"Who is that woman?" Ye chuyun approached him, his face flushed with anger.

Ding Yiyi was silent for a while, did not answer the rhetorical question, "do you know why I didn't stop him?" She waited quietly for a while, but there was no answer. She laughed and drank all the wine in her glass.

As soon as she put down the cup, the back of her hand was held down. Ye chuyun pressed her arm, with a heartache in her voice, but she was always indifferent, "drowning her sorrow with wine is the most stupid way."

Ding Yiyi nodded to him, broke away from the hand he covered on the back of his hand, whispered: "I just want to see how this relationship will develop in the end, I don't want to restrain him, I just want to see his real idea, but how so difficult?"

She lowered her head and murmured. She put her head on the edge of the square table. Ye Chu looked at her with a high voice and said, "let's go."

No one talks on the way back. Ding Yiyi stubbornly twists his head to see the scenery outside the window, and does not let his red eyes attract any sympathy.

The car stalls slowly at the gate of the community. Ding Yiyi feels guilty. He invites ye chuyun to have dinner, but finally he messes up.

She was eager to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene, so she said with a smile: "just now, you look like a pupil looking for a friend to help fight. I'm very moved. Thank you!"

She laughs, did not expect that ye chuyun suddenly turned to stare at himself. Ye chuyun has been suppressing his anger, but burst out in the other side's ugly smile than cry.

He slammed on the steering wheel. The steering wheel made a harsh sound. A sharp cat chirped in the grass, and then a figure passed in front of the light.

After a long time, ye chuyun said, "I'm not kidding."

"What?" Ding Yiyi asked cautiously.

Ye chuyun turned to see her, "I told you a long time ago."

His words made Ding Yiyi's face burn. At the beginning, she was also attracted to him, but she didn't think that things were hard to predict.

Ye chuyun took a deep breath and pressed the irregular vibration in his chest. He eased his tone. "I'm not joking. Since he can't make a choice and give you happiness, I'll make a piece of heaven for you myself."

The sudden confession let Ding Yiyi Leng on the spot, until the bangs in front of the forehead were gently aside, and then a kiss with wet meaning.

"Pa!" She flurried to open the door, and then with a strong swing on the door, the window showed her now some panic look.

With the sound of closing the door, she carefully looks at ye chuyun who gets out of the car. Since she has exchanged feelings with ye nianmo, she knows that it may be difficult for her to fall in love with people other than him, but how can she say that to ye chuyun.

Ye chuyun stood a few steps away from her, "go up, I'll look at you here."

Ding Yiyi nodded silently and walked towards the corridor step by step in his sight. Ye chuyun watched her back disappear at the stairway. Then he turned around and left. With each step, his heart cramped once, for her and for her love.

When the light of the car gradually disappeared, Ding Yiyi came out from the corridor. She took a deep breath. She didn't want to go home. She just wanted to empty her mind.

She slowly wrinkled along the green belt of the community. The snow on both sides had been pushed on both sides. The naughty child even rolled out big snowballs, making snowman's nose and eyes with carrots and glass beads.

She walked a few steps, and suddenly felt something wrong. No matter how she walked, there always seemed to be a rhythmic voice behind her. That is to say, someone was following her all the time.

She quickly walked a few steps, feel behind the footsteps of some messy up, she fiercely back, nothing.

The community is quiet, she simply ran up, did not run a few steps, bag things fell out, she stooped to pick up and ran toward their own community stairs.

Just entering the door, Ding Dacheng looked at her strangely, "Yiyi, what's the matter with you?"

Ding Yiyi gasps and feels more at ease. She shakes her head and goes to the window to look down. There is not even a personal shadow in the dark area.

Ding Dacheng looked at the things in her hand curiously and said: "this scarf is very nice. It seems your mother had one at the beginning."

Ding Yiyi looked down at the scarf in her hand and the box that she pinched flat. She sighed and went back to the room. Her heart was still pounding. The feeling just now made her hairless and shudder. Who was following her, or was everything her own imagination?

As soon as she waved her hand, the gift box fell to the ground. She bent down and picked it up. After finishing the box, she simply sent a message to Ye Bo, telling him the meaning of Qiubai.

SMS back very quickly, said the meeting place and time, hang up the phone, Ding Yiyi's line of sight to put on the address book that familiar phone number.

"Dong Dong Dong" Ding Dacheng knocked on the door outside, "Yiyi, do you want to drink spareribs soup or not, there is still a little left today."

Ding Yiyi was shocked by the knock on the door. When she got back to her senses, her fingers had already pressed the down button. She pressed it off in a hurry, and then she cried out to the door, "Dad, I won't drink any more!"In front of the villa, ye nianmo's car just stops at the door. His mobile phone just rings. He picks up the mobile phone and looks at it. It's Ding Yiyi.

