"Forget what should be forgotten." He said faintly.

Two people in the sea Zhuoxian may go to the place to find a circle, even went to the Lin family. Lin Ling's mood is very low, smell speech also just red eye socket shake head.

At dusk, the car stops in front of the dam, and the shimmering water reflects the yellow on the horizon.

"What to do?" Ding Yiyi looks at the water dejectedly. Ye nianmo leans against the car window and looks at the dam not far away. A father and son are fishing. The son seems to be impatient enough and runs all the time. He is scolded by the man around him, so he sits well.

"I think I know where he is." Ye nianmo starts the car again and it leaves like an arrow.

In the cemetery, the cold wind is colder and the branches are withered. You can really feel the death of a life, which is the place with the least chance and hope.

One gravestone after another stands on the open grass. They sleep together. No matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter, a night owl jumps lazily from one gravestone to another, and looks at two people not far away with blue eyes.

Ye Chuqing sneezed and wrapped her coat tightly. The last warmth of the sun came away from her.

Has been standing in front of the tombstone motionless Hai Zhuo Xuan back, his face is indifferent, "you go back."

"I don't know!" Ye Chuqing quickly stood beside him and swore his will. Looking at the tombstone, Zhuo Wenwei frowns.

The person in the photo is still a school of refined, only standing here, his heart can be temporarily relaxed, will not be so life is not like death.

At this time, the phone suddenly rings, and ye Chuqing answers in a hurry, "Yixuan!"

The other end of the phone seemed to say something. Ye Chuqing said in a low voice: "sorry, I won't go back to France for the time being. Sorry! I'll take good care of myself! "

After hanging up the phone, ye Chuqing looks at the tombstone apologetically. Just answering the phone here may disturb uncle Hai.

"Another wretch." Haizhuoxian looks at the tombstone with a trace of sarcasm.

Ye Chuqing didn't hear clearly, and asked: "brother Zhuo Xuan, what do you say?"

"I said..." He suddenly turned around and said, "Li Yixuan has always liked you. Don't you know?"

"No way! He's been encouraging me to go after you. " When ye Chuqing finished, she felt that she was too explicit and quickly put aside her eyes.

Hai Zhuo Xuan just wanted to talk, his eyes fell to the car that was speeding by not far away. He straightened up and looked at the two people getting off the car and approaching gradually.

Ye Chuqing some nervous shout a, "elder brother!"

Ye nianmo glanced at ye Chuqing, punched him on the chin and said: "this is for Aunt Lin. do you know how long she cried?"

Hai Zhuo Xuan straightened up and looked at him directly. Soon he was beaten in the stomach again. "This is for my mother. Do you know how much she blames herself for worrying you so much that she's going crazy?"

As soon as the voice fell, Hai Zhuo Xuan got another blow in his lower abdomen, "this is for Chuqing. Because of that broken reason, you've made her sad for decades!"

"Finally! This is for Ding Yiyi. It makes her cry and makes her sad for so long! " Ye nianmo stretched out his fist, but beat him in the chest.

"Brother! Brother Zhuo Xuan Ye Chuqing is crying and wants to come forward. Ding Yiyi holds her silent head. This is their unique way to save their friendship.

The two men at the scene are panting. Haizhuoxian is holding the tombstone in embarrassment, and suddenly roars and rushes to ye nianmo with fists.

Ye nianmo didn't dodge. He got a hard blow on his cheek. He wiped his torn lips and said coldly, "come again."

Hai Zhuo Xuan waved his fist in a muffled voice. The muffled sound from the muscle to muscle collision was enough to prove that both of them used most of their strength.

Night comes, the starry sky is bright, with dew on the grass, two men stand on one side, ye Chuqing cry to use his sleeve to Hai Zhuoxian wipe the blood of the corner of his mouth.

Ye nianmo stands up and looks at haizhuoxian coldly and says: "the international shopping center has not resumed construction."

Hai Zhuo Xuan lowered his head, bangs covered his eyes and couldn't see clearly. Ye nianmo's body is in a flash, and Ding Yiyi comes forward to help him.

He walked around her waist, took a few steps, and suddenly turned around. The torn corner of his mouth still pulled out a big smile, "Hello! Finally, I don't want to give Ding Yiyi to you. She's mine. "

Ye nianmo left, with wounds all over his body. At night in the hotel, ye Chuqing was sleeping uneasily, tossing and turning, his mouth seemed to be whispering something all the time.

Haizhuoxian sat on the floor by the window, his face hidden in the place where the bedside lamp couldn't shine. Ye Chuqing turned over again, frowning.

