Chapter 99

Yao Ye calls the moving company after he has packed up his belongings. He makes an appointment to come and move tomorrow, and then he hangs up.

“……” Looking around, Yao Ye looks gloomy.

Dusk of the sun sprinkled all over the room, Fusang style furniture as many times in the past, standing quietly, it is very simple and lonely.

In the past, when lenai was still there, every weekend at this time, he would kneel down in the cloister beside the yard, hang his eyes and arrange flowers, allowing the orange sunlight to shine into the courtyard, illuminating his kimono and white cheek.

It can't be denied that lenai, who is quiet, is really beautiful.

His flower arrangement technique is also very good. The flowers are always bright and beautiful.

However, when the night comes, this delicate and beautiful woman will turn her head and look at her husband, and the smile on her lips is full of * * color.

"Mr. Yao, I like looking at me very much." his lips are red, and his cat like eyes are shining. It's like the letter of a poisonous snake. It's frightening.

Before the words are heard, that pair of white palms that were still arranging flowers will do other things. Sometimes Yao Ye struggles fiercely. The vase on the side table will fall to the ground, the carefully trimmed bouquet will be scattered, the delicate petals will be wrinkled, and the flower branches will be used in other places.

Some places Yao Ye dislikes.

！！！

Yao Ye's face turns black when he remembers his unpleasant memory.

He took back his yearning eyes, kicked the small table next to him into the yard, and then walked away with anger.

Shendu Linai, a perverted guy, is it the normal state of Fusang!

Yao Ye went to the kitchen, took some frozen food from the refrigerator, thawed and began to eat dinner.

Before he got married, he was also a bohemian international student. His meals were very irregular. As a result, he has been married for two years now. Under the pressure of lenai's rule-abiding devil, he has also formed the habit of eating regularly. It's very hard to miss the time.

Yao Ye himself did not notice that his wife Li Nai had left many indelible traces in his life.

Sitting in the living room, Yao Ye leans on the sofa and looks at the TV in boredom.

The TV is broadcasting the latest news. The host said that the period of economic depression is coming. Many small businesses are on the verge of bankruptcy. People should be cautious in investment.

Yao Ye frowns and changes the stage.

He doesn't like to see business-related things, which always reminds him of Shendu Rina.

Shendu group, the family business of Linai, is a large chaebol group in Fusang. Its companies are involved in all aspects of Fusang society and have great influence.

And the hereditary position of group president, let the family continue the upper class social status for a long time.

However, the family is very small, and many of its children will die in the middle of the way. Even if they survive, many of them will die of various unexpected diseases, which can be called a curse. So that in the generation of Shendu Linai, there was only Shendu Linai, a lineage.

As soon as Shinto Watanabe died, all his property was inherited by Yao Ye.

In the face of such a huge amount of assets, Yao Ye is also very strange that he does not have many waves in his heart.

No, maybe numbness is more appropriate. The two years' marriage has tormented him to indifference, and even money has little attraction.

"Hoo Yao Ye yawns, his eyelids get heavier and heavier, and finally he goes to sleep.

He fell asleep and had a bad dream.

In my dream, it was noon on the day of death of Shendu linah.

The dining table creaks, and the food spills all over the floor, polluting the floor with grease. Yao Ye sees his thin palm holding the tablecloth until his tendons are raised and sweaty.

In his sleep, Yao Ye frowns, groans, and his cheeks are burning.

After that, lenai put on his kimono and took him to the car.

They are going to pick the green, which is what they do every year on their wedding anniversary.

In the car, Yao Ye, who is in a mess, keeps away from his wife Li Nai's kiss.

Li Nai had no choice but to indulge in a smile, with curved eyebrows and shining cat eyes.

"Mr. Yao, are you acting like a spoiler? How lovely ~ "

the faint fragrance of flowers on his wife lingers in Yao Ye's nose, with a cool smell.

Yao Ye doesn't want to admit that he is excited about his wife, so he deliberately shrinks to the corner of the co pilot's seat.

Li Nai comes up and kisses her husband's earlobe and cheek infatuatedly. Her powerful palm holds her husband's rebellious hand and grinds it carefully.

Then, the beautiful kimono woman bowed her head, devoutly and feverishly kissing the back of her husband's hands and knuckles, with bright red lips and pale palms.

