Chapter 29.1

Li Xiuming recalled Deng Wei's words and found a bad actress. She had no background but was greedy for money. Just give her some money. Li Xiuming frowned. Is that the man? It's different from what we see today. Looking at the name on the back of the photo, Li Xiuming reads "ye Youran" faintly

the next day, Li Xiuming sits in the office, waiting for ye Youran to come and open the door, wearing the same clothes as yesterday, but with light makeup and no backpack, he feels something is missing.

Yesterday, ye Youran was surprised by the face-to-face contact. Li Xiuming looks serious and looks at the people in front of him carelessly. Seeing ye Youran's surprised expression, Li Xiuming picks his eyebrows.

To his surprise, ye Youran's face is not surprised, but confused. Li Xiuming arrogantly says that he wants to get married by agreement, and then adds "I'll give you money.". Li Xiuming looks at ye Youran's reaction curiously. Unexpectedly, he doesn't see joy, on the contrary, he is angry.

Looking at ye Youran's firm eyes, Li Xiuming feels that the girl in front of him is not the same as what Deng Wei said, but the same as what he saw yesterday. Looking at the back of Ye leisurely natural and unrestrained, Li Xiuming is more curious and silently praises her proud character.

"Ye leisurely" Li Xiuming silently read the name again in his heart.

Just as Li Xiuming was drinking wine and remembering the past, ye leisurely began to recite the poem, "that autumn, there was a happy time, the harvest in the surrounding countryside was good, the price of tobacco was firm in the market, and the initial cool after the scorching summer..."

Li Xiuming looks down at ye Youran, who is confused. He mumbles back the poem with his eyes closed. It's Mu Xin's poem, his mother's favorite poet. When he was a child, his mother often read Mu Xin's poem to coax him to sleep. He looks at ye Youran and feels sad.

The sea breeze continued to blow. Li Xiuming felt that the night was getting colder. He was ready to call ye Youran. Seeing the bruise on her feet, he was so drunk that he carried her back.

Li Xiuming could clearly hear ye Youran's even breathing. His hair was gently hiding in his neck, itching. The aroma of his body was mixed with wine in the air. At this time, Li Xiuming betrayed himself for the second time.

Ye Youran lies prone in Li Xiuming's ear and murmurs: "there is no such you." Li Xiuming didn't know, so, "eh?"

"The author, Muxin. Fifteen years ago, in the cool morning, in a trance, with a clear farewell, every night, you in the dream, you in the dream, wake up with the pillow, and feel that it's not you. Other people, playing you in my dream, can't have you, you are so good, can't have such you. " He began to recite poetry again.

Li Xiuming smiles gently, listens to her poem, and walks home slowly. In the quiet night, the village is quiet. He can hear the rustle of the wind blowing through the leaves. Occasionally, the dog barks. A cat walks leisurely on the wall, as if there are only two of them in the world, walking slowly.

Ye Youran was tired and fell asleep on Li Xiuming's shoulder. Occasionally, he would give out a few laughs. Li Xiuming walked slowly, feeling a moment of peace.

The first two times in his life, he betrayed others and gave them to ye Youran. Ye leisurely and serenely breathes, giving Li Xiuming an illusion that he is carrying Ling Yixue. In his impression, Ling Yixue has never played with him lively and cheerful. At this moment, he hopes that the person on his body is Ling Yixue.

It's Ling Yixue reciting his mother's favorite poem for him. It's sitting by the sea drinking with Ling Yixue and blowing the sea breeze. It's Ling Yixue's marriage.

Think of these, a sad surge in my heart, Li Xiuming flash in front of that is Ling Yixue dying haggard face, he has lost his mother, can not lose Ling Yixue, think of these, Li Xiuming clenched his fist.

After returning to Ye's home, he puts ye Youran on the bed and covers it with a quilt. Li Xiuming sits at his desk and thinks about his mind. He looks up at a Book of poems "three Spanish trees" written by Mu Xin. Looking through it, ye Youran draws some good sentences with pen and writes some annotations, just like his mother's habit.

Li Xiuming, looking at the book, recalled his mother and fell asleep on the table unconsciously.

After a good night's sleep, ye leisurely wakes up and finds himself sleeping on the bed. He looks in the quilt and does not take off his clothes. It's dangerous. Ye leisurely breathes a sigh of relief. He must have drunk too much last night. It's Li Xiuming who brought him back. Thinking of this, ye leisurely pats his head with remorse. How can he drink too much!

After a week's inspection, there is no one in the room. Ye Youran gets up to change his clothes and wash. He goes downstairs to see Li Xiuming sitting with his family for breakfast. "The lazy pig wakes up?" Ye Haoran took a look at her and jokingly said.

Ye Youran ignored it and sat down at the table. After breakfast, they were ready to go back. Li Xiuming and ye's father load the truck in the yard. Ye's father takes a lot of special products and puts them in the car. Ye's mother and ye leisurely pack things in the room.

"You look so thin. Eat more. Your father has brought you a lot of specialties. When you go back, take them to see the old man first, and keep some for yourself. Don't be too tired at work. I don't think you can get any play. You can't stop eating!" Mother Ye kept telling her.

Ye Youran is a little sad. He nods with a smile and finishes packing. They say goodbye to their families, get on the bus and drive. Ye Youran sees his family standing at the door from the side view mirror. He feels sad."Didn't you tell your family about your heroine?" Li Xiuming asked unintentionally.

Ye Youran suddenly thinks of something and asks Li Xiuming to stop, get off and run to his family. The three of the Ye family are going back to the house. When they see the car stopping, ye leisurely runs over and thinks she has forgotten something.