He held out his hand, ring finger gently touched her, finger to finger and finger to finger contact brings similar memories.

Ye Chuqing's ring finger moved, and her anxious face calmed down. She moved slightly and fell into a deeper sleep.

He released his finger, gave him a deep look, and got up to leave the room. In the early hours of the morning, there are only young people singing all night.They roared in colorful cars, which passed in front of him. He walked slowly, feeling the biting cold wind.

The huge building is like an abandoned child at this time. He can see the rudiment of the building faintly. He looks at it quietly. This is the first step of his painstaking efforts to bring down the Ye family.

"Hello! What are you doing here? It's not working here. Let's go. " Yelled the patrolman, sweeping him with a flashlight.

He stood still like a stone carving. The worker swore in a low voice, turned and walked back to his companion, sighed, "the Ye family can't do it alone. How can they afford to go to school for their children during the Spring Festival?"

"Yes, I'm counting on this list to save money for my children's tuition. Now I want to think about where I can earn some more money."

The wind made the cement bag rattle under his feet. He seemed to be shocked and looked down. For a long time, he turned around without expression, with the bleakness when he came.

He walked, feeling the gap in the street, walking towards a destination in his heart. I don't know how long he walked, he came to the door.

Next to him is the Ye family. After his father died, his mother chose to continue to live here, and he left in a panic after he was in college. This is a cage and a scar for him.

He was standing at the door, the clock pointing to half past two in the morning. There was a light shining in the room. He knew it was Dad's study.

He suddenly approached a figure behind the curtain, then stretched out a pair of hands to close the window. He looked at the slightly emaciated body behind the curtain, and his heart was oppressed.

"Brother Zhuo Xuan." A small voice came from his side. It seemed that he was afraid to disturb him. The tone dropped again and again.

Ye Chuqing came out from the corner. Her nose was red with cold and her lips were cracked. She licked her lips with some difficulty.

She only wore a sweater. The buttons of the sweater were wrongly buttoned up and down, which seemed funny. She bowed her head along the line of sight and quickly untied the buttons again. "I just came out in a hurry, so the buttons were wrong."

A pair of hands stretch to her under the eyes, the sea Zhuo Xuan light of sweep away her hand, one by one help her untie the button, and then the corresponding button.

She did not dare to look up, tears hit the back of his hand, his fingers nervously slightly tremble, continue to button.

At last, the light in the house was dim. They stood under the street lamp, and the sparse moths circled the goose yellow tenderness and refused to leave.

Ye Chuqing looks down and waits for him to turn around and leave. She looks for him all night. At last, she can only stay here and wait for him to appear. Fortunately, she finds him again. Unfortunately, maybe he doesn't care at all, or he feels annoyed.

She bowed her head and thought wildly, until the hand hanging on the side of her body was pulled up, and the palm of his hand was warm and dry, which could wrap her hand completely. It seemed that she felt the coldness of her palm, and the hand holding her was more and more tight.

She followed haizhuoxian foolishly, her height can only see his broad back, she can't see his expression, but vaguely feel the smile of his mouth.

The wind is very strong, the road is very long, and the street lamp pulls the figure from front to back very long, making the long road seem very short.

In the ward, Ding Yiyi can't remember how many times he asked Ye Bo, "is he really OK? Did you see a doctor? "

Ye Bo stood aside and said with a smile: "young master is always a man. He always hopes to leave the best image in front of his beloved, so miss Yiyi doesn't have to worry."

Ding Yiyi had to nod, the door was knocked, autumn White came in, see ye Bo when two eyes color is a bright, but no one broke.

"Yiyi, how's uncle?" Qiu Bai put the fruit basket on the table and asked, Ding Yiyi shook his head helplessly, "the doctor said that there is still congestion in dad's brain, now first through physical therapy, can see clearly."

Qiubai looked at her out of her mind and sighed, "I've helped you push off a lot of work, but this time there's a variety show. I think you should be on it."

"Variety show? I've never been on a variety show? " Ding Yiyi looks at her in surprise.

The ball nodded, "last time you stood up the Paris designer, the influence was very bad. The company arranged it for you. You have to go and record it in a week."

Ding Yiyi nods helplessly. At this time, the phone rings suddenly. Ye Chuqing's voice is crying, "Yiyi's elder sister, Zhuo Xuan, he's gone. I can't find him."

By the time Ding Yiyi and his party arrived, ye Chuqing was already crying, surrounded by a circle of Ye's bodyguards.

"He must have abandoned me, so he called Dad and left by himself." Ye Chuqing is crying and burping.