Chapter 1484

Her line of sight gradually moved to Ding Yiyi's back. In her mind, Ding Yiyi was hit by a car. She slowly stretched out her hands.

As long as her hands are pressed on her shoulder and pushed gently, she will immediately fall into the traffic flow. A car will run over her, maybe more than one, and her body will be fragmented under the wheel.

Excited! The nervous mood nourishes her crazy thoughts. Seeing that her hand is only a few tenths of a centimeter away from her shoulder, the crowd suddenly becomes agitated.

The light is green, and the pedestrians are walking across the street in a hurry. Ding Yiyi walked a few steps, inadvertently turned back, but saw song Mengjie strange look standing in place.

Song Mengjie was scared out of sweat by the idea just now. Was that evil man himself? The man who actually wanted to kill was himself?

her body is not shaking, she wants to control, but shaking more fiercely, her brain is like a bubble.

"What's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable?" Ding Yiyi returns to her side.

Song Mengjie seems to have been pierced, like a step back, hands of guilty slightly back, face a little pale, "nothing, suddenly stomach pain."

"If you don't feel well, go to the hospital first." Ding Yiyi is worried.

"Don't pretend." Song Mengjie suddenly said.

She was stunned, "what?"

"Did you hear what I said yesterday? I said so many bad things about you. What's your purpose of caring about me now?" She screamed out of control, causing people around her to look sideways.

Ding Yiyi looked at her out of control, light way: "because you are not in my memory, so your words do not hurt me, I will not hate you if there is no harm."

Song Mengjie stepped back and couldn't help laughing, "no harm? Hehe, you see, I'm just a clown. Nobody cares about me. "

"At the beginning, I said that I would not take Ding Yi Yi's identity to have an intersection with ye nianmo. You should not deal with me." Ding Yiyi approached her, "love can't come."

Song Mengjie looked at her, her expression moved, "do you like ye nianmo?" She added, "when you just read him, you look different from the beginning. I can't read it wrong."

"I have feelings for him." Ding Yiyi admitted bluntly that she was interrupted before she finished speaking.

Song Mengjie is very angry, "you said you and she can't, you cheat."

"Mengjie," Ding Yiyi said softly, "it's impossible for Ding Yiyi to drink him. Now I'm Emily." She paused, a little impatient, "even if I don't like him, you can't get him."

This is not the first time song Mengjie has heard these words. She is angry and unwilling. Why can't she get it? She can do anything for him as long as he opens his mouth. But why does he not open his mouth? Why doesn't he even give her a chance.

"I don't listen. I know none of you think highly of me. I'll go to the head office." She ran down the road, but didn't notice that the green light turned back to the red light.

A seven seater SUV just turned the corner. Song Mengjie saw the car coming in her own direction, and the turning light stung her eyes.

She knew that she should move at this time, otherwise her body would be hit and fly. But her mind was very active, but every muscle of her body seemed to be frozen. It took a lot of effort to move her fingers.

In a trance, a force pushed her to the other side, she staggered to the side, the whole person fell to the ground.

The tender skin on the palm is cut by the rough cement, and the mind also beats up. The pain of the body can not catch up with the jumping of the thinking.

She watched the car stop and the people around were talking and talking. The huge body blocked everything. She couldn't see Ding Yiyi and didn't know how she was.

"Yiyi?" She was lost in the whisper, tears followed, the past scenes like a film in the eyes.

She cried loudly and got up. In her high-heeled shoes, she simply took off and ran in the direction of the car, "Yiyi!"

A person slowly stood up from the side of the car, the car emergency brake did not hit Ding Yiyi, but when she pushed song Mengjie away, there was a collision with the car, and the whole person fell heavily on the ground.

When she was confused, she was held by someone. Her body was shaking all the time. "I'm sorry, I don't want you to die. I really don't want you to die."

"Mengjie?" Ding Yiyi felt the bruise on his back was heavily pressed, so he had to show his teeth to remind her, but the other side seemed to be in a state of fear and just apologized.

The driver was an old Chinese woman, so she said she would take them to the hospital and call the insurance company.

"No, I'm fine. You go." Ding Yiyi waves to let the other party leave, and then even coax and drag song Mengjie back to her hotel.

In the hotel, she poured her a glass of water, "it will be more comfortable to drink some water."

Song Mengjie took the water when she saw the scratch on her hand, the voice choked up again, "sorry, I didn't mean to.""I know you didn't mean to do it. You see I have nothing to do, do you?" Ding Yi is comforting softly.

The atmosphere was silent. Ding Yiyi knew that it was obviously not suitable for conversation today, so she planned to leave, but was stopped. "Can you stay with me for a night today?"

