Chapter 1195

Ding Yi Yi some worried want to grab Ye Chu Yun's hand, just touched his fingertip, he was hiding away, he toward her gentle smile, low voice way: "don't worry."

Ding Dacheng snorted at the door, "don't keep up."

If you don't see her, it's not good for her to curl up in front of the door

"Auntie, if I miss him, I may never find a man as good as him." Ding Yi Yi looks at the door light way.

In the teahouse outside the lane, ye chuyun is sitting in a critical position, which is in sharp contrast to the neighbor who is sitting with his clothes open. The owner of the teahouse brings up the teapot and jokingly says, "brother Ding, son-in-law?"

"Things that don't work." Ding Dacheng said coldly, looking at ye chuyun, "I don't understand your rich people's game, but if you dare to play with my daughter, I will even fight for you even if I die."

Ye chuyun took out a document and handed it to him, "this is all my assets. After engagement, I am willing to add her name to all of them. I am sincere."

Ding Dacheng is stunned by the thick list of assets. He is afraid that if Ding Yiyi is wronged after marriage, if he has these things to protect him, at least his daughter's strength will be enough.

He put the document aside, and his tone softened a little. "What do you like to do, smoking or drinking?"

"I've given up smoking. I don't drink. I usually like reading and playing piano." Ye chuyun's answer is straight.

Ding Yiyi was anxious to walk around in the living room. As soon as she heard the door open, she immediately welcomed her out. Ding Dacheng walked in the front, with a serious expression, which made her heart sink, "Dad."

"I'm starving. Wash your hands and get ready to eat!" Ding Dacheng swept her one eye and went to the side hall. Ding Yiyi was stunned and looked at the smiling eyes of upper leaf Chu Yun.

He passed by her and took the initiative to pinch the back of her hand. Ding Dacheng wanted to say something. Ding Meirong pushed her back and said in a low voice, "look, you scared the child."

After lunch, Ding Dacheng and Ding Meirong go to take a nap. Ye chuyun sits on the master's chair in the courtyard. There are many green plants around the yard. Ding Yiyi sits on the small bench beside him and asks him with a smile, "do you want to see my mother?"

The snow on the mountain is swept down on both sides of the steps. Birds perched in the trees are startled by the sound of footsteps. They fly to the other side of the forest. Ding Yiyi takes ye chuyun's hand and walks slowly on the steps. At the top of the mountain, two tombstones stand alone. One of them is empty.

Ding Yiyi and ye chuyun bowed to the tombstone, her voice took some husky, "Mom, I've come to see you, with the man I'm about to marry, he's very good."

Ye chuyun clenched the hand of Ding Yiyi, looked at the woman who was somewhat similar to Ding Yiyi, solemnly promised, "I will take care of her."

The wind on the top of the mountain made two people's clothes huohuohuo do ring, Ding Yiyi turned his head and wiped his tears, "the wind is too big, the sand enters the eyes."

Ye chuyun didn't tear her down, but turned aside to block most of the wind for her. He turned around and said, "why is there another empty tombstone here?"

Ding Yiyi wiped away her tears and said, "that's what my father set up for himself. He said it was to make my mother wait for him at ease."

Gale let her words intermittent, but he read a sentence after a simple commitment, a hundred years later with the same acupoint, looking at the side of Keren, he suddenly some worry, how long can he accompany her?

At night, Ding Yiyi was lying on the bed listening to the radio. The voice line of Zhang Guorong in the radio was faint. She drank softly, "looking up at the starry sky, I walk alone. The night rain gradually stops, and I ask who can take care of me with a smile."

The door slammed and she turned off the radio, "Dad."

Ding Dacheng came in and sat by the bed. "Dad wants to talk to you."

"Dad." Ding Yiyi put his head on his shoulder. Ding Dacheng sighed, "we haven't had such a heart to heart talk for many years. I always think there will be time, but I didn't expect that you will get married in a twinkling of an eye."

Ding Yiyi called him with choking pharynx, "Dad!"

Ding Dacheng patted the back of her hand, and her voice was also choked. "Dad, I'm sorry. I didn't give you a better life since I was a child, so I hope you can be happy. If you think she can bring you happiness, your father will promise."

Listening to her father's words, she has already sobbed, Ding Dacheng choked to help her wipe away her tears, "silly child, cry what to cry, later is an adult, can't cry."

Ding Yiyi nodded while wiping tears. The two father and daughter calmed down for a while. Ding Dacheng began to speak again, "although it's engagement, whether you want to invite your mother and father to the past is a lifetime thing."

Don't want to disobey him, let him worry, she repeatedly nodded, Ding Dacheng stood up and took out a tape recorder from her clothes and put it in her palm, "your aunt takes this out of your bag."

