Chapter 1577

Ding Yiyi felt someone standing behind her. She took off her earphone and turned her head. "Xiao Ya, what's the matter?"

Du Ya put her hands on her chest, a few steps away from her. She didn't want to let her see the expression on her face. After hearing the question, she seemed to wake up from a dream. Her body vibrated for a moment, "no, nothing, nothing."

Looking at her appearance in a hurry to leave, Ding Yi had to turn around again to listen to the recording. Finally, it was a man's voice. She recognized that it was the man named Du Qiang.

"OTA, people say that marriage is the grave of love. Maybe it's because they don't meet the right person, so they feel boring. But for me, marriage is another form of love. I love you, and I will always love you."

Finally, there are only some noisy voices left in the recorder, but Ding Yiyi can hear some differences. She pondered, the sound and shadow of Ye nianmo flashed in her mind.

What is love? Maybe it's not a strong and strong feeling until death. It's just that once in a while, when I think of that person, my heart is wrapped up in marshmallow. It's sweet and makes people don't want to leave.

The next day, Ding Yiyi has sorted out a lot of good looking greetings. She keeps looking at her mobile phone. When it's 10 o'clock, the couple will come.

Not far away, Du Ya is playing with xiaofeifei. She teases the rabbit with a long and thin carrot. When the rabbit wants to put out her mouth to eat, she immediately pulls away, and then spits out her tongue at the rabbit.

At ten o'clock, there was the uneven sound of walking at the door. There were men's shoes tapping on the ground, and there were women's high-heeled shoes. Ding Yiyi knew that it was the newly married couple who arrived.

Sure enough, OTA happily nestles in Du Qiang's side, and Du Qiang reaches out to encircle her in a gentle and considerate manner.

"Hello." Ding Yiyi smiles to welcome up, "I have prepared some blessing words, we come here, first put to you to have a look, if you like, we will decide whether it is OK."

Du Qiang looked very happy, "OK, OK, we are looking forward to it."

Ding Yiyi welcomed them to the next meeting room. After sitting down, he said with a smile, "it's very hot outside. Wait a moment. The administration should bring the water soon."

"No hurry." With a sweet smile, Du Qiang on one side handed her a handkerchief and said in a low voice, "I said don't wear high-heeled shoes. I don't want to talk about walking difficulties. What should I do when something goes wrong with my baby?"

"Miss OTA has a baby. Congratulations. She must be a lovely baby." Ding Yiyi said sincerely.

The atmosphere of the scene was very harmonious, and when her voice just dropped, the sound of heavy objects falling on the ground came from the door. The three people looked at the door.

Doua stood at the door, her face full of disbelief and sadness, an empty tray in her hand, broken glass and splashed ice water under her feet, and lemon slices hit her white upper.

When the chair pulled back, Du Qiang stood up and looked at Du ya. His lips wriggled for a while. It took him a long time to spit out two Chinese characters, "Xiao Ya!"

"Little ya!" Ding Yiyi saw that Xiao Ya rushed over and waved his hand to Du Qiang. His face was angry that he had never seen before. "You still have the face to appear in front of me. How can you still have the face to appear in front of me?"

Xiaoqiang and Shuibei both rushed out to protect Du Qiang and Xiaotian. The scene was very chaotic. Oda's scream sounded. It turned out that Du Ya accidentally stepped on her foot when she hit Du Qiang forward.

"OTA!" Du qianghu in front of the small field, stretched out his hand to push Du Ya fiercely, yelled: "make enough, you see how you look now."

Duya was caught off guard and pushed northward. When her left hand swung backward, she hit the chair and made a dull sound.

Ding Yiyi hurried to help Du Ya who fell on the ground, and then looked at Du Qiang. His chest was violently floating up and down. Although his eyes were still looking at Du ya, he was cold.

"What is the matter with you! How can you treat your customers like this? " OTA side check Du Qiang hand back on the North scratch traces, while saying.

Shuibeihu is beside Du Qiang and Xiaotian, and says to Ding Yiyi, "Yiyi, you should take Xiaoya out first. Let's calm down first."

Du ya got up from the ground, turned around and ran to the outside crazily. Ding Yi ran after him in a hurry, "Xiao Ya."

"And Xiao Ya?" She chased out, Du Ya has disappeared. Sister Xu came out with a puzzled look, "I don't know. It seems that she has run out, but she won't go to the roof?"

In this way, the hair of all the people present stood up and ran to the roof.

Just out of the door of the company, just met the cleaner, the cleaner mumbled: "is to the roof of the bar, but also hit me, I see that little girl crying, in the end what is the matter."

