Chapter 109
"Late autumn Lin?" Ye Xingyi called out his name.
She didn't lift her hand to remove the palm that he covered his eyes. It was better not to look at his eyes, otherwise she felt guilty.
"Well?" At the end of autumn, Lin just answered.
He just doesn't want to see her guilt, because it represents his wishful thinking, ye Xingyi doesn't love him at the end of autumn.
"I'm sorry." A thousand words, ye Xingyi can only say these three words.
At the end of autumn, Lin pulled his lips and laughed. His smile was ugly. You always tell me I'm sorry, but that's not what I want to hear?
The result is expected, isn't it?
Lin Qiumo tidied up the next mood, he felt relieved to cover Ye Xing's eyes, asked her: "do you want to eat cake?"
The topic shifts too fast. Ye Xingyi doesn't keep up with her. She still has tears on her face. She follows Lin Qiumo's eyes and looks at the cake tower not far away.
Ye Xingyi nodded in a daze. She was welcome to buy the cake. She wanted to taste it.
Lin Qiumo raised his hand as usual, rubbed her head twice, and said: "then you stand here and wait for me."
Ye Xingyi nodded again.
She watched Lin Qiumo stride to the cake table. With the help of a lesbian, he cut a piece of cake, packed it in a packing box and walked back with it.
He motioned to Ye Xingyi for the packing box on his hand and said, "I'll pack it for you. You can take it back to eat. Let's go. I'll take you home. "
"Good." Ye Xingyi is still stunned.
The car was driving quietly in the night.
Lin Qiumo is driving the car in front of him, and ye Xingyi is sitting in the back seat with the packed cake.
Each had his own mind, and the silence continued to the residence.
Lin Qiumo helped her open the car door and watched her go upstairs.
"You'll come to work tomorrow, won't you?" When ye Xingyi thinks Lin Qiumo doesn't plan to say a word, his voice finally comes from behind.
Ye Xingyi stopped, but did not look back. She nodded heavily.
Lin Qiumo was silent and asked, "can we still be the same as before?"
Ye Xingyi nods heavily again.
What she fears most is to lose him.
At the end of autumn, Lin chuckled twice. He said, "well, go back and have a good rest. See you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow." After ye Xingyi answered in a low voice, he continued to go upstairs, but his pace was much easier.
Qian Mengmeng didn't come back. After ye Xingyi closed the door, he sat on the sofa with the cake in his arms.
She opened the cake and ate it one by one. Her bitter tears fell again, mixed with the taste of the cake, a little sweet, a little bitter
Lingling, Lingling
The quiet air was broken by the telephone.
Ye Xingyi comes back and takes out his mobile phone from his bag. The name of Alexander is written on the bright screen. As Qian Mengmeng guesses, he really called.
She threw her cell phone on the coffee table opposite the sofa and let it ring.
The telephone ring didn't mean to stop at all. Even if it hung up automatically, it soon rang again.
Downstairs across the street, hidden in the dark in the mebahri.
Shen Fengming is holding a telephone in his hand, and his narrow eyes are staring at a window with a light on in the opposite building.
Jacky in the driver's seat couldn't look down and said, "second young master, I don't think Miss Ye really wants to answer your phone. I think you'd better go back to the hotel to have a rest first. You haven't closed your eyes these days. Last night, you went to sweep with me... "
Shen Fengming sweeps a Jacky who says something he shouldn't say.
Jacky was frightened by his sharp light eyes and immediately shut up, saying he would not speak any more.
Although he did not speak, he could not help but Tucao, but the two young masters were too sentimental. In order to make complaints about Miss ye, the biggest gangster in Chinatown did not speak, but also hurt.
It's nothing! On hearing the news that Miss Ye was denounced by Lin Qiumo, he got up from the hospital bed angrily. He thought that the second young master was domineering to declare sovereignty.
However, it never occurred to him that the old man was just waiting downstairs and making a silent phone call.
The key is not answered!
Jacky felt that he was also convinced. How did he choose to be with such a boss at the beginning?
