"I didn't tell her." Ye chuyun said difficultly, the joy just now was swept away, and his heart has never been so frustrated. Is this happiness going to leave him again?

Maybe he looked too sad. The white doctor didn't say much, but said, "I've always advised you to stay in Los Angeles for treatment. I hope you can think about heart transplantation."

"What's the success rate?" Ye chuyun is calm.

"The current technology in the United States is more than enough for heart transplantation, with a success rate of nearly 90%. How long you can live after the operation depends on your autoimmune skills and your physical condition in the future."

Ye chuyun almost immediately made a decision, "I want to do it."

For Ding Yiyi's happiness, he must stick to it. The doctor clasped his hands. "Since you have decided to do it, I suggest that the sooner you are admitted to hospital, the better. Your situation is not optimistic."

Listen to the doctor's words, his mind emerged Ding Yiyi put on the wedding dress and walked the red carpet. His heart was filled with happiness. He never wanted to live like this. He said with a smile: "I will come back, wait until I am engaged."

When he came out of the hospital, he was standing in the middle of the square. Not far away, an old man took out bread crumbs and let the white pigeons fly to him to peck. On the other side, a toddler foreign girl was chasing the pigeons with her white and fat hands.

He stood in the center of life and aging, enjoying the winter sunshine of Los Angeles. His strong desire to live made his body full of strength. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone happily, "Mom and Dad, I want to get married."

Learning that ye nianmo is coming back, Ding Yiyi is accepting Qiu Bai's roar. "What do you mean you're engaged? Am I the last to know? "

Ding Yiyi thought seriously and said seriously, "of course not. Enron and Xu Weiren don't know yet."

Qiu Bai's face is full of worry. The onlookers can see clearly. Who does Ding Yiyi love? These onlookers can see better than anyone else. She doesn't want Ding Yiyi to regret it many years later.

Ding Yiyi picked up his handbag and said with a smile, "chuyun is back today. I can't tell you. I'm going to meet him at the airport."

As soon as I got up, I had a face-to-face interview with Ye Bo. She looked at Qiu Bai doubtfully. Qiu Bai held her and said sincerely, "I'm not helping them, but helping you. I'd rather you stay alone than regret after you get married."

"Miss Ding." Ye Bo looks serious, "please go to see the young master."

Ding Yiyi was stunned and immediately refused, "I won't go."

She was eager to go, but ye Bo blocked her way. He said anxiously, "young master, like crazy, only sleeps two hours a day these days, and works the rest of the time."

She was stunned, suddenly feel aggrieved, with tears have to control the flow out, a deep breath, she slowly said: "this is his own choice, has nothing to do with me, sorry."

Waving his hand, her steps become a bit embarrassed under the gaze of others. She is like a deserter who has left his armor on the battlefield and runs to the safe place in a panic. In the coffee shop, Qiubai looks at the figure that has disappeared out of the window and says faintly: "I've been thinking about why I became good friends with her. Later, I found out that she is very similar to me. Once I decide to leave, I won't be lonely Yu

"You're not like her." Ye Bo's vision firmly locked her, look full of love, "I hope we two will not have that day." When she was stunned, the sad emotion surged into her heart, and she had no way to respond, so she had to choose to escape.

Until arriving at the airport, Ding Yiyi's heart is still a little flustered. There are people holding signs everywhere at the exit of the airport. She shuttles through the crowd until behind her comes ye chuyun's call with a smile, "Yiyi."

He stood a few steps away, wearing a white shirt and jeans to open his arms to her, there will be no sadness in his arms, there will be no disputes between women, only warmth and peace of mind, she ran away, hugged him tightly.

At night, ye chuyun sends Ding Yiyi to the door. They look at each other and smile. It's clear that no one talks, but the atmosphere is very harmonious.

Just as she wanted to turn around and leave, her wrist was held by someone. She turned her head and said to ye chuyun with a smile, "will you come to see my parents with me tomorrow afternoon?"

"So fast?" Ding Yiyi blurted out subconsciously, feeling that something was wrong and said in a hurry: "isn't uncle and aunt abroad?"

Ye chuyun rubbed her palm, and her tone was full of happiness. "It's said that we'll be engaged and come back today. If you think it's too soon, I can postpone it again."

Don't want to make him sad, more want to let himself die, Ding Yiyi shook his head, "no, tomorrow, choose a day is better than hit the day."

After going upstairs and returning home, she turned on the light in the living room and went to the window. Downstairs, ye chuyun waved to her before driving away. She watched the orange taillight disappear in the dark, and her nervous tension relaxed completely.

