"Ha ha."
He did not understand the head up, do not know why song Mengjie want to smile, but see her smile, the mood is also no reason to get better, "how?"
"You have rice on your face." Song Mengjie stood up, leaned over to him, reached for a little bit of his cheek, "here."
Yebo grabs her wrist and gently kisses her between the fingers, "thank you."
Her face turned red, and she suddenly drew back and said, "where did you study these things?"
Ye Bo thought about it carefully, and then answered more seriously, "with my colleagues."
"So you and your colleagues ask how to Get along Song Mengjie was very surprised.
Ye Bo nodded earnestly, "if I don't do well in this respect, you will be wronged."
"Big fool!"
Song Mengjie rushed into his arms, "you are a big fool. Where can I ask people about this kind of thing? If I feel wronged, ask me."
Yebo hugged her and nodded, "OK."
I don't know who started it. Half of the curry rice was left in the cold. The door was closed, and the breaths and low voices were interlaced.
The clothes on the ground are thrown in disorder, and the sheets are in a mess. It can be seen that the process is so intense that even the air is filled with the mark that makes people blush and heartbeat.
Ye Bo taps song Mengjie on the back. She likes to be treated like this after finishing.
"I'm going home soon." Song Mengjie nests in his broad arms with a dull voice.
"Well, almost." Yebo replied.
Almost. Are you almost ready to go? Song Mengjie heart a tight, limbs can not help moving.
The man above immediately noticed her strangeness, "what's the matter?"
"Nothing. I'm so sleepy. I'll go to bed first."
For several days, song Mengjie is not in the state, even the students are aware of it, so she feels very guilty.
When she went to Ye Bo's home to pick up the book that day, she put the visa expiration letter issued by the school on the desk in her study. He saw it and would understand it.
However, four days later, he did not mention this matter, not once. Her heart became colder and colder day by day, and her restless heart was eager to find a vent. She became irritable and irritable, and every little thing would make her out of control.
That day, they got together and agreed to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables together. She knew that he was very busy, and she also knew that he had been making trouble for the other party recently, so he specially set aside a night to accompany her.
Supermarket is not too many people, two people are seafood area selection, suddenly a woman came to say hello, "Mr. Ye."
Song Mengjie stands beside Ye Bo and listens to him. Xiaoshuang is really kind.
When a woman asks about the handover of some recent jobs, ye Bo answers carefully, one by one.
Although she was discussing her work, song Mengjie felt that she was excluded from the two.
She didn't understand what fracturing, oil generation and oil reserve they were talking about. She could only stand there like a fool.
The woman's laughter is her last line of defense. "You talk slowly. I'll wait for you in the car."
After that, she went directly to the gate, ignoring the call of Ye Bo behind her.
It's really rubbish to do this, song Mengjie. As she walked along, she spitted on herself. Her heart was crushed and she wanted to die.
"Mengjie!" Yebo catches up with her in the parking lot. "What's the matter?"
She opened the hand she wanted to reach out, and the clear sound made them both stunned.
"Don't touch me," she said, biting her lower lip. "Find your little pair."
Ye Bo frowned. "We are discussing business affairs, because I will be transferred from here soon. Many things need to be arranged."
This undoubtedly gave song Mengjie a major blow, yes, he will soon be transferred from Uruk, and she can only be here and his temper!
"How do I know that she is so beautiful and has such temperament that you can get along with each other every day. Don't you think that she may like you?"
"Enough!" Yebo yelled, "calm down, do you know what you're talking about?"
Song Mengjie step back, in the heart also hate the mouth of their own, but there is no way to control. Only the more fierce, can not let her collapse.
"Of course I know what I'm talking about! I have had enough of it! I hate you! Break up
Voice just fell, she felt in front of the man's breath has changed, instantly become cold and fierce.
Ye Bosong opened his tie clip, approached with a dangerous breath, and looked at her from a commanding position, "say again, you just said the break-up, say one side."
Song Mengjie's heart is shaking violently, and his head is blank, but he doesn't hinder him from saying things against his heart.
"I said goodbye!"
Looking at the unbelievable look in her eyes, she stepped back and ran towards the gate of the parking lot. There was a taxi at the intersection, and she immediately sat on it.Tears blurred her eyes, but she could not help turning her head and saw the figure standing alone at the intersection of the parking lot.
He's out. Is he trying to keep him? Or would you like to say, "I agree to break up?"