He sighed, sent a good night message to the other party, and then put away his cell phone. As soon as he pushed the door in, Aoxue's voice came from the bathroom: "I'm here, nianmo!"

Ye nianmo goes to the bathroom door, sweeps Aoxue on the ground, and then exits the bathroom.

He went to Aoxue's room, took a sheet, returned to the bathroom, covered her with the sheet, and then bent down to pick her up.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, nianmo." Aoxue looks aggrieved, "is Ding Yiyi with you? Do you need me to explain? "

Ye nianmo doesn't speak, puts her on the sofa, and looks down to check her injured ankle. Aoxue immediately cries out in pain.

He took a look at her, untied the button on his sleeve, and grasped her ankle. With Aoxue's cry, he connected the dislocated joint easily.

"Thank you, nianmo. It's very late. How about resting here?" Aoxue kneaded her ankles and said.

Ye nianmo just took a look at her, then turned and walked towards the door. As soon as he got to the door, his mobile phone rang again. He thought it was Ding Yiyi and picked it up quickly.

After answering the phone, his face was a little bit heavier than just now. Aoxue walked carefully in front of him. She looked up at her and said, "what's the matter?"

"Mo Shuangling will be buried tomorrow."

"How do you know? Who just called you?" Aoxue asked carefully.

Ye nianmo looked at her with a smile, "her mother is my mother's sister, don't you think?"

This news is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Aoxue. She recalled that every time Mo Shuangling's mother mentioned the Ye family, she was indignant. She thought that the two families had a feud, but she didn't think that the two families had such a relationship. Ye nianmo glanced at her lightly and turned to leave.

After another sleepless night, Ding Yiyi pressed off the alarm clock with his sleepy eyes, and his mobile phone still stayed on the SMS page, with only two simple words, "good night."

She remembered that she was going to accompany ye chuyun to the hospital to have a physical examination today, and her mobile phone sounded a low-power warning. She quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed it out.

The phone was soon picked up, and ye chuyun's voice was even lower than usual, "sorry, I can't go today."

"It doesn't matter. Maybe another day, but are you ok?" Ding Yiyi felt as if he was not in a high mood.

The other end of the mobile phone stopped for a few minutes. When ye chuyun spoke again, his voice also brought a faint smile. "It doesn't matter. Mo Shuangling is buried today."

The air solidified for a few minutes, good half ring, Ding Yiyi said: "can I go, after all, is the person I know, I want to send her away together."

"Yiyi." Ye chuyun put soft voice, want to let her give up this idea, "your mind we lead, you stay at home."

"Let me go." Ding Yiyi asks, the person that knows suddenly leaves, this lets her very melancholy.

For a long time, ye chuyun seemed determined to reply: "OK."

Ding Yiyi makes a call to Qiubai, and is scolded so bloody that he is ordered to stay for half an hour before giving her permission.

Soon, a car drove downstairs. Ye chuyun was wearing a black suit and looked serious.

Ding Yiyi got into the car and said, "please forgive me."

She knew that although ye chuyun had been protecting himself in the Ding family that day, she would be sad if the person who had blood relationship with him died.

"I've had a bad relationship with her since childhood." Half ring, ye chuyun said while starting the car, Ding Yiyi turned to see him, waiting for his next sentence, but he never drove.

There were not many people at the funeral. Through the glass, Ding Yiyi vaguely saw familiar figures.

Ye nianmo is also standing in a black suit. Xia Yihan's face is sad, and ye Zimo is guarding.

Ye chuyun explained to one side, "the people of the Ye family condole first, and then open it to her fans."

Ding Yiyi nodded, eyes still on ye nianmo, ye chuyun a look, automatically explained to her, "Mo Shuangling's mother and ye family have a little relationship."

He said vaguely, and Ding Yiyi didn't worry about it. They got out of the car and walked towards the crowd.

Ye nianmo sees Ding Yiyi and says a few words to Ye Bo in a low voice. Ye Bo nods and turns to walk towards them.

"Miss Yiyi, can you stay at the end of the funeral?" He looked at Ding Yiyi. Because of today's occasion, he looked solemn.

"Sorry, she has a date with me." Ye chuyun stepped forward to protect her and nodded slightly.

Ye Bo is just a Leng, and then politely nod, is about to go, Ding Yiyi called him behind.

Ding Yiyi silently handed him the gift returned by Qiubai. He glanced at her in a hurry, nodded to her and left quickly.Ye chuyun stood aside, "will you blame me for making my own decisions?"

Ding Yiyi shakes his head and looks at Mo Shuangling's mother. After touching each other's eyes, the other party moves away indifferently, which is quite different from his previous performance in Ding's downstairs. This makes Ding Yiyi a little strange, but it's hard to say anything.