But he loved her so much that he wanted to imprison her, but he was afraid to hurt her and let her go, but he seemed to be holding a knife in his heart.

The bottle was taken away, Haizhuo Xuan sat beside him, discontented: "spoiling the good wine."

"Have a drink?" Ye nianmo took another goblet and shook it at him and said with a smile.

Hai Zhuo Xuan took the cup away. "No, I'll go soon. I'll tell Ziyu a bedtime story."

Ye nianmo shrugged his shoulders, but he stood up and walked outside.

"Read ink." Hai Zhuo Xuan called him, "if you see someone in your dream, you should go to see him when you wake up."

He dreamt of her again. In the dream, she stood in the flower field and laughed at him. Beside her was the sunflower that was just in bloom.

She did not speak, but her smile was as bright as the sunflower around her, but when he tried to get closer, there was a mist between them.

The mist first came out of the two, then more and more, and finally wrapped her up.

"Yiyi!" He cried hysterically, looking for his beloved woman in the misty fog, but nothing but fog.

All of a sudden, in the gray mist, a voice sounded, if not, "I'm going to go."

"No, I won't let you go." He stood firm and firm.

The voice in the mist is sometimes near and sometimes far, "but I see your hesitation."

"I hesitate because I love you!" He retorted in a loud voice, and when he finished speaking, he found that the fog was gradually disappearing, and the person she loved was standing in front of him.

Her delicate thin lips slightly open, "love me, wake up to see me."

"Yiyi!" Ye nianmo suddenly opened his eyes. The birds chirped outside the window. The sun dappled the shade of the trees. He narrowed his eyes slightly and adapted to the light.

Ding Yiyi's appearance thus burst into his mind, with the freshness of the morning. He lay on his back and looked at the white ceiling. He said slowly, "the people you see in your dreams should be seen when you wake up."

"If you see someone in your dream, you should go to see him when you wake up!" In a moment, there is no hesitation, no pain, no depression!

He suddenly got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom. After a simple wash, he changed into a suit and rushed downstairs. The servants who passed by were shocked.

The porch, Haizi met by the nanny led to him, "Uncle good."

Ye nianmo had to suppress the surging emotion in his heart at this time, and the expression on his face also eased down, "good morning to Ziyu."

"Uncle, you look like Father Christmas now." Haizi met the baby in his arms, leaning his head, very lovely.

It seems that ye nianmo doesn't believe it. She pulls his sleeve and wants to go to his room, "come on."

Ye nianmo, of course, would not break free of her, so he followed her to the room. As soon as he entered the room, the child pointed to his pink mirror, "Father Christmas."

He glanced at the man in the mirror. His chin was blue. The whole man seemed more serious and gloomy.

"Wine and wine!" Haizi met and approached him and sniffed, "every time dad has this smell, his mother won't let him sleep."

"Good." With a smile, he squatted down and looked at her flat and said softly, "thank you."

Haiziyu watched his uncle go out of the room like a whirlwind, and ran upstairs with a big stride. His beautiful face was full of incomprehension.

Villa

Ding Yiyi wakes up, the room reveals a sober warmth, that kind of feeling is very good. She sat up and stretched, feeling very free.

Push open the landing window, go to the balcony, close your eyes and listen to the birds singing in the branches. Not far away came the gentle piano sound, she could even imagine a pair of flexible and slender hands on the black and white keys wantonly switching.

She opened her eyes and looked at everything she could see, and suddenly felt that she still wanted ye nianmo very much.

That kind of yearning is a yearning throughout life, which has been engraved on the soul. The passage of time will not make this emotion fade or disappear, but will become more intense.

"I love him. I love him." She was happy in her heart. She felt a ray of sunshine dispelling any uncertainty in her heart. She was sure that she loved him.

Sometimes it doesn't need to set up a complex equation to love someone. It doesn't need to be tested. Maybe it's just a look, a word, or even an idea in the morning. Love is always caught off guard.

She knew that all she had to do was go to him in person and tell him she loved him.

She hurried back to the room, not willing to waste a little time washing, casually took clothes and ran downstairs.

Just opened the door, she immediately closed it, rushed upstairs, sat in front of the dresser, looking at the plain looking woman in the mirror, picked up the cosmetics that had not been used for a long time.

Until she dressed herself up, she wanted to see him in a more cheerful mood. She almost trotted out of the door. As soon as she walked on the road, her arm was held by someone, and then a warm body was pasted behind her.Ye nianmo's arm rings on her shoulder, the voice is low, "even if you hate me, I will not let you go."

"Read ink?" She felt his breath and her heart gradually returned to her original position. "What are you talking about?"

