Chapter 1474

She looked for every room, even the kitchen did not let go, occasionally heard the voice of the upstairs, she ran upstairs in a hurry.

The sound came from a small attic on the third floor, which was painted light grass green. Ding Yiyi once wanted to use this room as his bedroom, but Edward felt that the air in the house was not very good.

Green door is also open, a figure is carrying things inside, see Ding Yiyi, Edward look as usual, "back?"

"I'm sorry, I should have told you." Ding Yiyi walked into the room and saw his wet footprints on the tatami, and she hurried out.

Edward saw that she was so wet that he immediately put down the things he was carrying and pressed his hands on her shoulder. "How can you get so wet? Go and wash it, or you'll catch a cold."

"Edward." She turned around and said something uneasily.

Edward looked serious. "First thing, take a bath." seeing that she looked really upset, he softened his voice. "I'll wait for you here."

Hearing his promise, Ding Yiyi ran back to the room, took a bath at the fastest speed, and then ran back to the attic.

Edward was packing up a box of photos. He didn't look back when he heard the voice. Instead, he said faintly, "drink the milk on the table."

"When do you go downstairs to warm the milk." Ding Yi with warm milk to his side, but see him in the collation of photos.

The photos are very beautiful, including Japan in the cherry blossom season, China during the Spring Festival, Melbourne with people coming and going, and Iceland with flying snow.

There are clumsy penguins in Antarctica and the jungle of Brazil. She exclaimed, "did you shoot all these?"

"It's not me, it's my mother." While sorting out the gray photos, he said faintly: "my father is the last blood of this family. Unfortunately, he was born with a leg disability. My grandfather wanted to give him the best, but he manipulated his life virtually."

She sat down, nestled next to him, her arm resting on his arm, listening.

Edward looked at the picture in his arms and continued, "my mother is a photographer, and he and my father are related to a picture."

He took out a picture. In the garden, the man in the wheelchair frowned. Although surrounded by bright flowers, he felt lonely for no reason.

The man is very virile, with a few small freckles on the tip of his nose. Because he has not seen sunlight and activity for a long time, his skin color has an unusual pallor.

The man in the picture seems very surprised to see a direction, very good-looking eyes slightly open.

"At that time, my mother just wanted to go in and see the most famous garden scenery in the castle. She didn't expect to see my father and fall from the two meter high wall."

Ding Yiyi drank milk again, "are they in love?"

"Well," Edward said with a smile, "there's not much time to get to know each other, and they fall in love."

"It's a happy story, like a fairy tale," she sighed

When she finished, she noticed that there was a pain in his expression. She had to ask carefully, "what's wrong with the back? Something else happened? "

"An unequal relationship is not destined to be the end of a fairy tale. After I was born, my mother didn't want to give up the outside world, so she left my father, and he ended his life in pain."

He put the picture away, then turned around and looked at her seriously. "I am also a photographer. My heart loves freedom as much as my mother. I am afraid that I will be tired of my lover one day, so I prefer to be alone."

Ding Yi stammered: "so you feel tired of me, aren't you?"

He reached out and stroked her soft cheek, his blue eyes full of tenderness, "no, you are an accident in my life that shouldn't have existed."

Ding Yiyi felt something wrong. He grabbed his palm and squeezed out a smile. "What's wrong with you today? You never told me that before."

"Emily" he called to her affectionately, "you don't love me at all."

Ding Yi wanted to explain in a hurry, but her lips were pressed by a slender finger. She could only express herself with an anxious expression.

Edward looked at her and whispered, "I don't blame you. It's better for you to find your own love than to be tired of you and see you cry."

She waved his hand, and then rushed forward to hold him tightly, and leaned her head on his shoulder. "You don't jump to conclusions about my love. I want to live with you. You are the most trusted person in the world."

Edward's back was straight, and he looked out the window. The sun was even hotter after the rain, casting a shadow on the English Tartan.

He wanted to tell her that she was just used to having her own life. She was just afraid that she would be helpless when encountering setbacks. She did not love him, but did not want to let her go. She was selfish, and he was willing to tolerate her selfishness.For a long time, his hands finally lifted up from his side and hugged her gently like countless times before, giving him comfort and shoulder.

At night, Ding Yiyi tossed and turned in bed. She couldn't sleep. She just sat up.

In the soft moonlight, the flowers that came back from the pot seemed very eye-catching. She suddenly got up, picked up the pot of flowers and went downstairs.

