When she came to the disc shelf, her knee bumped on the shelf. She couldn't help exhaling with pain and kneaded down.
At this time, a box under the shelf attracted her attention. She took the box out and swept away the thin layer of ash that had fallen from it.
It's not big, but it's very heavy. When it's lifted up, there's still the sound of something crashing inside.
She tried to break the lock off the box and found it was useless. So she got up and looked around the shelf.
She looked for every corner of the shelf. Without the key, she went to ye nianmo's study again.
Every cabinet in ye nianmo's study was not locked. She opened a drawer at random and took out a "confidential" document. She put the document aside and continued to search.
Finally, she found a bunch of keys in the cabinet under the table. She took the keys downstairs and opened the box without trying a few.
Inside the box was a pile of toys. She took out a ball that had been gnawed away and put it aside. She also took out a collar. She remembered that ye nianmo once said that she had a dog before, and then she fell ill and died.
At the bottom of the box is a stack of photos. She takes it up and looks at the photo, holding a tall and powerful Tibetan Mastiff in her arms. The fur of the Tibetan mastiff is shining, and her eyes are narrowed in a straight line in the sun. Beside it, Ding Yiyi with horsetail is smiling happily, holding the Tibetan mastiff tightly.
She sat on the cold ground, looking at one by one. The warm pictures she saw in the photos made her feel less bad. At the end, a picture attracted her.
It is a good-looking, should be said to be some indifferent man, the man stood at the end of the street, the eyes do not know where to look, but it is very gentle, slightly pick up the corner of the eye with a bit of smile, see people's mood with soft up.
She took the photo album and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, she felt that the man and ye nianmo were a little like each other. Their facial features were similar, even their temperament was similar.
Thinking of Ye nianmo again, her mood began to be restless, just like the pool water disturbed by the stick.
She put all the photos in the box, locked them, put them on the shelf again, and refused to take another look.
The next day, Shuibei still didn't come to work. Manager Gao said that she asked for three days' annual leave, and the people in the office looked at Ding Yiyi. Since that incident, everyone tried to avoid not mentioning it, and this cautious attitude made Ding Yiyi more sad.
In the afternoon, Ding Yiyi and Manager Gao asked for leave and went directly to the airport. She knew that if she didn't understand, she would be crazy.
Listening to the information of airport flight landing, she stood at the exit, but there were too many people picking up today. She was pushed down and had to struggle to keep a place in the crowd.
After a while, a person appeared from the gate, her eyes suddenly enlarged, with unbelievable, even if the flow of people drowned him, she recognized him for the first time.
Ye nianmo wears a suit and shoes, frowns slightly, and walks out of the airport with a firm look. Ye Bo follows him.
Ding Yiyi's heart is full of anger. She follows up quickly. There is only one idea in her heart, which is to ask ye nianmo what's going on. She must ask clearly.
However, her pace suddenly slowed down. If things are really as she thought and saw, what should we do?
It was this moment of hesitation, and soon she was rushed away by the dense flow of people at the airport, farther and farther away from ye nianmo, and soon his figure was at the gate of the airport.
Ye nianmo didn't sleep all night, just to deal with things early and come back to accompany Ding Yiyi. He just walked out of the airport a few steps later, he heard someone call him behind him.
Shuibei hurried to him, "Mr. Ye, I didn't expect to see you here. I came to pick up my friend."
Her black hair, which she had spent a whole day maintaining, was just like the microwave on the lake. There was one or two points of love in his eyes.
"Thank you for taking care of my wife." Ye nianmo is eager to return, but he is patient with Shuibei. After all, Ding Yiyi doesn't have many friends now. No matter what he does, he can't help her.
Shuibei shook his head with a smile. "It's nothing. The day before yesterday, you said she turned off the power and let me have a look. I was also very worried, but fortunately it was just a false alarm."
Ye nianmo nods to her as a gesture to say hello, then turns around and wants to go. Seeing Ding Yiyi standing not far away, he is stunned.
Ding Yiyi was standing there, people came and went by her side, she couldn't hear, and she couldn't hear the car whistle.
She looked at Shuibei standing in front of Ye nianmo, watching the conversation between them and the gentle smile on Shuibei's face. The world collapsed, and everything in front of her became gray and white. It was the color of despair, just like her heart at the moment.
Suddenly, she saw ye nianmo walking towards her. She wanted to walk, but her feet couldn't move as if they had roots. She could only watch him approach.Ye nianmo took her arm to his side, nodded to the driver who kept whistling to remind Ding Yiyi to get out of the way, and waved to the other side to pass.
