Chapter 1063

"Forget what should be forgotten." He said faintly.

Two people in the sea Zhuo Xuan may go to the place to look for a circle, even went to the Lin family. Lin Ling's mood is very low, smell speech also just red eye socket shakes head.

At dusk, the car stops in front of the dam, and the water surface with microwave shimmering reflects the yellow that disappears on the horizon.

"What to do?" Ding Yiyi looks at the water in frustration. Ye nianmo leans against the window and looks at the dam not far away. A father and son are fishing. The son seems to be impatient enough. He runs all the time. He is reprimanded by the man around him, and then he sits well.

"I think I know where he is." Ye nianmo restarted the car, which left the string like an arrow.

In the cemetery, the cold wind is colder and the branches are more withered. It is the place where there is no chance and hope to realize the death of a life.

One tombstone after another is erected on the open grass. They sleep together. No matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter, a night owl lazily jumps from one tombstone to another, with blue eyes looking at two people not far away.

Ye Chuqing sneezed and wrapped up her coat. The last trace of sunshine was warm from her body.

Always standing in front of the tombstone, the sea Zhuo Xuan turned back, his face was indifferent, "you go back."

"I don't!" Ye Chuqing stood by him in a hurry and swore his will. Haizhuo Xuan frowned imperceptibly and turned to look at the tombstone.

The person in the picture is still a school of refined, only standing here, his heart can be temporarily relieved, will not be so bad as death.

At this time the telephone suddenly rings, ye Chuqing hurriedly picks up, "Yixuan!"

The other end of the phone seemed to say something. Ye Chuqing whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm not going back to France, I'm sorry! I will take good care of myself

After hanging up the phone, ye Chuqing looks at the tombstone apologetically. He answered the phone here just now, which may disturb uncle Hai.

"Another wretch." Haizhuohuan faces the tombstone and raises a trace of irony.

Ye Chuqing didn't hear it clearly, and he said, "brother Zhuo Xuan, what do you say?"

"I said," he suddenly turned around and said, "Li Yixuan has always liked you, don't you know?"

"No way! He always encouraged me to chase you. " When ye Chuqing finished, he felt that he was too explicit, and quickly put aside his eyes.

Haizhuo Xuan just wanted to talk, his eyes fell on the car which was speeding by not far away. He straightened up and looked at the two people who got off the car and approached gradually.

Ye Chuqing called out nervously, "brother!"

Ye nianmo glanced at ye Chuqing, punched him on the chin and said, "this is for Aunt Lin. do you know how long she has been crying?"

Hai Zhuo Xuan straightened up and looked at him. Soon, he got another punch in his stomach. "This is for my mother. Do you know how she is worried that you are going to go crazy. How much she blames herself?"

Just after the words fell, Haizhuo Xuan got another punch in his lower abdomen, "this is for Chuqing. Because of that broken reason, you have made her sad for decades!"

"In the end! This is a fight for Ding Yi. It makes her cry and makes her sad for so long Ye nianmo stretched out his fist, but he punched himself in the chest.

"Brother! Brother Zhuo Xuan Ye Chuqing is crying and wants to come forward. Ding Yiyi holds her silent head, which is their unique way to restore friendship.

The two men at the scene gasped, haizhuohuan was embarrassed to hold the tombstone with his hands, and suddenly roared, waving his fist and rushing to ye nianmo.

Ye nianmo didn't dodge. He was beaten hard on the cheek. He wiped his torn lips and said coldly, "come again."

Hai Zhuo Xuan's muffled voice was waving his fist. The muffled sound from the collision of muscles and muscles proved that both of them had exerted most of their strength.

Night came, starry sky bright, with dew on the grass, two men stood aside, ye Chuqing cried to use his sleeve to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth for haizhuohuan.

Ye nianmo stood up unsteadily and looked at haizhuohuan coldly. "The construction of the international shopping center has not resumed."

Hai Zhuo Xuan lowered his head and his eyes were covered with bangs. Ye nianmo's figure is in a flash, and Ding Yiyi hastens to support him.

He went around her waist and took a few steps. Suddenly, he turned around. The corner of his mouth still pulled out a big smile, "Hello! Finally, I don't want to give you ding Yiyi. She is mine

Ye nianmo left, with wounds all over his body. In the hotel at night, ye Chuqing sleeps uneasily, tossing and turning, and seems to have been whispering something in his mouth.

Haizhuohuan is sitting on the floor by the window, his face hidden in the place where the bedside lamp can't shine. Ye Chuqing turned over again and frowned.

