Chapter 1090

Her nose heavily knocked in the leather coat, she had no time to breathe pain, the voice of gnashing teeth came from her head, "what are you doing?"

Ding Yiyi blinked and blinked again and again, but he had not recovered. Ye nianmo's arms were firmly around her waist. He and ye chuyun separated a few steps. "Uncle, my aunt is in Australia now. They say that if there is news, they will take you away immediately."

"Go! Don't you say you can't go abroad! " Ding Yiyi quickly flutters from ye nianmo's arms to break free, anxiously looking at ye chuyun.

Ye chuyun's eyes moved from ye nianmo's body to her, and he chuckled softly, "I won't go."

The voice just fell, ye nianmo grabbed Ding Yiyi's hand and went to the car. The voice behind him came, "read Mo, give me Ding Yiyi."

Ye chuyun said it with a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of my eyes. Ye nianmo turns to look at him with a complicated look.

His parents and Uncle Xu forced him to marry Ao Xue. The brother he grew up with may only have a few years' life, and his only requirement is to give up the one he loves.

Ding Yiyi stiff body, she can not forget that he pushed himself into the arms of the sea Zhuo Xuan, it is a feeling of powerlessness abandoned.

She couldn't help but move her finger, and the palm that clasped her finger tighter. She looked up, and the hesitation on ye nianmo's face had disappeared. Instead, she was firm.

"Sorry." He said in a hurry and opened the door to put Ding Yi in.

The car turned a circle in the same place, and then quickly drove to the front. Ding Yi looked back. Ye Chu Yun was still standing in the same place, with a bleak figure.

The car was galloping along the road, and the scenery on the side of the road was rapidly retreating and scattering. Ding Yi looked at the scenery outside the window and quickly retreated and scattered. The silent atmosphere made her uncomfortable. She couldn't help saying, "is the matter done?"

The speed of the car sped up a few minutes. After she opened her mouth, she realized that this sentence made two people fall into a deeper silence. The car stopped suddenly, and the tires screeched on the ground.

Ye nianmo opened the footwall and turned to look at her. Her eyes were heavy and her voice was firm. "Yiyi, let's leave."

With pain and tension in his voice, he looked at her for a moment, and his mind was filled with thousands of statements to persuade her and himself.

She opened her lips slightly, with a smile in the corners of her mouth. "OK."

She didn't ask why, why they were going, where they were going. She just nodded, with a trace of expectation that the unknown journey was about to open.

They looked at each other and laughed, and the car sped all the way to the airport. By the time we got to Bali, the weather had already lit up and the rain was sparse, with a disturbing drag.

The local guide regretfully said, "if you would come in October, the weather is not so good now."

Ye nianmo and Ding Yiyi look at each other and smile. Their hands have never left since they got off the plane. Even the rain outside the window seems to bring sweetness.

Balinese alleys are very narrow, surrounded by many similar to the family temple courtyard, because of the rain, the street is much less people, two hands clasped hands walking on the road.

The rain flowers from the slippers wet their clothes. Ding Yi's eyes suddenly brightened. She took ye nianmo's hand and ran to a special clothing store.

As soon as the store manager saw the two people, he enthusiastically took out two sets of characteristic couple's clothes and said, "you are the newly married couple, come out to play when it rains."

Two people look at each other and smile, no one exposed, automatically change the couple's clothes, in front of the mirror, Ding Yiyi around him, mouth straight mutter, "it seems that there is something wrong."

Ye nianmo stood quietly and allowed her to look at her, with a smile in the corner of her eyes Ding Yiyi exclaimed excitedly. She stood on tiptoe to reach his hair.

Ye nianmo bowed her head obediently and let her small palm play on her head.

Good half sound, Ding Yiyi clapped her hands and nodded with satisfaction, "this is a bit like traveling!"

His meticulous hair was kneaded in disorder, and the bangs were slightly lowered to cover his brows and eyes, but could not cover his tenderness.

When they came out of the shop, the sky was bright, and there were more pedestrians on the road. Ding Yi ran through the alleys, still holding muffins in his hand, and looking at the fried noodles on the stall.

On the fried noodles stand, two Gypsies are leaning against the wall, beating a drum, playing and singing themselves. I don't know what tune they are humming.

The delicious fried noodles, Ding Yiyi eat to hiccup, there is still a lot left on the plate, she held a fork pitifully looking at him.

"Who told you to eat so much all the time." Ye nianmo glanced at her.

Ding Yiyi was embarrassed to swallow the fried noodles in his mouth and said, "this is my first time to go abroad."

