The little wild cat and the wealthy white moonlight female partner [wearing a book]

Ye Wenyu has her own bottom line.

Let Qin Xinyu and Jiang Minghuan sleep together?Don't even think about it.

Her face was gloomy, her eyes were soaked in gloom, and there was a chill all over her body. Just looking at those eyes, one could guess her mood at this time, it must be extremely bad.

The room was obviously heated, but the air was always surrounded by a faint cold air.

Jiang Minghuan still stood where he was, with a slight smile on his face, his obsidian-like pupils shone with a moving light under the light, which was tempting enough, but also cold enough.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and the atmosphere became even more awkward in an instant.

Qin Xinyu was caught in the middle, looked left and right, and finally succumbed to his cousin's cold face, shook his head, and rejected the proposal to stay,

"...Forget it, I'll stay in a hotel."

When Ye Wenyu heard these words, the coldness on her face finally dissipated a lot.

She didn't speak, and opened the door casually, without giving her little niece another chance to keep her, she just took her cousin out of the house.

It wasn't until the two of them left that Jiang Minghuan turned his head away, hiding the pain in his eyes as if deceiving himself.

Room lights, too bright.

Every ray of light shone on the tip of her heart, reflecting all the torture she had suffered in the past two years, as well as that wrong and humble love.

At this moment, she was like an ostrich burned by the scorching sun in the desert, she just wanted to bury her head in the sand and pretend nothing happened.

In such a huge place, there was a sense of constriction, which made her unable to breathe and escape.

So sad.

Jiang Minghuan stood where she was, her eyes were slightly rosy, and after a long time, she stretched out a hand and rubbed the corner of her eyes lightly.

Moisture floats on the skin of the fingertips, bringing a faint bitterness.

Disappointed, disappointed that Ye Wenyu would treat herself like this.

Jiang Minghuan took a deep breath and didn't dare to think about those photos anymore. It took a long time for her to calm down a little.

She turned off the light in the living room, walked into her room, locked the door, and lay down under the quilt in silence.

When Ye Wenyu came back, no one in the room was seen.

She panicked for no reason, and she was a little afraid that Jiang Ming would run away from home in a hilarious temper.

Although the lights in the living room were turned off, the heater was still on.

The little niece should have returned to her room.

Ye Wenyu took off her coat, changed into her slippers, and then slowly walked from the entrance to the door of the guest room.

She raised her hand, her fingertips almost touched the door, but she still didn't have the courage to knock down.

The little niece was angry, but she didn't know the reason. Even if she wanted to apologize, she didn't know what to apologize for.

She was in a dilemma, her five fingers were slightly bent, and she stayed on the doorknob for a long time, but she still didn't make any movements.

The rare uneasiness, like a sudden huge wave, swept her into the wave of guilt in an instant.

At the moment of hesitation, the door of the room was opened.

The woman's hand was still hanging in the air, motionless.

Jiang Minghuan raised his eyes lazily, not even wanting to look at the person in front of him again.

She pushed open the door, her fair face was full of tiredness, her voice was cold and clear, like candy wrapped in ice cubes, it was obviously very attractive, but it made people dare not approach,

"Step aside."

The indifferent and alienated tone was like an invisible blade, gently slashing Ye Wenyu's heart.

Her lips were tightly pursed, her eyes were slightly lowered, and the curly hair that fell on her cheeks covered half of her face, making it difficult to see the true expression on her face.

The lights in the room were also turned off, and there was no other light in the huge room except for a little moonlight from the balcony.

Ye Wenyu didn't move, and didn't give way.

The door of the room was open, Jiang Minghuan put her hand on the doorknob, and her slender body blocked the door, with no intention of backing down.

The two of them stood in a stalemate like this.

There was a looming coldness floating in the room.

Time passed quietly, until the coldness was about to condense into water and slowly seep out of the air, Ye Wenyu moved her lips and spoke softly,

"Jiang Minghuan, did I——do something wrong again?"

In the end, she bowed her head first.

The more indifferent, the more affectionate.

After acknowledging her love for her little niece, Ye Wenyu did not hesitate to hold her on the tip of her heart and love her dearly.

"If I made you angry, I apologize to you, okay?"

Such a gentle voice, like wind and rain, followed the air-conditioning, penetrated the skin, and just breathed into Jiang Minghuan's heart.

She took a breath and thought of those photos again, the momentary relaxation in her brows and eyes was relieved, and was replaced by indifference again.

Being abandoned and deceived is not something easy to let go of.

The atmosphere became more and more dull.

She looked up at the woman in front of her, her lips parted, but she didn't make any sound.

Even the expression on his face was filled with pain.

I can't forgive you for being treated like that by someone you love.

Perhaps it was because of the intense pain in those almond eyes, Ye Wenyu also noticed something was wrong with her little niece.

She pursed her lips, moved her right hand hanging by her side, and tentatively stretched it forward, but she was gently dodged before touching the corner of the girl's clothes.

The five fingers were slightly bent, hanging in the air, embarrassing and conspicuous.

Ye Wenyu's fingertips trembled, and after a long time she silently withdrew her hand.

She had never experienced such a difficult moment in her life.

Eyelids drooped slightly, suppressing all the sadness and loss, until the soreness in his chest was buried, then he pretended to be calm and made a soft sound,

"why?"

Jiang Minghuan heard the sadness in the voice, and her heart clenched tightly. She stopped talking, not daring to look at that beautiful and sad face again.