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, if I don't want to die. Put away your messy ideas for me. "
"Yes Jacky, who was caught in the bag, was busy, looking at the nose and mouth, and reciting rap in his heart.
Otherwise, he can't control his imagination.
"Hum!" Shen Fengming snorted coldly, took back his eyes, and pushed the door open with his slender fingers.
Jacky heard the news and looked at it. He couldn't help cheering. Boss, good job! It should be this way, their own women to guard!
Upstairs.
Ye Xingyi's mobile phone finally stopped ringing.
She took a look and found that it was nine o'clock in the night, but Qian Mengmeng had not come back.
Is she going to live there in the evening?
Lin Qiumo confessed to himself, Jiang Xuan must be very uncomfortable, ye Xingyi's look is gloomy.
How to face everyone when you go to the company tomorrow?
Especially Jiang Xuan and Lin at the end of autumn.
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
Thinking wildly, ye Xingyi hears a knock at the door.
It should be that Mengmeng comes back. Ye Xingyi grabs his slippers and runs to open the door.
"Mengmeng, you are back..."
Ye Xingyi looked at the people outside the door, stunned, and asked: "how are you?"
Shen Fengming took back his hand in the air. His narrow eyes swept around Ye Xingyi's face. He frowned and asked, "are you crying?"
Are you crying with joy?
Or?
"I..." Ye Xingyi took back the conversation alertly and asked, "what are you doing so late?"
Shen Fengming looked at him and continued to ask, "did someone bully you?"
Did Lin Qiumo bully her?
He heard Jacky say that after Lin Qiumo courted Ye Xingyi, he ran from the hospital angrily. He just saw Lin Qiumo send her back. Seeing how they were getting along with each other, he understood that Jacky was wrong.
But now it seems, is he wrong?
Did she really accept Lin Qiumo's confession?
Shen Fengming clenched his fist in his hand. He was controlling his possessiveness.
"It's none of your business. What do you want to do?" Ye Xingyi sensed danger from him. She subconsciously went back to the room, closed the door a little smaller, and said warily, "it's very late. If you're OK, go quickly. I have something else to do!"
Black eye stares at Ye Xingyi, looking at his strange and alert eyes. Shen Fengming feels a pain in his heart, and a stream of fishy sweetness comes up, and the bright red blood flows down from the corner of his mouth.
Ye Xingyi looked at him on guard. He was afraid that he would do something bad to himself. Naturally, he saw that he was bleeding, so his risk factor was reduced. Thinking that other people had helped him, he didn't rush to close the door. Instead, he asked, "are you ok?"
Shen Fengming frowned. She didn't know what she meant.
Ye Xingyi motioned that the corner of his mouth was bleeding. Then he raised his hand blankly and touched it. Seeing the blood on his thumb, his eyes darkened.
"I'm fine," he said
But there was more blood flowing out. Ye Xingyi naturally didn't believe it. At this time, she also noticed that his face was abnormally pale, as if he had a serious disease, and his eyebrows were lingering diseases.
"It's all right?" Ye Xingyi doesn't believe it.
Shen Fengming didn't speak. He nodded and turned to go. But he didn't take two steps. His intuition turned and he fell to the ground.
"Well, what's the matter with you?" Ye Xing was startled.
He was like this, and she didn't care if he was in danger. She came out to see his situation.
Shen Fengming leaned against the wall. He was shot in the waist and was pushed out of the intensive care unit this morning.
The first thing he did when he woke up was to call ye Xingyi. Ye Xingyi didn't answer. He directly confirmed with Jacky that she was ok, and then he relaxed and went to sleep.
The doctor said that he would stay in bed for at least a month, but at night, when he heard that Lin Qiumo was going to Tell ye Xingyi, he ran over regardless of everyone's dissuasion.
He can survive until now, thanks to his good physical quality, for other people, it will take half a life to die.
Under the dim light in the stairwell, Shen Fengming doesn't seem to feel the pain on his body. His eyes are locked on Ye Xingyi's body and he doesn't say a word. Seeing the worry between her eyebrows, her depressed heart felt a little better.