After that day, she turned off her mobile phone and gave her the reason to give up her heart. However, she was expecting that he might come to her. After all, she was at school.
However, three days later, he did not come, and there was no longer him in the vast sea of people.
Originally, it was in a foreign country because of loneliness. It was not a strong feeling. When Qiubai died, he was so sad that even after several years, he always remembered that person.
How can she fight for a love from a dead man and let his eyes stay on her for a long time?
Without any assurance, she is humble in love. Haizhuohuan doesn't like her, ye nianmo doesn't love her, she pays so much, and the final harvest is an apologetic look.
But this time she clearly has a good protection, told herself not to indulge in feelings, the relationship between the two people as mutual comfort is good, so even if one day he left, her heart will not be so painful.
However, when she really arrived at this stage, she found that she could not, really could not. Maybe her feelings on Ye Bo had surpassed those given to Hai Zhuo Xuan and ye nianmo.
Even, sometimes she thought, at that time for their two feelings, is it love or eager to get happiness?
"Mr. Song?" Sally came up. "You don't look good."
"I'm fine. I may not have a good rest." Song Mengjie reluctantly smile at her, get up, "I still have a class, now go almost."
Sally stopped in front of her. "Why don't you change shifts with me? I'll go to this class and you'll help me with tomorrow's class."
"No more." Song Mengjie wants to refuse, but the other party's attitude can not be refuted, "Mengjie, you go to see the children like this, the children will be worried."
This sentence let song Mengjie a Leng, her uneasiness has been so obvious? Even children can tell.
Sally patted her on the shoulder. "Go back and rest. You've done a good job."
She nodded and handed over the work with Sally and walked out of school like a wandering soul. She didn't know where to go, and somehow she went to yebo's apartment.
She easily found a spare key on the carpet in front of her apartment. She had not been here for four days since that day.
Open the door, the key fell to the ground, accompanied by the sound of heartbreak.
The room was empty, nothing, sofa, TV, dining table together, empty.
She ran into the kitchen like a madman, empty, into the study, also empty, into the bedroom.
There is no trace of life in the bedroom, only the mattress alone in a corner, the curtain has been closed, the room is dark.
She fell to her knees and wept bitterly. After all, he left with the message of breaking up.
He had already broken up, and there was no relationship between them. He walked so neatly that he didn't even give her a message.
Heart pumping pain, cold as the dead can not beat the heart, how can he be so cruel.
I love you, I really love you, I love you with all my heart!
Her heart was so roaring that she suddenly remembered that she could call his company.
Yes, maybe the people in the company know where he is, so she can find him, apologize to him, tell the other party that she doesn't want to share, and - she loves him!
"Mr. Ye?" Answer the phone is the Secretary, "Ye has handed over all the things, as for the ticket he did not let the company's people book, so do not know whether has left."
"Hello? Is anyone else listening? " The secretary called a few times and hung up when no one answered.
Song Mengjie stupidly holding the mobile phone, the soul has the feeling of North pumping clean, at this time I wish to die.
He left, took away her love, took a break-up, and these are her own fault, can not blame others.
She sat alone in the dark room, not knowing when it was outside the window until the phone rang.
The phone rang several times, she did not answer, but the other party seems to be perseverance, ring again and again, she had to answer.
"Miss Song." Aker said anxiously, "where are you?"
Song Mengjie took a deep breath and cried for too long. Her voice was hoarse. "The teacher is outside. What's the matter?"
Aker breathed a sigh of relief. "Teacher, can you come back now?"
"I'm sorry, the teacher is busy today. If you have any questions, please find Mr. Sally. I'm sorry." Song Mengjie tired low voice said, today she does not want to pay attention to anything.
Aker interrupted her, "no, sir. Sevan doesn't know what he has eaten. He has been vomiting and rolling his eyes. By the way, he has been crying for a stomachache. The teachers are not here, so I can only find you."Roll your eyes all the time? Still vomiting? It can't be food poisoning. Song Mengjie suddenly stood up, "I'll go back immediately."
Half an hour later, song Mengjie opened the door of the classroom, "Aker, where's Sevan?"
"Here I am, teacher!" The little boy, Sevan, waved to her and laughed happily, missing two front teeth.
The children took the initiative to form a line, hand in hand, and sang the songs of Uruk, while Aker was conducting in an exemplary way.