The wind chime at the door rings gently. Ding Yiyi looks out of the window. Song Mengjie crosses the road, and his jeans are agitated by the wind.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting. All she knew was that the setting sun had disappeared out of the window and the night had covered the earth. She got up and raised her paralyzed legs and walked out mechanically.

"Please go to the cemetery."

In the cemetery, the gatekeeper recognized Ding Yiyi and gave her permission. A tombstone stood alone on the left side of the church. On his right side was the tombstone of a famous writer in China.

The tombstone was already full of flowers. Ding Yiyi bent down and gently put the lily he brought on it. The petals rolled the petals, and even his fingers were fragrant.

"Are you worried? Worried that one day there will be no more flowers in front of the tombstone, no one will remember ye chuyun, even I will forget you? "

The wind made the flower shake gently, as if in response to her, "so you force yourself to remember him?"

Ye nianmo came up to her and looked at her. Her eyes were like soft sugar under the street lamp.

"That's right." Ding Yiyi is dumb, "the whole world can forget him, but I can't."

"Why?"

Ye nianmo takes a step forward, and the distance between them shortens again, which makes her escape for so long. He finally starts to do it.

Ding Yiyi eyes to escape, "no why?"

"Because you think forgetting him is betraying him. The happier you live, the more guilty you feel."

Ding Yiyi didn't answer, but the sad look on her face had explained everything. The tip of her nose was suddenly bounced, and she stepped back in pain.

"Idiot!" Ye nianmo was a little angry. "Even if you live a happy life, don't feel guilty, let alone betray him, because he is one of the people who want you to be happy in the world."

The wind, the air filled with a faint smell of flowers, has the magic of healing, Ding Yiyi first confused, and then red eyes.

Ye nianmo turned around, raised his foot and went out, "let's go. I asked the driver to go back first. The car is almost gone. Be careful to stop on the way."

Tears blurred the eyes, his voice has become shadowy, Ding Yiyi wipe tears with the back of her hand, she looked back deeply, mouth pulled up a big smile.

The fragrance of flowers floats, the back gradually disappears, and the eyes of the people on the tombstone are as gentle as ever.

For an hour, ye nianmo said with no expression: "the fire is off."

"It seems that there is a farmhouse nearby. Shall we borrow some oil?"

"Not economic." Ye nianmo looked at the road sign, "the farmhouse is about 1km away from our current location, and it's two kilometers back and forth, so it's not cost-effective."

"What about that?"

Ye nianmo untied the safety belt, turned over, took a hat and pressed it on Ding Yiyi's forehead. He said firmly, "go over."

Because it's a suburban road, with waist length weeds on both sides of the road, ye nianmo opens the road ahead, and Ding Yiyi follows him step by step.

Suddenly, there is a strange sound in the grass. It's foggy all around. Ding Yiyi is scared to catch ye nianmo's suit coat on the back.

Ye nianmo turns around and looks puzzled. She lets go in a hurry. Her face turns crimson because of walking. "I'm sorry."

At this time, the sound of West rope came from the grass, and the hair on Ding Yiyi's arm stood up, and he said with some trembling: "can there be that kind of thing?"

"Which one?" Ye nianmo looks at her suspiciously until he sees her expression.

She inadvertently performance of weak let his heart soft in a mess, fierce eyes swept the grass, fell on a pheasant.

When the pheasant moved, Ding Yiyi came closer to ye nianmo. With a trace of unfathomability in his expression, he patted the grass quietly.

The pheasant was frightened, the action is bigger, Ding Yiyi suddenly close to ye nianmo, he ran over her shoulder, let her nest in his arms.

When we arrived at Nongjiale, the boss looked at them and said happily, "just right, there's only one room left. Do you want to stay?"

Ding Yiyi's face is a little unnatural. A lot of things have happened between her and ye nianmo in the past six months. She's not sure whether she can get along as before.

Wrist was pulled up, her train of thought was forced to interrupt, ye nianmo said: "just one, please."

Late at night, Ding Yiyi closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. Ye nianmo sat on the table beside him and didn't seem to be close to the bed.

"Buzz." A small voice flew around her, she frowned and waved her arms. The sound of footsteps around her made her stiff.

A gust of cool wind blowing, paper vibration spread "rustle" sound, she opened her eyes to see ye nianmo focused with a book to help him catch mosquitoes.

She was dazzled until her eyes were caught by him, and then she never let go.

"I'm asleep." She flipped over and rolled into the corner, facing the wall.

The footstep sounds again, but moves toward the door. "It's very late. I can't sleep well. I can't drive tomorrow."There was a silence in the air, the bed was slightly pressed down, and a cold body was lying on the outside.

Ding Yiyi tries her best to stick to the wall until she feels ye nianmo's breath is long and seems to have fallen asleep.