Ding Yi Yi can't wait for the elevator any more. He runs to the stairs and climbs up. When he reaches the roof, the whole person is tired.

As expected, Du Ya was on the roof. Her hands held on to the railing. The wind disordered her hair and faintly heard crying."Little ya!" Ding Yi didn't dare to stimulate her, so she had to move slowly to her side, while moving and talking to her, "Xiao Ya, I'm Ding Yiyi. Don't you usually like to chat with me? If there is any problem, let's talk about it first. "

Sister Xu and other people also arrived, Ding Yiyi waved to them, indicating that they should not appear first, so as not to make Du Ya down.

Sister Xu, who has lived most of her life, immediately knew what she was talking about and waved her hand to let other colleagues back away.

Ding Yiyi slowly approached her, and finally only a few steps away from her. She carefully put her hand on her shoulder, feeling the shaking of her shoulder and the deep cry.

"Sister Yi." Du Ya turned and her eyes were red. She hugged her and cried again. She called out her name, "Yi Yi Jie, I'm really sad."

Ding Yiyi did not say anything, she let her hold, feel her tears wet her neck, and then flow down the neck, at that moment, it seems that she also burned her skin.

Du Ya cried for a long time, until the tears dried up, she did not back away, low head dare not look at Ding Yiyi, shoulder also a pumping.

"Until why is he called Du Qiang?" Duya said in a husky voice.

Ding Yiyi saw that she was willing to open her heart, and quickly pulled her wrist away from the frightening rooftop, and walked inside for a few steps, and then stood still.

Du Ya looked at the bright sky in the distance and said slowly, "his original name is not Du Qiang. His surname is Qian. He and I are college students from a village.

His family is much poorer than my family. In big cities, being poor means you can't hold your head up, but at that time he and I were very happy

She looked at Ding Yiyi's eyes, as if to find identity, "do you believe it? We were very happy at that time. I eat a hamburger in the rental room. I give him the meat. I eat bread. But I'm happy

Ding Yiyi has almost guessed the end of the story. She can't bear to interrupt, so she nods and her voice becomes soft, "I know, I know."

"You won't know." Du Ya looked away. "Then we all graduated, and I was recommended to be a counselor in the school, but one day he told me that he wanted to study for graduate school, and now the undergraduate students have no competitiveness."

She suddenly got excited, reached out and thumped her heart, and her tone became resentful. "I'm stupid. I'm really stupid. I told him that I'll provide him with books. When he reads well and finds a good job, we'll get married."

Ding Yi Yi quickly grabbed her hand and covered it in his palm. He said with heartache, "don't do this, Xiao Ya, don't do this."

Xiao Ya's chest was floating violently, and biding Yiyi's hand was shaking all the time. "I quit my job as a counselor because I didn't earn much. I went to a communication company and worked crazily in it for my love."

With tears in her eyes, her body seemed to be drained by some force, and her voice became ethereal. "But ah, when he graduated, he told me that we were not suitable. He said that I had been busy working, never watched a movie with him, never talked to him about his favorite star, he said I was a slave of life!"

The voice of grief and indignation rose suddenly, just like the ups and downs of witchcraft singing in the middle. "If it wasn't for me, how could he have achieved this! If it wasn't for me, how could he graduate! If it wasn't for me, how could he go to the movies and have a favorite star

Suddenly increased the voice and like the missing balloon slowly weakened, "how can he abandon me."

The rest of the words with crying instead, she cried heart rending lung, even the roar of the wind can not defeat her, all want to give in for her grief.

Ding Yiyi held her in her arms. Her heart was filled with sorrow. She began to stand in the position of Du ya. For a moment, she hated Du Qiang. How could he abandon a woman who blocked everything in his body like this.

When they got back to the office, Du Qiang and Xiaotian had already left. Shuibei stood up from his chair and looked at Du Ya who had been walking behind Ding Yiyi. "Sometimes, we should not affect our work or even the performance of the whole company because of personal feelings."

Duya did not speak, she went back to her position in silence, after venting, she became that kind of cowardly, harmless to human and animal.

After work in the afternoon, Ding Yiyi accompanied Du Ya out of the building and saw the car of Shuibei flash past in front of them. She didn't see them.

"I'm going to find my husband and call me whenever you need company." Ding Yiyi heavily hugged her, saw the other party nodded, this just stopped a taxi to leave.

Shuibei, an international shopping center, is obsessed with looking at the side of the escalator. She knows that in five minutes, someone will appear.

Just thinking like this, he saw the man appear on the side of the elevator. Is he not happy today? His brows are so tight and his thin lips are so tight. The man who has been following him is no longer today, but is replaced by another woman.