she is not happy

In the second half of the night, City A went from noisy to silent, and even the downtown area was empty. Occasionally, a few cars roared by, and the dim street lights illuminated the deserted road.

There were vacant taxis running on the street, Ye Qinghe stopped one casually, got in the taxi, gave an address, and retreated into the corner.

In the cold night, the car was driving fast, and the flickering lights were projected on the car window. Ye Qinghe looked out the window, his eyes were empty like a puppet whose soul had been emptied.

After an unknown amount of time, she came back to her senses, and after her thoughts returned, she began to gradually understand that everything that happened just now was not a dream.The person she once longed for to the bone, she got.

She folded her arms tightly, hugged herself tightly, lowered her head, and buried her head between her knees, silently.

Suddenly, she suddenly raised her head and took out her mobile phone. The light from the screen was projected on her face in the dark night. There was light in those empty cold eyes, but it soon dimmed.

Empty, no one messaged her.

Wen Yi, Wen Yi, where did that blank profile picture go?

Ye Qinghe's slender fingertips flicked eagerly on the phone, she was desperately looking for what she wanted.

She had always put Wen Yi in the top position before, but why did she disappear.Ye Qinghe frowned, like a traveler looking for water in the desert, eager to find it.

【The user has been blacklisted by you】

Ye Qinghe looked at the line of words, his thin lips trembled, and he took Wen Yi out of the blacklist.

When she clicked on Wen Yi's avatar, she shook her hand and double-clicked it twice. In the past four years, there was a reminder in the chat window that had never been answered, and you patted the other party.

Ye Qinghe was holding the phone, her whole body was red from the neck to the back of her ears, she felt like a balloon that had inflated too much to hang herself, and was about to burst on the spot.

She wished she could uninstall WeChat on the spot and pretend nothing happened.

"Miss, we're here." The driver reminded.

Ye Qinghe sighed annoyedly, paid the money, and quickly got out of the car. It was very cold in the cold night, so she got out of the car and quickly walked into the house.

As soon as she entered the room, she was wrapped in warmth. Ye Qinghe took off his windbreaker, walked to the sink, and unbuttoned his shirt. On the slender neck, there were spots of red marks, which seemed to be Complaining to her about something.

She admitted that she was the one who left without saying goodbye four years ago, but doesn't Wen Yi know the reason for this?

Wen Yi looks gentle and charming, but it is actually a red rose with thorns, which can make Ye Qinghe tormented enough. She slowly took off her shirt, and there was a deep bite mark on her white shoulder. She turned her back, and her back was even more exciting. , full of tragic scratches.

This is not a good enjoyment, more like a torture.

Ye Qinghe smiled wryly, she was the one who should take revenge, but Wen Yi seemed to be even angrier.

Ye Qinghe washed his face with cold water, and became more awake. He sat back on the sofa, turned on the stereo, and played deafening music. He didn't feel sleepy. For her, insomnia is normal.

The phone screen lit up, and Ye Qinghe quickly picked it up, Wen Yi's message.

"are you home yet?"

Ye Qinghe frowned and didn't reply. After a few minutes, her eyes fell back on the phone, she couldn't help but click on it, typed um, felt dissatisfied, deleted it again, and then typed up again, Deleted again.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally didn't send it out.

At this time, the phone vibrated, Ye Qinghe's heart trembled, and a WeChat message came from the phone.

"It's good when we get home."

That person must have seen her typing and guessed what she was thinking.

Damn, hate, hate, Ye Qinghe hugged his phone and couldn't help but want to block her again.The slender palms covered her eyes, she frowned in distress, remembering tonight, her ears were flushed, her thin lips trembled, she was really ashamed to death.

It was because Wen Yi finally whispered in her ear softly.

"It's good to be back."

She actually had a sore nose, and buried herself in Wen Yi's arms, weeping bitterly. That crying sound was as miserable as it could be, like a child nobody wanted.

Why has she never grown up, but she is as unhappy as an adult.

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The next day, at noon, Xu Yan's video call came. Ye Qinghe didn't think much about answering it. Xu Yan froze when he saw the red mark on her neck.

"Little Leaf, you."

Only then did Ye Qinghe come to his senses, buttoned his phone upside down, buttoned his pajamas to his neck, and picked up his phone unhurriedly, as if nothing had happened just now.

Xu Yan's red lips moved, but he didn't ask anything.The world of adults is full of desires, which are tacitly understood.

"I'm sorry I left you last night."

"I want to buy a car." Ye Qinghe said lightly, as if everything from last night had changed.

"You'd better not..." Driving was on the lips of Xu Yan, and Xu Yan swallowed it. Ye Qinghe, can you drive?If you go crazy on the road, will it be dangerous?The front page headlines of social news seem to be always reserved for Ye Qinghe.

The two came to the car dealership, the owner of the dealership was very familiar with Xu Yan, after a while, Xu Yan took Ye Qinghe to see the top-fitted luxury car.

Ye Qinghe frowned, his face full of dissatisfaction.

After looking around, Ye Qinghe said slowly.

"A designer of Sunward Group can't drive such a good car."

"Pfft." Xu Yan smiled, looked at her for a long time, Ye Qinghe was uncomfortable being looked at by her, and asked coldly.

"what happened?"

"You can still joke, set yourself up."

Ye Qinghe ignored Xu Yan's teasing, and chose a mid-to-high-end SUV, which is the same model he drove abroad, and it drove smoothly.After completing the formalities, Ye Qinghe picked up the car, took Xu Yan, and chose a western restaurant with a good environment.

"This is for you." Xu Yan took out a small gift box and handed it to Ye Qinghe.

Ye Qinghe took it and opened it, a limited edition signature pen.

"New Year's Eve gift, I got too drunk yesterday, so I forgot to give it." Xu Yan propped his chin, with a smile on his lips.

"Thank you, but I didn't prepare it for you." Ye Qinghe put it away and glanced at Xu Yan.

"Bring me to dinner, that's all." Xu Yan smiled, as expected, how could a fool who graduated from science and engineering think of giving a gift.

"The headquarters of Shanhe Group is not far from my unit. We have been having lunch at noon. Please invite me."

"In the short term, probably not."

"It will be busy, and I need to get used to it." Ye Qinghe looked at Xu Yan in embarrassment, and said softly.

"It's okay, you are busy with your work." Xu Yan smiled, the relationship between the two of them for so many years, she knew this person well, and when she worked, she worked very hard and had a strong sense of responsibility.

That's good, at least life is a little rush, and it won't make people feel hopeless.

She was really afraid that one day, Ye Qinghe would just disappear.

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The headquarters of Shanhe Group, an 80-story building, is the tallest building in City A so far.

On the first day of work, the manager of the personnel department led her through the entry procedures, and led her to go through the floor-to-floor inspections.

People in the same project team are assigned to the same floor of the company, and will be transferred after the project is completed, and the workspace is mobile during the assignment.

Walking to the door of the director's office, the manager looked at the assistant director and asked in a low voice.

"Boss Wen, are you here?"

The assistant winked, the manager understood and knocked on the door.

"It's me, the new project designer has arrived."

"Please come in."

When Ye Qinghe heard the call to come in, he felt familiar. Combined with the fact that she called her Mr. Wen just now, she guessed seven or eight points. The moment the door opened, she frowned when she saw Wen Yi sitting on the chair in the director's office. How could it be such a coincidence?