Chapter 1207

Ye nianmo frowned, "your talent really can't compare with AO Xue."

Ding Yiyi glared at him, feeling more depressed, hands unconsciously stirring the buttons of his coat.

Ye nianmo laughingly looks at her like a child, the corner of the mouth can't help laughing, "talent and effort are two different things."

Ding Yiyi is stunned. Is he comforting her? Before returning to his mind, ye nianmo has gone out. She grits her teeth and catches up. For ye chuyun's expectation, she must design a set of couplets for him.

At dusk, Ding Yiyi gets out of the car dejectedly. One day later, he strolls through numerous galleries, but he still has no inspiration. As long as he picks up a pen, his paintings are still lifeless.

"Don't come with me. I don't want chu Yun to see us together." She took a deep breath and did not turn her head. She said in a hurry, "thank you today" and went to the hospital door.

"Don't you want to reassure him?" Ye nianmo faint voice came, he ate her, so the tone relaxed, "do you still want to let him worry?"

Ding Yiyi stopped, more self blame in the heart, she did not want to let ye chuyun when her umbrella. If she can't even do that, she's really damned.

"I'll see you here at noon tomorrow."

In the ward, ye chuyun leaned against the head of the bed and quietly looked out of the window. Ye nianmo stood under the tree, the wind blowing his scarf and black coat.

When the door opened, he said that his eyes turned back, and he drew the curtain. The light in the room dimmed. "Where did you go today?"

"Nothing. I'm going out for inspiration. I'm going to design you the best pair of rings in the world."

"It's not me, it's us."

Ye chuyun's stubborn correction, he waved to her, Ding Yi obediently walked over, saw the pinhole on the back of his hand, and was in a sour heart.

Because of a large number of daily infusion, leading to his originally pale hands on the back of a blue, ye chuyun comforted her, "there is still a week to go."

"You'll be OK." Ding Yiyi choked, a week is like a death notice, heart replacement, although the success rate is high, but she is still very worried.

Ye chuyun greedily looked at her, could not help but stretched out his hand to imprison her cheek, "Yi Yi, the rest of the days stay by my side, just look at me with all my heart."

Ding Yiyi wanted to agree, but he wanted to follow ye nianmo to find inspiration. He had to say, "I will always be with you."

Ye chuyun went to sleep with satisfaction. He was too tired. In order to avoid rejection after heart transplantation, he took a large number of drugs every day to enhance his immunity.

When he falls asleep, Ding Yi stealthily takes out the drawings and pens from his bag. Today, the ideas in the gallery are tangled up, and occasionally ye nianmo will rush in.

An hour later, she put down her pen and sighed dejectedly.

The next day, the nurse came to push ye chuyun for chemotherapy. He saw that Ding Yiyi seemed absent-minded and joked, "will you be here?"

"I'll be here waiting for you to come back." Ding Yiyi promised.

When ye chuyun left, she looked at the clock. It was 11:40. It took three hours for ye chuyun to do the HLA typing test and other chemotherapy. It would be good if she appeared in the ward around 4:00 p.m., and try again for the last time today. If she has no inspiration, she will give up!

In the corridor, ye chuyun said to the nurse with apology: "sorry, I have something to forget to say to my fiancee, can I go back for a while?"

Push open the door, his smiling face solidified, there is no one in the room, he slowly pushed the wheelchair to the window.

Downstairs, Ding Yiyi gets into the car. Ye nianmo's figure flickers, and the car leaves in the distance.

"Mr. Ye?" The nurse reminded me.

He returned to his senses and grinned at her apologetically, "sorry, let's go."

In the car, Ding Yi Yi insisted on turning her head out of the window. She did not speak, let alone asked where to go.

When the car stopped, she couldn't help being stunned, "here, this is a park?"

"Griffith Park" ye nianmo answered and unfastened the seat belt.

When Ding Yiyi got off the bus, he was immediately shocked by the beautiful scenery on the mountain. From here, you can see the lights of Los Angeles, the oak trees and wild Salvia scattered in an orderly way, and from the standing place, you can also see the zoo and golf course.

She was obsessed with it, and her depression had dissipated a lot. She could not help but smile with sincerity at the corner of her mouth. With the sound of the flash, she turned her head, and ye nianmo calmly put away the camera.

Smile disappeared, she stood silent for a while, "if I don't look for inspiration, I'll go back."

"Do you know why your work is selling poorly?"

She didn't speak, but her ears stood up. Ye nianmo was directly in charge: "impetuous."

Aware of her stupidity, he continued: "filming makes you impetuous, so you forget to fit people's heart to design jewelry that others really want."

"Enough! Why do you say that to me? " Ding Yiyi became angry, because of anger and red ear tip in the sun presents transparent.Ye nianmo sits idly and does not look at her. She looks far away. "Not many people are real talents. Here you can try to find inspiration."

Ding Yiyi was silent, turned back to leaf Chu Yun and took a few steps, leaning against a big tree.

