She searched every room, even the kitchen. She ran to the upstairs in a hurry when she heard the sound from upstairs.
The sound came from a small attic on the third floor. The attic was painted light grass green. Ding Yiyi once wanted to use the house as his bedroom, but Edward thought the air was not very good.
The green door was open, and a figure was carrying things inside. When he saw Ding Yiyi, Edward looked as usual, "are you back?"
"I'm sorry. I should have told you." Ding Yiyi walked into the room and saw her wet footprints on the tatami. She quickly backed out.
Edward saw that she was all wet and embarrassed. He immediately put down what he was carrying and pressed his hands on her shoulders. "How can I get so wet? Go and wash it quickly, or I will catch a cold."
"Edward." She turned around a little uneasy to say something.
Edward looked serious. "First thing, take a bath." seeing that she looked really upset, he eased his tone. "I'll wait for you here."
Hearing his promise, Ding Yiyi ran back to the room and ran back to the attic after taking a bath as fast as he could.
Edward was packing up a box of photos. He didn't look back when he heard the voice. Instead, he said faintly, "drink the milk on the table."
"When are you going downstairs to get the hot milk?" Ding Yiyi came to him with warm milk, but he was sorting out the photos.
The photos are very beautiful. There are Japan in cherry blossom season, China in Spring Festival, Melbourne with people coming and going, and Iceland with flying snow.
There are clumsy penguins in Antarctica and tropical forests in Brazil. She exclaimed, "are you shooting all these?"
"It's not me, it's my mother." As he sorted out the gray photos, he said faintly: "my father is the last blood of the family. Unfortunately, he was born with a disabled leg. My grandfather wanted to give him the best, but he manipulated his life invisibly."
She sat down and nestled next to him, her arm against his, listening.
Edward looked at the picture in his arms and continued, "my mother is a photographer, and he and my father are related to a picture."
He took out a picture. In the garden, the man in the wheelchair frowned tightly. Although he was surrounded by bright flowers, he felt lonely for no reason.
Man looks very heroic, nose tip has a few small freckles, because for a long time did not see the sun and activities, his skin has an unusual pale.
The man in the photo seems very surprised to see in one direction, very good-looking eyes slightly open.
"At that time, my mother just wanted to go in and see the most famous garden scenery in the castle. She didn't expect to see my father and fell down from the two meter high wall."
Ding Yiyi drank a mouthful of milk again, "are they in love?"
"Well," Edward said with a smile, "there's not much time for them to get to know each other and fall in love."
"It's a happy story, like a fairy tale," she sighed
When she finished, she noticed the pain in his face and had to ask cautiously, "what's the matter behind? What else happened? "
"An unequal relationship is not destined to be a fairy tale ending. After giving birth to me, my mother didn't want to give up the outside world, so she left my father, who ended his life in pain."
He put the photo away, then turned to look at her seriously. "I'm also a photographer. My heart loves freedom as much as my mother. I'm afraid I'll be tired of my lover one day, so I'd rather be alone."
Ding Yiyi stammered: "so you feel tired of me, don't you?"
He reached out and stroked her soft cheek, his blue eyes full of tenderness, "no, you are an accident in my life that shouldn't exist."
Ding Yiyi felt something wrong. He grabbed his palm in a panic and forced out a smile. "What's the matter with you today? You never talked to me about this before."
“Emily……” He called her affectionately, "you don't love me at all."
Ding Yiyi wants to explain in a hurry, but her lips are pressed by a slender finger. She can only express herself with an anxious look.
Edward looked at her and said softly, "I don't blame you. Instead of finally getting tired of you and watching you leave crying, it's better for you to find your own love."
She waved his hand, then threw forward, hugged him tightly, and leaned her head on his shoulder. "Don't casually conclude my love. I want to live with you. You are the person I trust most in the world."
Edward's back was straight. He looked out of the window. The sun was even hotter after the rain, casting a shadow on the English checked tablecloth.
He wanted to tell her that she was just used to having her own life. She was just afraid that she would be lonely when she encountered setbacks. She didn't love him, but didn't want to let her go. She was selfish, and he was willing to tolerate her selfishness.For a long time, his hands finally lifted from the side of his body, like countless times before, gently embracing her, giving him comfort and shoulder.
At night, Ding Yiyi tossed and turned in bed, really can't sleep, lying is uncomfortable, she simply sat up.