She felt a little embarrassed, so she bowed her head and ate a big mouthful of noodles and chewed hard. Suddenly, her wrist was caught. Ye nianmo's body leaned forward slightly. She grabbed her arm and lifted it in her direction. She ate the fried noodles on her fork with her posture."I have already eaten it." Ding Yiyi held up a fork, said stupidly, and then belched. Ye nianmo gracefully took the fried noodles plate in front of her, and began to concentrate on helping her eliminate her obsession.

After eating and drinking, more than half of the time has passed. The sky is still gloomy, and the rain is not small at all.

Ding Yiyi remembered that she had seen a beach called jinbalan in Bali on TV. She was excited to ask for a look there.

Ye nianmo naturally had no objection. He put down his wallet to pay the bill, and naturally got up and took her hand. She looked down at the rain on the floor and gathered into a trickle. Suddenly, the voice of penetrating rain came from the front, "after that, I will show you the world."

In a word, after she arrived at the beach, she was still unable to extricate herself. They held umbrellas respectively. Although holding hands, there was still an arm's distance between them.

All of a sudden, a gust of wind blows, ye nianmo's white umbrella floats away with the wind, staggers to the sea water, Ding Yiyi quickly walks a few steps, "God, the umbrella runs."

Ye nianmo pulled her back, and the rain wet him, reflecting his strong body. He took her umbrella without expression, pulled her to his side, and continued to walk forward.

Ding Yiyi looked at most of the umbrellas covered in his head, and he was completely exposed under the curtain. She hesitated to continue looking for the umbrella that had fallen.

Two fishermen came to the sea with their umbrellas, and two of them were waving umbrellas.

Ye nianmo's eyes were still and slightly heavy. The fisherman saw the handsome man firmly shaking his head towards him. He stopped and didn't know whether to continue to move forward.

Ding Yiyi strangely follows the fisherman's sight and turns to look at him. Ye nianmo looks pale. When she turns back, the fisherman has already gone back with an umbrella.

Ye nianmo tightened her arms with satisfaction and continued to walk forward around her. The rain gradually became smaller. The waves rolled up fine sand and washed away the footprints left behind.

Not far away, the bride in the white wedding dress was smiling sweetly and allowed the rain to wet her make-up. However, the bridegroom was so distressed that he waited around the bride with an umbrella.

Ding Yiyi stopped, her eyes are unable to restrain the envy, she has reached the age of marriage, she also thought that she would like most people, find an honest man to love himself, and then give birth to a child, live wholeheartedly for the child, but did not expect to live like this.

"What are you thinking?" Ye nianmo grasped her hand and her eyes were deep.

She smiles, points to the bride not far away and whispers, "her dress has broken a line."

Ye nianmo looked at the past with her eyes. When she looked back, she was full of helplessness and doting. Ding Yiyi laughed and took his hand to walk in front of him. Her smile broke down when her back was facing him. She and his future could not be seen through. Since she could not see through, don't say it.

She immersed in the future of confusion, did not see behind the clear and distressed eyes. It was getting dark. It rained all day. They played all day.

The sun is covered by dark clouds layer by layer, there is no sunset, not far away with a strong rhythm of dance music has begun to ring, sound faint, with carnival tonight.

The sun set and the rain stopped. They nestled on the beach. No one spoke, but they didn't feel embarrassed. Occasionally, some people walked by and unconsciously filled their feet, trying not to disturb the couple.

"I really hated you the first time I saw you." Ding Yi leaned on his shoulder, his voice murmured, and was about to fall into a deep sleep.

"Yes." He looked at the sea, light response, help her adjust the posture, let him sleep more comfortable.

At night, the beloved falls asleep on his shoulder, the sound of waves in the distance is still the same, and there is a gentle music in the distance. He opens his eyes and looks at the distance, waiting for the dawn.

The first wisp of early sun rose from the sea level, gently shining on her face, Ding Yi moved comfortably, and felt that there seemed to be a faint blood pulse beating sound under her skin.

She suddenly sobered up, some stuttered at him, "why don't you wake me up!"

Slowly stand up, the body suddenly stiff, Ding Yi see more guilty, rushed to help him hold the arm.

Ye nianmo quietly enjoying her worry, his throat moved, light said: "I have a thing to say with you."

"Go ahead." Ding Yiyi side bow his head to help him rub while saying, he looked down at her, suddenly raised a faint smile, "nothing."

Ding Yiyi put down his hand and stepped back two steps. The early orange sun shone on her face, projecting a gentle beauty.

"Read Mo, let's go back." The wind blows up her hair, her tone is light, there is no excessive joy, anger, sadness and joy, in fact, they all know that yesterday's crazy move is just because they are tired, but when the dream wakes up, we still have to meet the reality.

Ye nianmo's lips tightly pursed into a straight line, one step back is a shackle, the other is a cliff, he knows that she and himself have too much to put down.