"

"Why don't you let me go to the doctor with you? I want to be with you too."

These words were clearly spoken by a girl in love to her lover.

No matter how dull Ye Wenyu was, she could hear something was wrong.

She looked into the girl's eyes and was shocked by the longing and admiration inside.

"Okay, don't lose your temper inexplicably in the future, I will be angry too."

Jiang Ming laughed happily, and suddenly reached out to cover her eyes.

Suddenly, a softness brushed against her cheeks, as light as an illusion.

When I opened my eyes again, the lights in the room had gone out.

Ye Wenyu's heart was beating fast, her red lips were slightly parted, and she was panting lightly.

The door was closed, and the huge room was completely silent.

Only the sound of her heartbeat that could not be calmed down remained.

There is no doubt that Jiang Minghuan likes herself.

Ye Wenyu's mood is complicated, and various emotions are mixed and entangled in her heart.

The person she likes also likes herself, which is a very happy thing, but she is not happy at all.

Ye Wenyu lay on the bed with her eyes open, unable to speak a word.

Even if there is no blood relationship between the two of them, only I know about this matter.

So, from Jiang Minghuan's point of view, she is in love with her aunt.

Ye Wenyu took a deep breath, unable to calm down anymore——

17 years old is the age when love begins.

***

Jiang Minghuan didn't think there was any problem with what she said last night, after all, that's how she got along with Ye Wenyu before.

I thought these inner thoughts would be enough to resolve the sudden awkwardness between the two of them.

Unexpectedly, the other party was even more alienated from her.

After that night, Ye Wenyu didn't go home for three consecutive nights.

At ten o'clock in the night, Jiang Minghuan finished her self-study, and ran out of the school quickly without waiting for Gu Ruiqiu and Ye Ziqi.

On the road, taxis come one after another.

She hugged her schoolbag to her chest and beckoned casually, and soon, one of them stopped.

After reporting the address of Ye's company, she took out her mobile phone and called the woman.

There was a continuous beep in the earphones, but no one answered.

Jiang Minghuan didn't give up, and made a few more calls, but no one answered.

She was a little sad for coming out of nowhere, so she had to call Song Yue.

This time, it was connected quickly.

"Sister Song Yue, isn't my little aunt off work yet?"

"Mr. Ye? Mr. Ye left the company at six o'clock in the afternoon."

Song Yue was lying on the bed, a little confused. Ye Wenyu did live in the company two days ago, but today she left very early.

"Oh, do you know where she went?"

Jiang Minghuan bit her lip and tried her best not to let her voice tremble.

Although she is an assistant to the president, she is only in charge of business affairs. Song Yue is not qualified to know about her boss's personal affairs. She shook her head, her tone apologetic.

"Sorry, I don't know much about Mr. Ye's personal itinerary."

Private itinerary?

Jiang Minghuan was stunned, said thank you blankly, and hung up the phone.

How could she forget that Ye Wenyu is not her girlfriend, she is just her aunt.

The taxi drove all the way and soon arrived at the company.

Jiang Minghuan stood at the gate with her schoolbag in her arms, her legs felt as if they had been filled with lead, and she couldn't move no matter what.

The city center is also very lively at night.

There are people coming and going on the street, and it is very noisy.

The lights in the company's front hall were still on, illuminating the road in front of the door very brightly.

The cold wind blew, and she couldn't even feel the cold.

There are chattering voices from passers-by, so piercing, as if saying that everyone has someone to accompany, only her, no one wants.

Where did Ye Wenyu go?She didn't know, and she wasn't qualified to know.

Everyone is an individual, even family members.

The relationship between her and Ye Wenyu is nothing more than her unrequited love.

As an elder, Ye Wenyu really didn't need to explain the itinerary to a junior like herself.

Jiang Minghuan laughed at herself, and put her schoolbag back on her shoulder.

The company with a height of more than ten floors was brightly lit, but unfortunately, there was no such woman inside.

Jiang Minghuan stepped out of the shadows, and just as he turned around, a woman with an enchanting figure happened to come out of the company.

The woman was dressed very coquettishly. Looking at Jiang Minghuan's back, she suddenly felt a little familiar, so she couldn't help calling out tentatively,

"Jiang Minghuan?"

The voice followed the wind and reached Jiang Minghuan's ears as promised. She paused and turned her head. Under the street lamp, she revealed a pale face.

A very beautiful face.

She is [-]% similar to Ye Wenxi who has been dead for more than ten years.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then realized after a few seconds, walking over with her high heels thumping.

"It's really you."

The woman's face was familiar, but Jiang Minghuan just couldn't remember who she was.

After a long time, I finally got a little impression in my mind, and her voice instantly became cold,

"Fourth Aunt—"

This woman was none other than Ye Wenyuan, the Fourth Miss of the Ye family who had only met her once.

Different from how she was dressed when they first met, Ye Wenyuan's makeup tonight was too heavy, so it's no wonder Jiang Minghuan didn't recognize her.

Neither of them had a good impression of each other, and when they met again at this time, the atmosphere would inevitably be awkward.

Ye Wenyuan raised her head high, with the contempt and arrogance of rich people in her eyes, Jiang Minghuan only felt more upset when she saw it, and didn't want to talk to her at all.

She was about to turn around and leave, but the woman blocked her way with her hand, speaking in a strange tone,

"I heard you live with Wenyu now?"

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I'm so happy that I didn't fail the exam, and I hope that the little angels who have taken the exam recently can pass it!European spirit is for you (=^▽^=)

I have already started my winter vacation!Tomorrow, try to update [-] a day~~~

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