On the soft moonlight, the pot of flowers brought back is very eye-catching, she suddenly got up, picked up the pot of flowers and went downstairs.
The whole apartment was quiet, just her steady breathing and footsteps. The door opened, and several wild cats playing on the grass ran away.
She went to the green dustbin, looked at the flowerpot in her hand, and then the expressionless dustbin threw the flowerpot out.
"I can't do this. It's not fair to Edward." She whispered, then walked away.
A flower cat jumped to the green trash can, deep eyes looking at the direction she left, and then ran away in a hurry in the night, like the end of the apartment.
In the hotel, the video has been open for several hours, Haizhuo Xuan looks dignified, "if you don't come back again, the old lady will think I robbed Ye."
Ye nianmo has a pair of rimless glasses in his eyes, and a thick document faxed from China is placed beside him. He bowed his head to sign and said, "I think you manage very well."
"Also said that my mother every day in my ear ear ear orders, said is the management of your company, my company simply do not want, still in front of Ziyu, really." Haizhuoxian has a headache.
Ye nianmo's mouth curved, "it's called setting up the feminist consciousness of Ziyu since childhood. Don't be bullied in the future."
The two people laugh at both ends of the video, and suddenly they are stunned at the same time. How many years have they not really released their sincerity since "that thing" happened?
"Thank you." Ye nianmo said sincerely, not only for the past, but also for the present.
The sea Zhuo Xuan some uneasy moved the line of sight, but in the heart is calm a lot. He used his whole youth to forget the things in those years. It's time to give up.
"Dad, hold on!" There is a lovely and soft voice in the video. Haizhuoxian immediately bends down. Soon, a cute little girl with sheep's horn braids appears in the video.
"Uncle." Haizi meet a see ye Nian Mo even Jiao don't scatter, obediently call people.
Ye nianmo's tight look softened, "uncle, go back and bring you a gift."
Haizi met big eyes, dribbling around and said, "can I choose by myself?"
"Of course." Ye nianmo replied with a smile, leaning back relaxed.
Haizi said in a tearful voice, "I want my aunt as a gift," and her eyes were a little red. "I miss my aunt."
Hai Zhuo Xuan silently touched her head, and then held her to the servant waiting by, "take her to sleep."
"My aunt will be back soon."
Hearing these words, Hai Zhuo Xuan's eyes brightened, "has she recovered her memory?"
"No Ye nianmo replied, "but it doesn't prevent me from bringing her back to China."
After the video with haizhuohuan, he got up and went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of red wine. From the balcony of the hotel, he could see the buildings and the scenery.
He picked up the red wine and looked into the distance with deep and warm eyes, just like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity in the dark. As long as he saw the prey, he would never let it go.
A few days later, he and Ding Yiyi have lost contact for several days, because she is hiding from him.
"Won't you go out? You've been at home for days Edward fiddled with his camera in the window and put it back in the box again.
Ding Yiyi stares at the American TV series, "I don't want to go out. Anyway, it's very hot these days."
Edward nodded, then got up and went to the darkroom. With the sound of the door closing, the living room was quiet again.
Ding Yiyi's eyes move from the TV to the darkroom door, and the sadness in her eyebrows really shows up. She knows that she can't see ye nianmo, but occasionally the scene when he kisses her will bump into her mind.
"You can't go on like this. It's ridiculous to worry about gain and loss just because of a kiss." She murmured, her heart determined.
She immediately got up, rummaged through the boxes, and finally found a yellow page guide for a hotel. She took out the phone and dialed it, "excuse me, Bulgari hotel. I want to book a room tomorrow, Mm-hmm. nine o'clock in the evening is OK, thank you."
Hotel, staff out of the housing information, exclaimed: "this year's occupancy rate is really not very high, just like the user's suite, the entire floor only another guest."
"It's the rich Chinese man." Another white continued as he transferred into the room.
At dinner, Ding Yiyi said at the end of the meal, "have we known each other for nearly a year?"
Edward fished the mashed potatoes out of the plate and said, "Yeah."
"Come to this hotel tomorrow night and we'll celebrate." Ding Yiyi feels that his face is about to burn, and puts the room card sent by the hotel on the table in a hurry.Facing Edward some inexplicable eyes, she immediately got up, but also accidentally brought down the pepper on the table.
"Ah! I'm sorry She hurriedly put away the pepper can, then lowered her head and hurried upstairs.
She went back to the room tomorrow and prayed for some embarrassment.