The whole apartment is quiet, only her steady breathing and footstep sound. Open the door, a few wild cats playing in the grass run away.

She went to the green trash can, looked at the flowerpot in her hand, and then the expressionless dustbin threw the flowerpot out.

"I can't do this. It's not fair to Edward." She whispered, and then left with a big stride.

A flower cat jumped to the green garbage can, deep eyes looking at the direction she left, and then ran away in the night, like a head of the apartment.

In the hotel, the video has been open for several hours, and Haizhuo Xuan looks dignified. "If you don't come back, the old lady will think I've robbed Ye's family."

Ye nianmo had a pair of rimless glasses on his eyes, and thick documents faxed from China were placed around him. While he bowed his head and signed, he said, "I think you are well managed."

"I also said that my mother told me every day that I couldn't manage your company well, so my company would not want it at all. It's still in front of Ziyu. It's true." Hai Zhuo Xuan has a headache and helps her forehead.

Ye nianmo's mouth is crooked, "this is called to establish Ziyu's feminist consciousness since childhood, so don't be bullied."

Two people in the video both ends respective smile, suddenly and at the same time stunned, since "that thing" happened, how many years have they not really released their sincerity?

"Thank you." Ye nianmo said sincerely, that is, for the past, but also for the present.

The sea Zhuo Xuan some uneasy moved the line of sight, but in the heart is calm a lot. He used his whole youth to forget the things that happened in those years. It's time to give up.

"Dad, hold on!" From the other end of the video came the lovely and soft voice. Haizhuo Xuan immediately bent down. After a while, a cute little girl with pigtails appeared in the video.

"Uncle." Haizi meets a see ye nianmo even Jiao does not scatter, obediently calls people.

Ye nianmo's tense expression also softened up, "uncle goes back to bring you a gift."

Haizi met the big eyes, dripped around and said, "can I choose by myself?"

"Of course." Ye nianmo answers with a smile, leaning back relaxed.

"I want my aunt as a gift," she said with a little red eyes. "I miss my aunt."

Hai Zhuo Xuan touched her head in silence, then held her to the servant waiting on the side, "take her to sleep."

"My aunt will be home soon."

Hearing this sentence, Hai Zhuo Xuan's eyes lit up, "did she recover her memory?"

"No Ye nianmo replied, "but this does not prevent me from bringing her back to China."

After the video with Hai Zhuo Xuan, he got up and went to the wine cabinet to take a bottle of red wine. From the balcony of the hotel, he could see the buildings and scenery in a disorderly way.

He picked up the red wine and looked into the distance. His eyes were deep and warm, just like a cheetah waiting for opportunities in the dark. Once he saw the prey, he would never let go.

A few days later, he and Ding Yiyi have lost contact for several days, because she is hiding from him.

"Are you not going out? You've been at home for days. " Edward fiddled with his camera in the window and put the cleaned camera back into the box again.

Ding Yiyi is staring at the American TV series, "don't want to go out, anyway, these days are also very hot."

Edward nodded. Then he got up and went to the darkroom. As the door closed, the living room fell into silence again.

Ding Yiyi's eyes moved from the TV to the darkroom door, the sadness in her eyebrows and eyes really showed. She knew that she could not see ye nianmo, but occasionally the scene of him kissing her would bump into her thoughts.

"Absolutely can't go on like this, because of a kiss and worry about gain and loss, this is really ridiculous." She murmured, making up her mind.

She immediately got up, rummaged through her suitcases and finally found a hotel yellow pages guide. She took out the phone and dialed it, "Bulgari Hotel, I want to book a room tomorrow. Mm-hmm, nine o'clock in the evening is OK. Thank you."

In the hotel, the staff called out the housing information and sighed: "this year's occupancy rate is really not very high. Just like the suite ordered by the user, there is only one other guest on the whole floor."

"It's the rich Chinese man." Another white man continued as he called in the room information.

At dinner time, Ding Yiyi opened his mouth at the end of the meal, "we have known each other for nearly a year."

Edward said, "yes," as he fished the mashed potatoes out of the plate

"Come to this hotel tomorrow night and we'll celebrate." Ding Yiyi felt that his face was burning fast and put the room card sent by the hotel in the afternoon on the table.Facing Edward's inexplicable eyes, she immediately got up and accidentally took the pepper on the table.

"Ah! Sorry. " She hastily packed up the pepper can and hurried upstairs with her head down.

Back in the room, the embarrassment disappeared. She took a long breath and prayed that everything would go smoothly tomorrow.