Put down the guilt of Ye chuyun, she felt as if she had experienced a long-distance running with sweat, and soon fell asleep.

Ye nianmo, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and clear. He sighed with a faint sigh. When he fished his long arm, he fished the woman who was about to stick to the wall into his arms and locked them tightly. Then he closed his eyes.

Ding Yiyi was awakened by the ring of her mobile phone. When she was fully awake, the ring had hung up, and her hazy eyes were fully awake after feeling and embracing her warm chest.

"Why do I hold you? I sleep in it honestly." She was so surprised that she stepped back and almost fell out of bed again. Ye nianmo, who had been awake for a long time, fished out and put the man back in her arms.

"I sleep honestly." Ye nianmo said lightly.

Ding Yiyi is silent. Her sleeping appearance is really dishonest. Did she go to bed last night and get into ye nianmo's arms.

See her tangled appearance, ye nianmo eyes flash a smile, tone with a trace of pleasure, "whose phone."

Ding Yiyi immediately picked up his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID and asked: "Ye's secretary?"

Enter ye, Ding Yiyi did not expect ye nianmo did not come back, ye, she is still the general manager of Ye, and Fu Fengyi there seems to be no movement.

The secretary who called her didn't speak in a squeaky voice. Ding Yiyi said softly, "is it a matter of work?"

"Mr. Ding, do you remember the 10 million document you signed before? It's an American customer. "

Ten million, American customers? Ding Yiyi thought, "yes, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing. There's something small. I'll get in touch. It should be done." The other side look hurriedly said two, and she nodded and left the office.

Ding Yiyi didn't think so. She called Ye Bo and said straightforwardly, "I'll give ye back to him."

Ye Bo looks unchanged, "you have absolute rights."

She stood up with a trace of gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you."

After ye Bo left, she looked around. This is what ye chuyun seized for her. She just wanted to let him know that she could live well without his care.

In the afternoon, in the box of Imperial Hotel, international movie stars and famous French designers all gathered together. Elaine looked at Enron with some hostility, and his intuition told him that the man was also interested in Ding Yiyi.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Ding Yiyi pushed the door in.

Seeing her, Enron and Elaine's looks are bright. Alin clearly looks at all this, and deliberately signals Ding Yiyi to his side.

Ding Yi according to its wine cup, "before for me everybody worried a lot, is I too not sensible, so today want to hold a Thanksgiving banquet, thank you."

"You should thank ye nianmo." Xu Weiren, who has not spoken for a long time, suddenly said something.

Enron looked at him with a slight frown. He didn't want Ding Yiyi to know about this kind of thing. Xu Weiren continued: "he came to the United States in person to find us and let us care about you as friends."

Ding Yiyi looked at Enron in surprise. Enron knew he couldn't hide it. He said, "yes, he did come to me."

"And you, master?" She turned to Alin!

Alin stroked the gem wand in his hand. "He came to France to see me himself."

"And me." Autumn white in one side interface way.

Ding YILENG on the spot, mood like a bucket on the shoulder pole, autumn white sighed, "remember I said to cherish the people in front of you."

This sentence is like lifting the curse. The confusion in Ding Yiyi's eyes disappeared. Instead of firmness, she bowed to the people and ran out in a hurry.

"Sorry." Xu Weiren apologized, half sank, shook his head, eyes helpless, "who told her eyes only see him?"

Almost eager to get out of the car, just rushed into the Ye's home and with the luggage of Mo Xiaojun and haiqingqing meet.

"Uncle and aunt, you?"

Ding Yiyi stopped and looked at the suitcase under their feet, feeling a little sad.

"Good boy." Haiqingqing staggers forward. In a short time, she looks like she is ten years old. "This is the place that will make us sad, so we want to go to other places and take advantage of the time when we can walk to see other worlds instead of chuyun."

Mo Xiaojun quietly turned his head and wiped the tears in his eyes with his fingers.

Ding Yiyi heart pumping pain, "I support you for a lifetime!"

"Good baby." Hai Qingqing's eyes were red, and her voice was choked. "Thank you for making chuyun have a wonderful memory."

Two frustrated people help each other out of the leaf's home, back gradually disappeared in her sight, Ding Yiyi heart sour, had been looking forward to a lot of mood precipitation.She knew that ye nianmo was at home. During this period of time, he was always at home for a long time, but at the beginning, she was fascinated by sadness and turned a blind eye to his company.

Ye nianmo is not in the study. The computer is full of leisurely lights. She walks into the room and stands under the window. At a glance, she can see the person playing the piano alone in the garden.

She could not see his expression, but she could infer from his smart hands that he was not in a bad mood at this time.

Go down the stairs and walk behind him gently. The music just reaches the climax. The notes come like rain beating banana, and then go away with the weakening of the tone.