He reached out his hand and touched her gently with his ring finger, which brought similar memories.

Ye Chuqing moved her ring finger, and her anxious expression on her face calmed down. She moved slightly and fell into a deeper sleep.

He let go of his fingers, took a deep look at him, got up and left the room. In the early hours of the morning, there are only young people who sing every night.They roared in front of him with their colorful cars, and he walked slowly, feeling the piercing cold wind.

At this time, the huge building is just like an abandoned child. The rudiment of the building can be seen faintly. He looks at it quietly. This is the first step that he tries his best to destroy the Ye family.

"Hello! What are you doing here? We're not going to work here. Let's go. " The patrolman, with a flashlight, was shooting at him.

He stood as if he were a stone sculpture. The worker swore in a low voice, then turned back to his companion and sighed, "the Ye family can't do this alone. How can we afford to give our children school in the Spring Festival?"

"Yes, I'm counting on this list to save tuition for my children. Now I'll think about where I can earn for a while."

The wind made the cement bag under his feet make a loud noise. He looked down as if he had been startled. For a long time, he turned around without expression and brought the bleakness when he came.

He walked, feeling the gap in the street, toward a destination in his heart. I don't know how long he walked, and he came to the door of his house.

Next to the Ye family, after his father died, his mother chose to continue to live here, and he left in a panic after university, which is a cage and a scar for him.

He was standing at the door, the hour was already pointing at two thirty in the morning. There was a light in the room. He knew it was Dad's study.

After the curtain, he suddenly approached a figure, and then stretched out his hands to close the window. He looked at the slightly emaciated body behind the curtain, and his heart was oppressed.

"Brother Zhuo Xuan." A small voice came from his side, as if afraid to disturb him, and the tone dropped again and again.

Ye Chuqing came out from the corner of the wall, her nose was red with cold, and her lips were cracked. She licked her lips with some difficulty.

She only wore a sweater, and the buttons of the sweater were wrongly buttoned up and down, which seemed funny. She lowered her head along the line of sight and hurriedly untied the buttons again. "I just came out in a hurry, so I made a mistake."

A pair of hands reached under her eyes, and Haizhuo Xuan gently swept away her hands. One by one, he untied the buttons for her, and then buckled them accordingly.

She did not dare to look up, tears hit the back of his hand, his fingers nervously like a slight tremor, continue to button.

The light in the house finally dimmed, and they were standing under the street lamp. The moths, which were sparse and sparse, would not leave around the goose yellow tenderness.

Ye Chuqing bowed her head and waited for him to turn around and leave. She looked for him all night. At last, she could only stay here and wait for him to appear. Fortunately, she found him again. Unfortunately, maybe he didn't care, or he felt very upset.

She bent her head and thought, until the hand hanging on her side was pulled up, holding his hand warm and dry, and could wrap her hand completely. It seemed to feel the cold of her hand, and the hands holding her were more and more tight.

She foolishly followed haizhuohuan, her height can only see his broad back, she can not see his expression, but vaguely feel the smile of his mouth.

The wind is very strong and the road is very long. The streetlights pull the figure of the front and the back very long, making the long road appear very short.

In the ward, Ding Yiyi can't remember clearly how many times he asked Ye Bo, "does he really matter? Did you see a doctor? "

Ye Bo stood aside and said with a smile: "young master is always a man. He always hopes to leave the best image in front of his beloved. Miss Yiyi doesn't have to worry."

Ding Yiyi had to nod, the door was knocked, Qiubai came in, saw Ye Bo when the two eyes are a light, but no one broke.

"Yi Yi, how's uncle?" Qiubai put the fruit basket on the table and asked. Ding Yiyi shook his head helplessly, "the doctor said that there is still congestion in my father's brain. Now I will go through physical therapy to see if it can be clear."

Qiubai looked at her restless appearance and sighed, "I've helped you to quit a lot of jobs, but this time there is a variety show. I think you should be on it."

"Variety show? I've never been on a variety show before? " Ding Yi looks at her in surprise.

The ball nodded, "the last time you stood up the Paris designer's pigeon, the impact was very bad, the company arranged for you, you must go and record in a week."

Ding Yiyi nodded helplessly. At this time, the phone rang suddenly, and ye Chuqing's voice was crying. "Yi Yi elder sister, Zhuo Xuan, he is missing. I can't find him."

By the time of Qing Dynasty, Yiding's bodyguard has been crying.

"He must have left me, so he called Dad and left by himself." Ye Chuqing cried and belched.