"I didn't tell her." Ye chuyun said with difficulty that his joy had been swept away. He had never been so frustrated in his heart. Would this happiness leave him again?

Maybe he looked so sad that the white doctor didn't say much. He just said, "I've always advised you to stay in Los Angeles for treatment. I hope you'll think about heart transplantation."

"What is the success rate?" Ye Chu Yun is calm.

"The current technology in the United States is more than enough to cope with heart transplantation. The success rate is nearly 90%. How long you can live after surgery depends on your autoimmune skills and your physical condition."

Ye chuyun almost immediately decided, "I want to do it."

In order to Ding Yiyi's happiness, he must stick to it. The doctor clasped his hands. "Since you decide to do it, I suggest that the sooner you go to hospital, the better. Your situation is not optimistic."

Listening to the doctor's words, his mind emerged Ding Yi Yi wearing a wedding dress and walking through the red carpet. His heart was full of happiness. He never wanted to live like this. He said with a smile, "I will come back until I am engaged."

Out of the hospital, he stood in the middle of the square. Not far away, an old man took out bread crumbs and let the white pigeons fly to his side to peck. On the other side, a toddler foreign girl was chasing the pigeons with her white and fat hands.

He stood in the center of life and aging, enjoying the winter sunshine of Los Angeles. His strong desire to live made his body full of strength. He took out his mobile phone and dialed happily, "Mom and Dad, I want to get married."

When ye nianmo comes back, Ding Yiyi is receiving the roar of Qiubai. "What is your engagement? Am I the last one to know? "

Ding Yiyi thought seriously and said seriously, "of course not. Enron and Xu Weiren don't know."

Qiu Bai looks worried. The onlookers can see who Ding Yiyi loves. These bystanders can see clearly who Ding Yiyi loves. She doesn't want Ding Yiyi to regret many years later.

Ding Yiyi picked up her handbag and said with a smile, "Chu Yun is back today. I can't tell you. I'm going to pick him up at the airport."

As soon as she got up, she met yebo, who came to her face. She looked at Qiubai suspiciously. Qiubai held her and said sincerely, "I'm not helping them, but helping you. I'd rather you've been alone than regret your marriage."

"Miss Ding," Ye Bo looked serious, "please go and see the young master."

Ding Yi Yi was stunned and immediately refused, "I won't go."

She was eager to go, but was blocked by Ye Bo. He said anxiously, "young master, these days, is just like crazy. He only sleeps for two hours every day. The rest of the time is working."

She was stunned, suddenly feel aggrieved, and tears will not be able to control the flow out, took a deep breath, she slowly said: "this is his own choice, it has nothing to do with me, sorry."

Waving his hand, her steps became a little embarrassed under the gaze of others. Like a deserter who left his armor on the battlefield, she ran to the place where she thought she was safe. In the coffee shop, Qiubai looked out of the window and said faintly, "I've been thinking about why I became good friends with her. Later, I found that she and I are very similar. Once I decide to leave, I won't die Yu. "

"You are not like her." Ye Bo's eyes firmly locked her, and her expression was full of love, "I hope we will not have that day." When she was stunned, her sadness was so irresistible that she could not respond, so she chose to flee.

Until arriving at the airport, Ding Yiyi's heart is still a little flustered, the airport exit is full of people holding signs, she shuttles among the crowd, until behind her comes ye chuyun's smiling call, "Yiyi."

He stood a few steps away, wearing a white shirt and jeans, and opened his arms to her. There was no sadness in his arms, no disputes between women, only warmth and peace of mind. She ran away and hugged him tightly.

At night, ye chuyun sends Ding Yiyi to the door of his house. They look at each other and smile at each other. Obviously, no one talks, but the atmosphere is very harmonious.

She just wanted to turn around and leave, her wrist was pulled. She turned her head and said to the smiling eyes of Shangye chuyun, "will you go to see my parents with me tomorrow afternoon?"

"So fast?" Ding Yiyi blurted out subconsciously and felt that there was something wrong with it. Then he said in a hurry: "isn't uncle and aunt abroad?"

Ye chuyun rubbed her palm, and her tone was full of happiness. "I heard that we are going to get engaged and will come back today. If you think it's too fast, I can postpone it."

Don't want to let him sad, more want to let himself die, Ding Yiyi shook his head, "no, tomorrow, choose a day better than collision."

On the stairs, back home, she turned on the light in the living room and walked to the window. Downstairs, ye chuyun waved to her before driving away. She watched the orange tail light gradually disappear in the dark, and her nervous tension was completely relaxed.