After a long time, I finally mustered up the courage to squeeze out a little voice from my throat——

"Ye Wenyu, do you know why I left Jinshi back then?"

"It's not because you don't like me, but because my liking has troubled you."

"In the past two years, I have always felt guilty, so even if you haven't contacted me for two years, I'm not really angry with you."

"I've been thinking about you every day for the past two years, and I've never been really happy..."

"I thought you were just like me, but the truth is, when I was in pain, you kept peeking into my life through others."

"How can you do this? Why!"

Every sentence was like a giant hammer, hitting Jiang Minghuan's heart hard.

By the end, tears welled up in my eyes.

She wanted to ask Ye Wenyu if she was really worthless in her heart, otherwise how could she look at her in pain without any reaction?

As long as she has the slightest bit of distress for herself, she can't spy on her life so indifferently like a bystander she doesn't know.

Thinking of this, Jiang Minghuan felt aggrieved and sad, and the teardrops hanging in her eyes finally couldn't hold back, rolling down one after another.

Even if the confession was rejected two years ago, my heart didn't hurt as much as it does now.

She was obviously crying, but she didn't notice it at all, she even forgot to wipe her tears, so she spoke again with a trembling voice,

"You never cared about me—"

The grievance and questioning with a crying voice was like a flat-bottomed thunder, and it exploded in Ye Wenyu's ears with a bang.

It never occurred to her that Jiang Minghuan was angry about this.

What happened back then was because she did something wrong. At that time, she stubbornly thought that she could control the love that should not have appeared, so she forcefully pushed him away from her side, and she didn't even take the initiative to contact the other party for two years.

After living two lifetimes, falling in love with someone for the first time, how did she know that the charm of love is even greater than she imagined?

Ye Wenyu looked at the crying girl with pear blossoms and rain in front of her, her heart seemed to be pinched, it hurt and tightened, and she couldn't even breathe.

She wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to explain. After all, she was indeed wrong about what happened back then.

The sound of whimpering gradually rose in the ear, like a lonely little beast licking its wound in the middle of the night, making the listener more and more uncomfortable.

Ye Wenyu's eyes turned red when she heard the low sobbing.

In the face of tears, all explanations are so pale.

She pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to hold the white and soft hand on the doorknob, and then stepped forward, no matter how the girl struggled, she directly hugged him into her arms.

The gentle and strong movements hide a love that no one knows——

And, a heart full of regrets.

The woman's embrace is very warm, and people can't help being nostalgic.

Jiang Minghuan felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help but struggled hard, trying to escape from this embrace.

It's a pity that after struggling for a long time, they still couldn't break free. Instead, the two of them hugged even tighter.

Ye Wenyu felt the resistance of the person in her arms, and a bitterness welled up in her chest. She stretched out her long arms slightly, encircling a soft and slender waist.

Intimate and ambiguous gestures.

This time, she no longer hides any thoughts of wanting to get close to or touch Jiang Minghuan, she opens her red lips lightly, and finally expresses the secret love hidden in the deepest part of her heart——

"How can I not feel sorry for you?"

"What happened two years ago was my fault. I shouldn't have kept it from you, peeped at your life in the dark, but didn't tell you anything."

"It's so unfair to do this. I understand why you are angry, and I also apologize to you."

"As for whether you forgive me or not, I will accept it."

The woman's cold and gentle voice slowly sounded in the air, like the most beautiful movement in the world, without any catalyst, it instantly quieted Jiang Minghuan.

She raised her head, looked at the beautiful woman in front of her with red eyes, and her eyes were moist again. Just hearing Ye Wenyu's voice, she was so wronged that she wanted to cry.

Regardless of whether there is love between the two of them, even if it is really just a family relationship, she cannot accept that after Ye Wenyu pushed her away, she secretly peeped at her life through another person.

After all, she is still a young girl in love, and she will never learn to hide her emotions in front of the person she likes.

All the sad emotions were written on his face.

Seeing the grievance expression in Ye Wenyu's eyes, she couldn't help feeling distressed. She stretched out a hand and stopped on her little niece's face. With a slight movement of her fingertips, she wiped the teardrops on that fair face. Twist away.

Then, the fingertips were released, and the palm was attached to the skin wet with tears, bringing a warm touch.

Jiang Minghuan's tears stopped at some point, perhaps because Ye Wenyu's actions were too gentle, for a while, she even forgot to make the gesture of rejection, and let the other party's fingertips walk on her cheeks.

From the forehead, to the corners of the eyes, from the tip of the nose, to the lips... This time, she didn't miss the emotion in the woman's eyes.

That's a thing called affection.

Jiang Minghuan thought she was wrong, her body trembled slightly, then she stretched out her hand, and struggled out of the woman's embrace with a look of surprise.

There is a wall behind her, and she has no way to retreat.

The woman was pushed away, but her face was still gentle, she stepped up and slowly approached the corner, and hugged her into her arms again.

Jiang Minghuan didn't dare to move, her heart was beating fast.

After crying, my thoughts are more clear and sensitive than usual——

She opened her red eyes, feeling that Ye Wenyu tonight was different from usual.

Just when she was at a loss, a gentle and deep female voice sounded next to her ears, and the words she said made her stop breathing for an instant——

"Jiang Minghuan, do you still like me?"

"If you like it, we'll be together."

"If you don't like--

Then this time, let me chase you, okay? "

The author has something to say: Xiao Jiang (indifferent): Then you go after it, I will lose if you chase it