The sunlight cast a mottled reflection through the branches, warm and drowsy. She sat quietly for ten minutes and began to feel a little impatient.

She turned to see ye nianmo inadvertently. She did not know where he pulled out a book and was looking at it carefully. The sun pulled his shadow into an oblique section.

A colorful ball rolled into his shadow. She followed the ball's eyes. A white child of about three or four years old came running from the distance with a smile.

A strong golden hair is firmly behind her. The white girl runs to ye nianmo. She looks at the contents of the book with her head on her side. Ye nianmo moves her arm slightly and turns to an illustrated page.

Jinmao arched the little girl's arm and took the initiative to hold the ball in her arms. Ding Yiyi chuckled and laughed.

Not far away, someone was shouting. Ding Yiyi squinted and looked not far away. An old woman pushed a wheelchair, on which sat a white old man of her age.

Two people walk towards the little girl, the little girl and the dog throw the ball, the colored ball falls at Ding Yiyi's feet carelessly, Ding Yiyi picks up and smiles at the little girl.

Maybe she is shy. The little girl turns around and runs to the old man. Ding Yiyi stands up awkwardly to return the ball, but the old man waves her hand happily.

"Come on, your ball." Ding Yi with the ball coax the little girl hiding behind the old woman.

"Thank you." The old man said with a gentle smile.

Ding Yiyi looked at the old woman carefully helping the old man in the wheelchair tuck in the blanket on his knee and envied, "your feelings are so good."

"She's not my wife / he's not my husband."

The two old men said the same thing, and then looked at each other with a smile. Looking at Ding Yi's puzzled appearance, the old woman clapped the old man on the shoulder with a smile, "we have been in love for 40 years, and we haven't been married."

The little girl called to the old man in the distance. The old woman waved her hand and pushed the wheelchair away.

Ding Yiyi looks at the back of the two people, caught off guard and ye nianmo's line of sight.

His eyes were deep and his love was not hidden. It was like a soft silk thread around his fingertips, which made people's hair itch. She tried hard to move her eyes away, but fell into the deeper ocean.

He came to her, with a sense of oppression called love. He raised his hand to touch her soft hair, but she grabbed it.

Ding Yi Ran to the car in a panic, sitting in the car is still shaking, she took a deep breath, suppressing the vibration of nowhere.

after a while, ye read ink into the car, she looked very tight, suddenly a dark, faint fragrance of men's fragrance suddenly drifted into the nasal cavity.

"Don't touch me!" Her cold hands, ye nianmo was hard pushed aside by her, back hit the steering wheel, issued a stuffy sound.

The atmosphere is stiff and cold, ye nianmo calmly points to the seat belt, and then sits back in place.

As soon as he returned to the hospital, Ding Yiyi got out of the car without saying a word and met Ye Bo, who was holding a thick document at the door.

"Is the young master with you?" After returning home with AO Xue, ye Bo also brought the documents that ye nianmo did not handle from the office.

Ding Yiyi nodded hastily and went to the ward, closed the door, and she breathed heavily. Ye Chu Yun hasn't come back yet. She sits on one side, and her mind is in confusion.

As soon as she raised her hand, the pencil on the desk was knocked down. She bent down to pick it up and drew on the paper aimlessly. The two old people who were close to each other in her mind could not be forgotten.

She painted and altered, thinking more and more open, drawing more excited, different colors of pencils at the fingertips of flexible changes.

When I put down the pencil, there was a soft exclamation from my side, "it's very nice."

"Chu Yun!"

She was surprised and looked out of the window. It was already dark. She was surprised and said, "my God, what time is it?"

"Seven o'clock."

Ding Yiyi heard how, she actually did not move for three hours, ye chuyun took the drawing, casually said: "today all stay in the ward?"

"Yes." Ding Yiyi is happy to respond to the way, ignoring the pain in his eyes.

He returned the design to her with a smile, and his face was relaxed. He said with a smile, "I hope I can wear the ring you designed when I am engaged."

Several days passed quickly. Early in the morning, Ding Yiyi walked around the ward. Hai Qingqing wanted to comfort ye chuyun, but he was afraid to make him nervous.

Mo Xiaojun is much more straightforward. He pats ye chuyun's back, and is glared at by the sea Qingqing. Then he has no choice but to say: "my Ye family's children are not so weak."

Ye chuyun has changed into a good surgical suit, he pulled the sea Qingqing's hand in a soft voice: "Mom, I'm ok."

The doctor pushed the door in. Hai Qingqing couldn't help but hold on to his time and confirmed again and again, "doctor, Chu Yun must be OK, right?"

Mo Xiaojun gently swept her shoulder, ye chuyun looked at Ding Yiyi, her eyes slightly red, went to him, put the design drawings into his clothes pocket."I'll wait for you. When you're ready, we'll make these two rings together, and I'll be your bride."

After the operation door was closed, ye nianmo appeared. He looked at the anxious Ding Yiyi and his uncle and aunt from afar. All his worries were only sighing.

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