She sat in front of the dresser, the woman in the mirror painted a light make-up, the years did not seem to leave any trace of carving on the smooth face, this year is 25 years old, it is time to get married, why should she struggle in the bitter sea of love, find a love her clothes and food to live on.They will have one or two children, she watched them grow up, she accompanied him to grow old, and then one day, she or he left first, leaving another person alone in the world to wait for the day of reunion.

This is a life that can be seen at a glance, happy and enviable, but she is suddenly too flustered to herself.

Her life originally also can not have that person's existence, but the heart why so painful? She swore that she would not have any entanglement with her, did she!

In the heart of the problem can not be answered, she Huo stood up, crazy run to the door.

Ye downstairs, Ding Yiyi quietly looking up at the lights on the highest floor.

There seems to be a figure flashing by the window. She subconsciously hides behind the tree trunk beside her. Knowing that he can't find it, she stubbornly hides behind the tree trunk and refuses to come out.

Mobile phone text message ring suddenly, ye chuyun's SMS content with a touch of happiness and doting, "remember to cover the quilt, good night."

Her heart suddenly incomparable remorse, how can she still be so vacillating after she promised to be with ye chuyun. Tomorrow she will go to see ye chuyun's parents. She should not be here.

In Ye's office, ye nianmo frowned tightly. Suddenly, he felt very familiar. He stood by the window and saw a figure flash by.

Clearly is just a figure, clearly only a moment of space, he is sure that the person is Ding Yiyi, the heart is frantically agitated, he is desperate to rush down. The elevator floor slowly rises from the first floor. He can't wait to run down the stairs.

When he ran out of Ye's gate, only trees and wind were all around him. The figure that flashed by seemed to be a dream. He took a few steps backward and suddenly hit the tree trunk with a fist.

The dull voice sounded in the quiet night. He beat and yelled the name of Ding Yiyi, one after another, with the meaning of tearing heart and lung.

Not far away, she looked at the painful man not far away. Her hands covering her mouth trembled uncontrollably. A slight choking sound came from her fingertips. She simply leaned her back against the tree trunk and looked at the stars.

Tears blurred the vision, making the starry sky more mottled and beautiful. The sound of the body beating the tree trunk again and again behind him was very clear. A few steps away, two heartbroken people were sad alone.

Ding Yiyi stayed up all night. The next day, she got up and separated. The time left for her parents to meet was only two hours.

"Make up, choose clothes, do hair, buy presents." She murmured around the room. First she opened the wardrobe and picked clothes one by one. She finally picked the clothes she liked. Half an hour has passed.

she hurriedly changed her clothes to wash her bathroom, and hurriedly, the toothpaste foam splashed onto her clothes. She returned to her room with a frown and confused in mind.

Five minutes later, she fidgeted around in the wardrobe. She could pick out many shortcomings in any one of the clothes, and finally found another one to change.

hurried to the toilet mirror, make-up water, foundation, and concealer. The skin condition was so bad that the foundation was floating with tiny particles on the face.

"Ah She roared to throw away the lipstick in her hand and rushed into the bathroom to remove her makeup. How could she go to see ye chuyun's parents under such makeup!

In the bathroom, she rubbed her cheek crazily. The makeup remover flowed into her eyes, and she burst into tears.

She squatted on the ground crying exhausted, all the pain and helplessness all through tears, the door bell rings, but she did not care to immerse in their own sad world.

Until sitting in ye chuyun's car, the time has been more than 10 minutes, see her eyes red, ye chuyun said nothing, just patted the back of her hand, warm tone, "it's OK, everything has me."

She reluctantly smile at him, look is hard to hide sad, in the mirror she is not pink and Dai, a haggard face, but also wearing ordinary T-shirt and jeans.

"I'm sorry." She apologized in a low voice and felt guilty. She should have dressed up so that everyone could see her sincerity, but now she messed up everything.

Ye chuyun suddenly picked eyebrows and took out her mobile phone under her gaze. "Mom, you haven't gone out yet. Well, another hour later, there's a traffic jam here. It's very serious."

Hang up the phone, he cunning hungry smile at her, car a turn to the next to the mall. Forty minutes later, Ding Yiyi came out of the mall wearing a new one.

She was wearing a pink dress, delicate make-up let her face suffused with light red, passers-by frequently cast her eyes of appreciation.

Ye chuyun helped her open the door. His eyes were full of love. He sighed from the bottom of his heart: "it's beautiful."

Ding Yiyi smiles at him sweetly, and his gratitude cannot be expressed. He keeps his final dignity. He doesn't ask why she cries or why she doesn't dress up to meet his parents. He always stands by her side quietly, ready to give her warm arms at any time.