"Song Mengjie wryly smile," although you don't remember, but before we often nest in a bed, sometimes chat until the morning, and then we stare at the panda eye to eat breakfast. "

Her eyes are full of memories of the past and the fragility of the present, so that people can't bear to refuse this fragile woman like glass.

Ding Yiyi agreed, and then said to Edward, then stayed in the hotel.

Song Mengjie never mentions what happened in Edward's house today. She begged Ding Yiyi to go shopping. They wandered around the mall as if nothing had happened.

At night, song Mengjie brought her a pillow, "you used to sleep like a higher pillow, I said it's not good, but you just can't change it."

"I'm used to low pillows now." Ding Yiyi said.

She was stunned and nodded with a bitter smile, "yes, you are Emily now, not Ding Yiyi." Turn around to change a pillow for Ding Yi again, she just climbed into bed.

Ding Yiyi is a little uncomfortable. After all, she has no memory of song Mengjie, and she has to sleep with each other for one night. It feels strange.

Song Mengjie didn't seem to notice her embarrassment and continued: "we used to talk about what we wanted to do as a child. You said you wanted to be a jewelry designer."

"Did I say I wanted to be a jewelry designer?" Ding Yiyi asked in surprise.

She nodded. "You and Aoxue have chosen jewelry design, but her achievement is a little bit better than you."

"Do I design things that look good?" Ding Yi asked some heart, that kind of feeling is very wonderful, as if two unrelated people because of one thing and connected.

Song Mengjie took out the mobile phone with a smile, looked for a while and then handed it to her, "you see, this is your own design."

Ding Yiyi saw that there were two news pictures. One was a picture of her standing beside ye nianmo, and the other was a picture of jewelry.

"After you married nianmo, you seldom started writing. This is the last jewelry you designed. Of course, Ye's is here. Your jewelry will not be sold."

Ding Yiyi thought back, "so I don't have so many people like my jewelry, do you?"

Song Mengjie evaded the important and put it lightly. "If there was no Ao Xue in that era, you might have paid more attention to it," she said with a smile, "but now there is no her."

"Who is Aoxue?" Ding Yiyi's mouth quickly, the words have asked the exit.

Song Mengjie looked at her with a complicated look, "your sister, she also loves ye nianmo, but she died in the end."

Ding Yi Yi in the heart a cluttered, subconsciously refused her to continue to say, "thank you, don't say it again."

Song Mengjie did not go on, lying on her back, whispered, "sleep."

Although they no longer talk, Ding Yiyi is not sleepy at all. Through song Mengjie's narration, she knows that her past may be more complicated than she imagined.

Confused, she fell asleep, but the dream has always felt someone crying, that cry low, as if to bear a lot of grief.

The next day, she saw that song Mengjie's eyes were red and her look was decadent. Without waiting for her to ask, she said, "I gave up."

"What?" Ding Yiyi is at a loss.

Song Mengjie began to pull out her luggage. "I'm going to go back home. I'm just insulting myself here."

"You didn't hear me finish yesterday," Ding Yi pulled her. "I have feelings for ye nianmo, but that is limited to Emily's little different feelings for him. To say that love is not counted, I know you are lovers, so I can't be 2 with him."

Song Mengjie put the clothes in the closet one by one, and then turned around to clean up the things on the table. When everything was done, she solemnly said, "he and I are not lovers. Since you were burned, grandma has been asking him to find another woman for physical reasons. He is very loyal to you, so she asked me to pretend to be his girlfriend To achieve the purpose of concealing people's eyes and ears. "

She sighed with a low expression, "it is my own bad, fell into a little bit of his gentleness, lost myself, made the extravagant hope that shouldn't have."

Ding Yiyi's mind is very clear, each other said every word, every word is clearly engraved in her brain, solved the problems she has been unable to think about.

In her daze, song Mengjie has dragged the suitcase out, she quickly chased out, only to see each other has been on the elevator.

She thought of Emily, but she became more and more closely connected with the people and things before. Because of her action, the whole past people and things will begin to change.

After song Mengjie came out of the hotel, he did not go to the airport directly, but took a taxi to ye nianmo's hotel.At the door, ye Bo just went out and stopped her after seeing her, "the young master is not in."

"I want to see him." Song Mengjie is very persistent. On the way, she has vowed to tell him all her feelings, even if he doesn't want to.

Ye Bo sighed, "the young master is really not here. Today, the young lady came to pick up the young lady and returned home. The young master took the young lady with him."

Song Mengjie loosened the hand that drags a suitcase, it is blankly looking at the closed door at first, then wry smile, "it's really not even the opportunity to tell me."