She was stunned to see the recorder in her hand. The memory buried in her heart strongly invaded her mind. She trembled and pressed the play button, "Yiyi."The moment the low voice spread out, she immediately panic shut down, tears can not stop the flow, he rooted in her heart, and then rotten, touch all hurt to the heart, she can only use a thick bandage around the wound, not to touch, but the wound under the bandage can only temporarily relieve pain, after a short relief is more painful.

Tears soaked the beige pillow, she stuck to the corner to stop her crying. Her eyes were so sore that she didn't know how long she cried until she fell asleep.

She went back to the dark basement. Zhang Tang's crazy laughter echoed in every corner of the basement. She was panicked and looked for the exit. All around were orange red flames. Suddenly the door opened, and ye nianmo stood at the door, calm eyes passing through her and did not know who to look at.

"Read ink!" She was full of joy, struggling to run up, a figure faster than since, Ao Xue hugged ye nianmo, he slowly said word by word: "I just want her."

She screamed and screamed, but she could only watch his back. The door was closed again, and she was buried in a sea of fire.

The body falls from the height, she suddenly wakes up, forehead has been covered with dense sweat, she panted to sit up, clock shows three o'clock in the morning, she panicked out of bed.

When she opened the door, the window in the corridor was not closed. The cool wind blew over, and the clothes soaked in sweat were more tightly pasted on the back. Next to ye chuyun's room, she approached and pasted her head on the brown door, and the cold feeling gradually calmed down the fire of her inner anxiety.

"This time you can be happy." She murmured for a long time before she left.

In the room, ye chuyun's face was covered with sweat. He was short of breath. His five fingers were curled up into chicken feet because of insufficient blood supply. The nail plate was light blue, and the medicine bottles were scattered everywhere. His whole body curled up into a ball, so he could only breathe as much as possible to relieve the pain in his chest.

The next day, Ding Yiyi got up early in the morning, ready to call ye chuyun, but saw a letter left by Ye chuyun on the bed.

The quilt has been folded neatly, Ding Yiyi opened the letter, which just said a few words to go back to Los Angeles to do business, and will be back in three days.

Ding Yiyi took out the mobile phone, the other party's mobile phone has been turned off, Ding Dacheng just went upstairs to see all this, his face sank, "what's going on?"

"He's going back to Los Angeles on business, and he'll be back in three days." Ding Yiyi reluctantly said, his heart is also straight drum, there is a kind of inexplicable sorrow.

Ding Dacheng eyebrows a pick, "you should not also go to Los Angeles in the future, this is not good, I only have you this daughter, no, I'll talk to him again!"

"Dad Ding Yi quickly stopped him, "he is on the plane now, the phone is off, don't worry, I'm not going anywhere."

Throughout the day, Ding Yiyi's heart has some ups and downs. Just after dinner in the afternoon, several couriers carrying several boxes came in, "Miss Ding, your express."

After unpacking the package, there were massage chairs, massage instruments for the middle-aged and the elderly, and a whole box of snacks. The courier said, "Mr. Ye asked us to convey his apology."

"Which Mr. Ye?" Ding Daqing asked subconsciously.

Courier a Leng, to the package on a look, "Mr. Ye Chu Yun."

Ding Meirong was fond of the massage chair and said with a smile, "this child is not bad. He is filial. I think he can be married."

Ding Dacheng didn't say anything, but he was satisfied with his look. His family studied the function of massage chair happily. Ding Yiyi was smiling with his smile, but there was a trace of melancholy and helplessness in his smile.

At night, Ding Dacheng and Ding Meirong go out for a walk. Ding Yiyi sits on the balcony with her mobile phone in a daze. The mobile phone vibrates. Ye chuyun's side is noisy and "sorry."

"Don't think a box of snacks can buy me off." Ding Yiyi said with a smile.

The other end of the phone ye chuyun also issued a deep smile, "I miss you."

When the cold wind blew, she wrapped her tight jacket. I miss you immediately, but I couldn't say it. Her lips moved and she pulled away the topic with difficulty: "what are you doing so noisy?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and for a long time, he replied as if nothing had happened. "Los Angeles is almost noon. I will go back as soon as possible."

Ding Yiyi shallow answer voice, feel the other party seems to be ready to hang up the phone, her heart a startled, busy way: "Chu Yun!"

"Well? I'm here Ye chuyun responded quietly, waiting for her voice. Two bicycles downstairs drove one after another from the lane. The girl in front of her had long dark hair floating in the night. Her confession was clearly visible in her shallow breath.

"I miss you too."

In Los Angeles, ye chuyun hung up his mobile phone, and his smile grew bigger and bigger. The doctor glanced at him, "girlfriend?"

He raised his eyebrows. "Fiancee."

The white doctor took off his hearing device and said seriously, "I will congratulate you on finding your true love. However, Mr. Ye, I hope you can know that you are in a very bad situation. You may faint and have difficulty breathing in the next time. Does your fiancee know?"