"Du Qiang." Du Yalang said in a voice, "I come here today to make it clear to you." She paused, her eyes first swept around, with a bit of cowardice, but after seeing a person's film, the cowardice turned into identification.
"Mr. Ye is not my boyfriend. I've never been a swan. I've always been the grey swan."
OTA and Du Qiang listen in silence. No one interrupts her. Even the priest takes off his glasses and stands aside with a sigh.
"At the beginning, I felt very happy, because I knew that you would not be happy in the future. She would be resentful of you because she couldn't compare with me, and you would be tired of her bitterness."
OTA didn't speak, but she grasped Du Qiang's arm. She knew that Du Ya was right. Today, the wedding she was looking forward to was actually just a child's drive.
"But I don't want to do it now. It's not because of my mother, but because I'm really separated from this relationship. At the beginning, you are a good memory for me, and it's just a memory."
Her lips wriggled for a while, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. She just took a step forward, looked at Du Qiang first, then looked at OTA, and said sincerely, "I wish you all happiness."
Turning around, the white dress in the air to draw a beautiful arc, she did not see the place to smile, the heart really relieved.
All of a sudden, she heard a slight tearing sound, so she looked down and saw that the gauze skirt part of the dress was just hanging on the edge of the wooden chair. The sawdust caught the gauze skirt, and the gauze skirt was torn and pulled out a small hole.
Miserable, this year's wages have to be compensated! Du Ya ran in a hurry with a pale face and wanted to find Ding Yiyi to see how to save it. In the eyes of the people on the scene, she was very sad, and then ran away alone to heal.
Everyone turned back and felt a little sympathy for the woman just now. He looked at Du Qiang with a trace of contempt in his eyes. Even the eyes of ODA looking at him were not just gentle.
Outside the wedding scene, Ding Yiyi and Shuibei stand at a distance of three or four steps. Neither of them speaks. Ding Yiyi concentrates on the wedding and does not know whether ye nianmo has helped Du ya to save face.
Water north stands behind her, she looks at her back, heart pain. She wants ye nianmo madly, ye nianmo's everything is so perfect. How perfect life is with him!
All of a sudden, she saw the person she was longing for, and he walked past her, without her in his eyes, just towards his wife in diameter.
Ding Yiyi feels ye nianmo coming. She deliberately ignores it. She turns her head when the other party comes to her back. She thought he would be surprised or frightened. The other party is good, and her face is unchanged. She looks at her coolly.
"What's going on?" Ding Yiyi pouted and had to change a topic.
Ye nianmo saw that she thought it was really interesting and lovely. He explained clearly in a few words, "it's done."
Shuibei a person was hung in the back, she did not want to be like this, in the heart is eager to be able to say a word or two with him, even through the mouth of Ding Yiyi.
Before she opened her mouth, she saw doua running towards her in a panic, forgetting her plan.
"Sister Shuibei!" Du Ya was about to cry. "Can you help me to see if the skirt can be remedied?"
While pulling Shuibei, she pulled open her skirt to let her see the broken place on her skirt. Her voice was filled with crying.
Shuibei watched ye nianmo get on the bus with Ding Yiyi. He wanted to get out of the car. However, Du Ya was in a state of panic. There was no ordinary timidity at all.
Ye nianmo received Ding Yiyi and was in a good mood. When he drove away from Shuibei and duya, he said, "the clothes are sent to you as a celebration of your new life."
When the car drove away, Du Ya stayed there. She took Shuibei's arm and asked in disbelief, "is Mr. Ye's idea of sending, which I understand?"
Shuibei didn't have a good look at her, "well put up the tens of thousands of yuan of skirt
She was so angry that she had no choice but to leave. Du Ya's voice came from behind her: "sister Shuibei, wait for me, give me a ride. There is no bus here!"
A week later, early in the morning, Xiaoqiang mysteriously walked into the office, "guess who I saw when I went to deliver the goods today?"
"See Altman hitting the little monster." Duya said with a smile as she replaced xiaofeifei with fresh water.
Xiaoqiang rubbed in front of her, reached out to tease the rabbit who was drinking water. Beiduya slapped it off with one hand, "you will scare it like this!"
"I saw Du Qiang and Ota." Xiaoqiang covered his red hand and said that the noisy office suddenly became quiet. Everyone was looking at Du ya.
Ding Yiyi is worried, thinking that Xiaoqiang's mouth is really which pot does not open, which pot, and to uncover the scar of Du ya, she went to Du Ya side to comfort her.
"Is it? What are they doing? " Duya, with his back to everyone, stroked the rabbit's shiny fur and whispered.Xiaoqiang also knew that he had said something wrong. He turned to Ding Yiyi for help. Seeing that the other party could not help him, he could only chat up and say: "does Du Qiang take OTA to the hospital? She is wearing maternity clothes. It is estimated that she is going to see the children."