She is sitting in front of the dresser. The woman in the mirror is painted with light make-up. It seems that years have not left any trace of carving on her smooth face. She is 25 years old now. It's time to get married. Why should she struggle in the sea of love and find someone who loves her to live a carefree life.They will have one or two children, she watched them grow up, she accompanied him to grow old, and then one day, she or he left first, leaving another person alone in the world, waiting for the day of reunion.

This is a life that can be seen at a glance. She is happy and enviable, but she is so flustered that she can't help herself.

Her life can be without the existence of that person, but why is the heart so painful? She swore that she would not be entangled with her any more, did she!

Heart of the problem can not get the answer, she Huo of a stand up, crazy toward the door running away.

Ye's downstairs, Ding Yiyi quietly looked up at the lights on the highest floor.

There seems to be a shadow on the side of the window. She subconsciously hides behind the next tree trunk. Knowing that he can't find it, she stubbornly hides behind the tree trunk and refuses to come out.

Mobile phone text message ring suddenly, ye chuyun's text message content with a touch of happiness and doting, "remember to cover the quilt, good night."

Her heart suddenly incomparable remorse, how can she promise and ye chuyun together after so wavering, tomorrow will go to see ye chuyun's parents, she should not appear here.

Ye's office, ye nianmo eyebrows tightly wrinkled, heart suddenly have a very familiar feeling, he stood on the edge of the window, see a shadow flashed by.

Clearly just a figure, clearly only a moment of space, he is sure that the person is Ding Yiyi, heart crazy agitation, he rushed down regardless of everything. Elevator floor slowly from the first floor up, he can't wait to simply run down the stairs.

When he panted out of Ye's gate, there were only trees and wind around him. The flash of human figure seemed to be a dream. He stepped back dejectedly and suddenly hit the tree trunk with a fist.

The dull voice sounded in the quiet night. He thumped and yelled at Ding Yiyi's name, one after another, with the meaning of tearing heart and lungs.

Not far away, she looked at the painful man not far away. Her hands covered her mouth trembled uncontrollably. A slight choking voice came from her fingertips. She simply leaned against the tree trunk and looked at the starry sky.

Tears blurred the vision and made the starry sky more mottled and beautiful. The sound of the body beating the tree trunk behind him was very clear. A few steps away, two heartbroken people were sad alone.

Ding Yiyi didn't sleep all night. The next day, he got up and left. There were only two hours left for his parents to meet.

"Make up, choose clothes, get your hair, buy presents." She muttered around the room. First, she opened the wardrobe and picked out the clothes one by one. It was not easy to pick out the clothes she liked. Half an hour had passed.

she hurriedly changed her clothes to wash her bathroom, and hurriedly, the toothpaste foam splashed onto her clothes. She returned to her room with a frown and confused in mind.

Five minutes later, she fidgeted in the wardrobe to pick, which clothes can be picked out by her many shortcomings, finally find a dress to change.

hurried to the toilet mirror, make-up water, foundation, and concealer. The skin condition was so bad that the foundation was floating with tiny particles on the face.

"Ah How can she go to see ye chuyun's parents with such makeup!

In the bathroom, she rubs her cheek crazily, and the makeup remover flows into her eyes. Suddenly, she burst into tears.

She squatted on the ground crying exhausted, all the pain and helplessness all through tears, the doorbell rang, but she regardless of immersed in their own sad world.

Until sitting in ye chuyun's car, time has been more than ten minutes, see her eyes red, ye chuyun said nothing, just patted the back of her hand, warm tone, "it's OK, everything has me."

She reluctantly toward him smile, look is hard to hide sad, in the mirror of her face haggard, but also wearing ordinary T-shirt and jeans.

"I'm sorry." She apologized in a low voice and felt guilty. She should have dressed up so that everyone could see her sincerity, but now she messed everything up.

Ye chuyun suddenly pick eyebrows, under her gaze, take out the mobile phone, "Mom, you haven't gone out yet, well, another hour late, here traffic jam, very serious."

Hang up the phone, he cunningly hungry toward her smile, car a turn toward the next mall. Forty minutes later, Ding Yiyi came out of the mall wearing a new one.

She is wearing a pink dress, delicate makeup makes her face pale red, passers-by frequently cast appreciative eyes at her.

Ye chuyun opened the door for her. His eyes were full of love. He sighed sincerely: "it's beautiful."

Ding Yiyi smiles sweetly at him. His gratitude can't be expressed. He keeps his final dignity. He doesn't ask her why she cries or why she doesn't dress up to meet his parents. He always stands by her side quietly and is ready to give her warm embrace at any time.