"I love you so much, Yao Jun ~"

Li Nai always said that, like a repeated lie, he didn't know when he would be taken seriously.

Yao Ye doesn't believe that his wife loves him. Otherwise, why should he conceal his true gender and marry him?How can you be so cruel in bed?

Yao Ye thinks that all this is just the possessiveness of Shendu Linai. Even if it's a different person, the ending will not change.

Shen Du Li Nai is such a casual guy, perverted and unfaithful.

Yao Ye always suspected that Shendu Linai was cheating, but he didn't find any evidence, but he believed that he would find it sooner or later.

Because Linnaeus, who is so keen on bed, how can he be the only partner? There must be more.

Those who are loyal to this kind of politics are bound to be unfaithful to their feelings.

Yao Ye has always held this view.

"I'm tired. I don't want to go."

In the car, the pale husband said coldly, treating his wife coldly.

A wife as beautiful as a porcelain doll was weeping.

This is a scene that is too much in the eyes of the world, a beautiful and gentle wife, and a cold husband.

"Mr. Yao Do you want to be in the car? Ha ha Yao Jun, I'm really excited... "

With long black hair falling down on his chest, lenai's smile was beautiful and morbid.

"You let go! I didn't! Let go! Well

Yao Ye's face is shackled and his hands are tied. He looks at his wife with anger and fear. His pale and beautiful face is flushed with anger, and the car window is rolling, so that people can no longer see everything in the car.

It took a long time for the car to leave the mansion.

This ancient house on the outskirts of Kyoto is full of the smell of old decay. There is a wide road outside the long forest path. Linay is driving the car attentively. Yao Ye is sitting on the co pilot, shaking his hands to tidy his clothes.

“……” Yao Ye glances at his wife. His face, which was still red and dizzy just now, has returned to the cold white of the past, and his lips are still smiling with satiety.

Yao Ye touched his hot cheek and looked away angrily.

Accidents often happen in an instant. A huge roar reverberates in his ear. When Yao Ye blinks again, his eyes are already bloody.

Li Nai's white palm pressed on his ear side, blocking a piece of glass fragment from the stab for him, dripping with blood.

"Mr. Yao Don't be afraid We will be saved... "

Li Nai's red lips are more red, and the blood spilled from the corners of his mouth is like a false red dye, which dyed Li Nai's white collar red. The broken door iron pierces the light kimono, and the bright red is very like Li Nai's favorite red rose arrangement.

Yao Ye shakes his eyes and touches a piece of warm blood with his fingers.

The last thing Yao Ye sees is his wife's love and reluctance in her dark cat's eyes.

When he woke up again, he sat on the hospital bed with gauze wrapped around his arm and was investigated and mourned by the police department.

Li Nai died before the ambulance arrived. The driver of the accident has turned himself in. All the dust is settled.

It was just an accident.

Yao Ye listens to the police's words without expression. He seems to listen very carefully, and he doesn't listen to anything.

The funeral took place three days later.

Yao Ye takes off the bandage on his arm and carves traces on the original wound when something goes wrong again and again.

It's ridiculous that he only suffered this injury in a dead car accident.

If you don't pay attention to it, you will grow a good wound. It's not even valuable to be bandaged.

Now, it's worth it.

Looking at the wound on his arm, Yao Ye, sitting in an empty room, smiles for the first time after he leaves the hospital.

Dada -

the sound of clogs rings in the room, while the handsome man sleeping on the sofa has not woken up yet. He is deeply asleep, his face is full of tears, and his beautiful lips are slightly open, murmuring to himself.

- "lenai Li Nai... "

The pale figure approached and heard the murmur between the man's lips and teeth.

I miss you so much ~

Hoo -

as night falls, I feel cool outside the unopened paper sliding door, and the wind chimes on the eaves of the corridor outside.

Yao Ye frowns. He opens his eyes and wakes up.

"Tut!"

Yao Ye rubbed his sore neck and gave a slur.

It's always bad recently. It must be the funerals of Shendu rinai that have brought bad luck to him.

Yao Ye feels a little uncomfortable on his face. When he wipes his tentacles, he finds that his face is tingling and dry.