"I guess so." Du Ya turns around, the smile on the face does not deliberately pretend to come out, has always been a light expression.
Her appearance let Ding Yi at ease a lot, feel not far away has a line of sight to put on his body, she looked at the past, the master of the line of sight at this time moved away.
In the evening, Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo sit on the sofa watching the news broadcast. This is ye nianmo's unshakable habit. Since she arrived at Ye's house, she found that all the young and old of the Ye family would sit together to watch the news broadcast at 7:00 p.m., and she knew how this custom came into being.
All of a sudden, she felt ye nianmo's body vibrated. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Then she continued to sit upright and watch the news broadcast.
After the news broadcast, he got up and went to his study. Ding Yiyi was ready to carry the sweet soup to the study, but heard the voice of the phone in the study. He said, "OK, and then recorded on the paper for a while."
Ding Yiyi didn't care much about it. He was about to push the door in. Ye nianmo came out and said, "it's just that I drink sweet soup. I'm very successful today."
"You drink first. I'll be back later today." Ye nianmo kisses her cheek on the side of the head, and then passes through her side and goes downstairs in a hurry.
With a tray in her hand, she couldn't catch up with her. When she got down the stairs, she could hear the car leaving the garage, and soon she couldn't hear anything.
"It should be a big thing, or he won't be in such a hurry." Ding Yiyi thought like this, and sat back on the sofa.
The mobile phone was put there on the sofa. She picked it up and thought of Shuibei. I don't know why, after the event of Du ya, she felt that Shuibei was deliberately alienating her, but she paid close attention to her from time to time. In addition to her work, she was not willing to communicate with her more.
This matter bothered her for many days. Once she had a dream, she woke up in the middle of the night. Ye nianmo comforted her for a long time before she left.
She sighed, took out her mobile phone and dialed it in the past. The mobile phone was connected quickly. There was a sound of wind blowing in. The other party should be driving.
"Shuibei, it's me." Ding Yiyi summoned up the courage to speak, she decided to ask some more common questions, to test the other party's attitude.
The other side's speed is very fast, the whistling wind pulls the sound of Shuibei to some pieces, "Yi?"
"Well, it's me. Are you going out?" Ding Yiyi looked at it. It was nine o'clock in the evening. Although she said it was not particularly late, a girl was always unsafe outside.
Shuibei responded, "yes, there is a very important thing to do."
"Going on a date?" Ding Yiyi and the other side of the cold relationship, because that sentence has a slight easing trend, she jokingly asked.
Shuibei did not immediately respond, Ding Yiyi can also hear the wind and other car whistle sound, half a box, she heard the other side light response, "en, go on a date."
"Then I won't disturb you. Be careful on the way." Ding Yiyi held the mobile phone and said that the other party simply said "Oh" and then hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Ding Yiyi was in a daze on the sofa with her mobile phone, thinking what kind of man would a strong woman like Shuibei, or what kind of man could tie her?
Feeling that she was far away, she quickly regained her consciousness, got up and warmed up a cup of milk for ye nianmo. Then she took a book and watched while waiting. In a daze, she felt a pair of big hands holding up her body, followed by a steady pace.
She opened her sleepy eyes and saw that it was ye nianmo. She laughed at him. "You are back. I'll heat up the milk for you. Go and drink it quickly."
"Good." Ye nianmo's deep voice rang out, and he also kissed her.
The next day, Ding Yiyi wakes up, his consciousness is still very chaotic, vaguely remembers waiting for ye nianmo to wait very late, and then accidentally falls asleep, he carries himself to the room.
When she was almost sober, she realized that she had to go to work today, and only had more than 40 minutes left for her to prepare and clean up.
She got out of bed in a hurry, changed her pajamas, and rushed into the bathroom to wash. On the washstand, the mouthwash cup is full of water, and the electric toothbrush is already in place. She grabs it and brushes violently.
After brushing her teeth, she remembered that she had to wash the sheets today. She rushed to her room to pick up the sheets and run to the dry cleaning room on the attic.
There is already a suit of clothes in the automatic dry cleaner. Ding Yiyi opens it and finds that it is ye nianmo's, so he takes it out and folds it up to put it into another smaller dry cleaner nearby.
"What's the taste? It's delicious." She sniffed at the black suit, and there was a faint smell on it that she had never smelled.
"Sorry, I'll be late." She put away her suit, quickly put the sheets into the dry cleaner, and then went back to the cloakroom to pick up the clothes she was going to wear today.
When she arrived at the door of the company, she was still late. She sighed, fingerprinted, swiped her card, and walked into the office.