Ye nianmo's strength increased a little. For the first time, he felt at a loss. Without him, she was still so smart, as if he could not move her.

He bent over her shoulder and looked at her flat. "Tell me, what can you do to fall in love with me and not leave?"

"I..." Ding Yiyi was a little shy at first, then a little surprised, "leave? Who's going to leave. "

Ye nianmo's expression of grief is first a meal, and then seems to think of what seems to have to slowly warm up.

"Do you think I'm leaving you?" Ding Yiyi thought it was funny and angry, but more was moved. She didn't speak to each other, but she had a strong fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes, and a light blue color under her eyes.

Deeply moved, she took the initiative to protect him and buried her head in his arms.

She closed her eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry, I always thought you had the upper hand in this relationship. You always know what you want. I thought you were calm all the time."

"No," he said, "I'm afraid you'll leave. I'm afraid you'll never fall in love with me again."

Ding Yiyi cut off his words, "I love you, I love you again."

The wind stopped and the noise stopped. He could only hear his heart beating.

Is this God's mercy? Not only can he find the person he loves all his life, but also let him have her love again.

"What's the matter with you?" There is no expected response, Ding Yiyi feel a little hot face, whispered: "at least say a word."

"Did you go out to see me Ye nianmo still keeps his original look, but his eyes are more and more bright.

She nodded. "Didn't I meet you just after I left home?"

As soon as the voice fell, her whole person was picked up, and ye nianmo strode to the house.

Ding Yiyi was caught off guard and quickly grabbed his neck. This action brought him a happy smile.

He bowed his head, gave her a kiss on the lips, and then fell in her ear and said a whisper or two.

Ding Yiyi's face is red with those three words. She looks up at the blue sky and finds that the world is really beautiful.

The news that the young lady was going home for dinner soon spread to every corner of the Ye family, and the whole family was jubilant.

"Mother, my aunt is back, isn't she?" Haiziyu asked, holding ye Chuqing's hand.

Ye Chuqing nodded with a smile and looked at Haizhuo Xuan. They all saw the ease after the rain in each other's eyes.

In the evening, ye nianmo took Ding Yiyi back to Ye's house. As soon as she got out of the car, she suddenly pulled his sleeve, and her face was a little red, "I seem a little nervous."

Ye nianmo smiles, takes her hand and clasps her ten fingers, "is it better now?"

The temperature of fingers and fingers hit each other, bringing a sense of peace of mind. She took the initiative to hold his hand.

"Aunt!" A small red figure ran out, Ding Yiyi squatted down and hugged the soft little body.

"Ziyuhao!" Ding Yiyi gave her a kiss and her nervousness subsided a lot because of seeing her.

Ye Chuqing has been standing at the door, smiling at them. After the party entered the house, Ding Yiyi found that there was no servant present, only the Ye family.

"Just come back." Fu Fengyi took the lead in opening her mouth, and her eyes also showed a bit of love. Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo may be the fate of Buddhism. Since it is fate, she really can't break it up again, but some of these things are really a headache.

Ding Yiyi feels everyone's kindness. She smiles and sits on the right side according to Fu Fengyi's instructions, while ye nianmo sits on the left side of Fu Fengyi.

"Yiyi, do you remember what happened before?" Fu Fengyi patted the back of her hand and said.

Ding Yi Yi shakes his head, "no, I didn't think of anything before."

The atmosphere of the scene is a little unnatural. Ye Chuqing looks at ye nianmo with some worry, and the other party gives her a soothing look.

Fu Fengyi was also worried. She put the knife and fork well and looked serious. If there was no previous emotion as the basis, she was really afraid that her infatuated grandson would be hurt again.

"Although I don't remember what happened before, I've done a good job of consciousness that I can't remember all my life." She paused and looked at ye nianmo with a warm look. "However, I think we will have a lot of time to continue to love. There is no end to love. Maybe I will love him more than when I was Ding Yiyi."

Fu Fengyi is silent, and ye Chuqing and Hai Zhuo Xuan are also silent. The heart that has been hanging has finally settled down. One side of haiziyu suddenly wiped his mouth, "aunt, what is love?"All the people at the table laughed. Ding Yi took a chicken wing to her bowl and whispered, "love is an eternal emotion. You will want to live with him until your hair turns gray."

Haizi met nodded, "I really like living with my housekeeper brother, so I love him."

People laughed again, and did not take this to heart, but did not expect that more than ten years later, a period of emotional entanglement arose, which is the later words.

Just when everyone was happy, ye nianmo's mobile phone rang, "sorry."