Yao Ye gets up and walks to the floor mirror in the next room. He finds that his face is clean and nothing is wrong, but his eyes are red.

Yao Ye goes to wash his face and feels better. Maybe he is allergic to pollen. Recently, the roses in the yard are blooming.

Shendu Li Nai likes these flashy things most. The ancient Fusang style flowing water yard is full of flowers.

Looking at the vase arrangement on the shelf, Yao Ye is a little distracted.Dada -

in the gap of the paper sliding door, a pair of clogs in white socks walked by in a hurry.

！！！

Yao Ye is startled. He looks back and looks in the direction of the sound just now.

Behind a white check paper door, a familiar figure flashed by.

Yao Ye opened his eyes wide, stepped back and fell on the tatami on the ground.

Do you have a dream at night?

Or hallucinations?

Yao Ye crawls over carefully and pushes a gap open.

The paper door, the wooden floor and the corridor were empty.

Yao Ye is relieved. He feels embarrassed and is ready to stand up from the ground.

The next second, however, he stopped in horror.

Because there was a cold touch around his ankle.

Stab -

"ah, ah, ah!"

Yao Ye is dragged back by an invisible force. He struggles hard, but it doesn't help. He screams subconsciously.

"No! Ah, ah! "

What the hell!

Yao Ye's face turns pale and he is dragged into the next room. The paper sliding door closes without leaving a crack.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. In the ancient courtyard, the flowers shyly close their petals, the branches touch the heart of the flowers, the cold wind caresses the flowers, and the flowers fall to the ground unbearably. The small animal like moans and groans reverberate in the deep courtyard.

The moon is covered by dark clouds, and the night is as cool as water.

The next day, Yao Ye wakes up from his dream with heavy dark circles under his eyes.

He sat up and looked stupidly at the wound on his arm. The bandage was torn and the wound was licked clean.

Open the quilt, rare no blood.

Yao Ye was stunned for a moment, and his body began to tremble. He covered his face, and his thin waist bent like a flower that could not be broken.

Last night, he was really scared by that pale, fuzzy face.

It's not Rene. It must not be.

It's a dream. It must be a dream.

It's all his sleepwalking.

There is no blood, it must be a dream!

But how could he have such a dream?

Yao Ye grabs the sheet shamefully and frowns resentfully, no longer as cold as usual.

It's all the fault of Shen Du Li Nai. He is ill now. He was tortured by Shen Du Li Nai and became ill.

Yao Ye takes a deep breath, and his brain will automatically delete the contents that are too exciting, and automatically get a more reassuring answer.

In order to increase the credibility, he took some of Shendu Li Nai's favorite and best blooming roses and tore them up.

"It's a dream, not a dream It's not a dream. " Yao Ye squints and looks at the rose in his hand. He pinches it into pieces and replaces it.

"It's a dream It's not a dream, it's a dream. "

When the petals fall, Yao Ye takes up the branches with satisfaction.

It's a dream.

The invisible ghost kneels to one side, watching her lover crush her carefully cultivated flowers and keep silent.

It holds its face in one hand and looks at her lover's face infatuatedly. It still has bloody lips and laughs a little crazy.

Yao Jun, really like a child How lovely ~

the crushed roses kept more silent and were swept into the garbage can.

“……”

Yao Ye went to the bathroom to take a bath. He thought the bathroom was a little cold today, so he came out after a hasty cleaning.

He had nothing to do and began to roam around the house. Before, he was trapped by lenai, and rarely had such a free moment, so he let go of running and tossing around.

The ghost who has been following is smiling, and its pale ankles are floating in the air, which is particularly frightening.

Yao Jun, how lovely ~

every time Yao Ye makes an action, he will murmur to himself like a fool.

Patta -

while searching for lenai's study, a diary fell off the shelf.

？

Yao Ye looks at this strange notebook and stoops to pick it up.

[October 2, sunny

today, I went to a classmate's party and saw Tian tengjun. Oh, he is still so ugly and dare to call himself my first love 】

Yao Ye:

Yao Ye only saw the first love.

Bang!!!

"Scum man! You've been unfaithful

Yao Ye smashes the diary on the paper door, and his cheeks turn red with anger.

Ghost shadow

Yao Jun, but lovely.

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