Feeling the stiffness of the person beside him, he pulled her back to the car and looked at her with concern, "what's the matter? Why are you here? "
"You don't want me here." Ding Yiyi sneer, want to shake off his hand, but did not shake off.
Ye nianmo frowned, "what's the matter with you?" Then, there was a flash in his eyes, "because I didn't tell you when I came back early?"
"It doesn't matter to me whether you come back or not." Ding Yiyi didn't think about anything in his head, so he just wanted to have a big fight with him and disguise his inner confusion and sadness.
She said, and straight to the north of the water, "shameless!"
Ye nianmo looks ugly. He pulls Ding Yiyi's wrist, opens the door and takes her to the car. See her wrist some red, subconsciously relaxed a little bit, "go back to say."
"Why don't you go back? Why go back and talk about it? " Ding Yiyi is crying and desperate to get off. Ye nianmo's attitude is not clear. In her opinion, it's just to protect the third party in Shuibei.
Her mood has been close to the edge of collapse, "I should not marry you, I should not marry you again, I jumped into the pit of fire, I am cheap!"
"Ding Yiyi!" Ye nianmo's anger also comes up. He can tolerate all her temper, but he will tolerate her regret. As long as he hears her regret words, his heart will be like a knife.
He bent down and put his upper body into the car. Subconsciously, he reached out to catch her chin. Her regretful words just made him crazy, and his strength increased a lot.
Until she screamed in pain, he let go of his hand as if he had just awakened from a dream. His body could not help but retreat. Looking at the red patch of her jaw, he pursed his lips and closed the door.
Ye Bo has been looking at all this, Junlang's thick brow has never been released. Madame is not that kind of jealous person. Something must have happened to make her very sad, and it must be unacceptable to her.
He looked at the woman named Shuibei who stood by and watched ye nianmo's car go away. Why is Madame here? It's possible that there's more than one water to tell her.
"What did you do?" He opened his mouth straightforwardly and looked at her eyes like a wolf. He didn't miss any expression on her face.
She looked back at him, because his eyes cold exploration and a tight heart, and because of their retreat and feel inexplicable angry, so she did not retreat into, "do not you worry?"
Seeing that his eyes flashed, she began to regain her self-confidence and took a step closer, "don't you worry? They looked terrible just now. Would they quarrel? "
"No Ye Bo said firmly, he glanced at her, eyes with clear, "there will be nothing between them."
Listening to his determined words and looking at his back, he was so angry that he stamped his feet, but he had nothing to do.
At the other end, ye nianmo drives the car. His speed is not fast, and he can't see a trace of impatience in his steady state. But his eyes are cold and sharp, his hands are tightly fastened to the steering wheel, and the cyan veins on the back of his hands are clearly visible.
Ding Yiyi's eyes moved away from the back of his hand and cast out of the window again. Looking at the small dust flying in the air, he was possessed.
Back home, she got off first, stood on the side of the car and watched ye nianmo drive the car into the garage.
She stares at the tread on the spinning black wheel, thinking nothing until she can't see it at all.
Open the door, a smell of refreshing agent comes. It's Sister Zhang's habit after cleaning: she always sprinkles air refreshing water made by herself in the room. The smell of wormwood water in the room has a very strange smell.
She went to the living room, sat on the spotless sofa, and cast her eyes on the front wall, where there was a modern oil painting. Twisted face, colorful bars, weird style.
Ye nianmo opened the door and went to the sofa opposite her. After sitting down, he blocked her line of sight and said, "Why are you angry?"
"Didn't you say you would come back tomorrow?" Ding Yiyi tone has even their own calm are surprised.
He pursed his lips, a man, a successful man, in the face of this aggressive inquiry attitude, no one would like. "I did say that." He sighed, thinking about what to say to her.
Her heart is falling. Her hand on the handle buckles the leather sofa. Her voice is cool. "Enough."
"What's enough?" Ye nianmo frowned. He felt that something must have been wrong. He got up and went to her. He put out his hand and gently clasped both sides of her shoulder.
"Let go of me." Ding Yiyi's mouth sounds like an animal pulling out a bone, soft, as if it could float in the air in the next second.
He bowed his head, as he had done thousands of times before, trying to capture the look in her eyes, but she refused to give her this opportunity. When he leaned over, he immediately reached out and pushed forward.For her, ye nianmo always put down all his equipment. He took a step or two back along with her movement. He leaned on the coffee table behind her at the lower leg. The coffee table was pushed back by the force.