God knows, in the same piece of land, how much self-control does he have to spend every day to prevent himself from appearing in front of her.
"God, you're hurt. What the hell is going on?" Ye Xingyi reaches out to touch, but Shen Fengming grabs him and shakes his head at her.
"But you're bleeding." Ye Xingyi pointed to him with the other finger. The blood had dyed the abdomen of his clothes red. According to the speed of his bleeding, he felt that he would die at his own door in the next second.
Ye Xingyi's heart is flustered, as if to lose something important.
She gritted her teeth and said, "forget it! Shall I help you into the room and dress you up again? "
Her question has not been answered.
She looked up at Alexander, his eyes closed and he seemed to faint.
This is a real man!
If you show a little weakness, will you die?
Ye Xingyi is helpless, but he can't watch people die at the door. She put Shen Fengming's arm on her shoulder, and then lifted the man up.
"Why are you so heavy?" Ye Xingyi felt that he was carrying a heavy load, and could not lift his legs at all.
"Well Shen Fengming let out a dull hum.
He slowly opens his eyes and looks at Ye Xingyi, who is trying to carry himself into the room. He doesn't have a clear look. However, with his cooperation, ye Xingyi carries people into the room smoothly.
"You lie down and I'll get the towel." Ye Xingyi arranges the person on the sofa, puts down a sentence, trots near the bathroom, takes out his towel after getting wet.
She stood in front of and behind Alexander's face, a little embarrassed. The place where he was injured was his abdomen.
"Well, do you mind if I help you wipe off the wound and untie your coat?"
Her question was not answered.
Alexander's eyes were tightly closed on the sofa, her thin lips were open and closed, as if she was saying something, but her voice was too small for her to hear a word clearly.
Ye Xingyi is a little closer to the ear.
When she heard clearly, the whole person froze in place.
Because he kept shouting, "star shift, star shift, star shift..."
She didn't lift her hand to remove the palm that he covered his eyes. It was better not to look at his eyes, otherwise she felt guilty.
"Well?" At the end of autumn, Lin just answered.
He just doesn't want to see her guilt, because it represents his wishful thinking, ye Xingyi doesn't love him at the end of autumn.
"I'm sorry." A thousand words, ye Xingyi can only say these three words.
At the end of autumn, Lin pulled his lips and laughed. His smile was ugly. You always tell me I'm sorry, but that's not what I want to hear?
The result is expected, isn't it?
Lin Qiumo tidied up the next mood, he felt relieved to cover Ye Xing's eyes, asked her: "do you want to eat cake?"
The topic shifts too fast. Ye Xingyi doesn't keep up with her. She still has tears on her face. She follows Lin Qiumo's eyes and looks at the cake tower not far away.
Ye Xingyi nodded in a daze. She was welcome to buy the cake. She wanted to taste it.
Lin Qiumo raised his hand as usual, rubbed her head twice, and said: "then you stand here and wait for me."
Ye Xingyi nodded again.
She watched Lin Qiumo stride to the cake table. With the help of a lesbian, he cut a piece of cake, packed it in a packing box and walked back with it.
He motioned to Ye Xingyi for the packing box on his hand and said, "I'll pack it for you. You can take it back to eat. Let's go. I'll take you home. "
"Good." Ye Xingyi is still stunned.
The car was driving quietly in the night.
Lin Qiumo is driving the car in front of him, and ye Xingyi is sitting in the back seat with the packed cake.
Each had his own mind, and the silence continued to the residence.
Lin Qiumo helped her open the car door and watched her go upstairs.
"You'll come to work tomorrow, won't you?" When ye Xingyi thinks Lin Qiumo doesn't plan to say a word, his voice finally comes from behind.
Ye Xingyi stopped, but did not look back. She nodded heavily.
Lin Qiumo was silent and asked, "can we still be the same as before?"
Ye Xingyi nods heavily again.
What she fears most is to lose him.
At the end of autumn, Lin chuckled twice. He said, "well, go back and have a good rest. See you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow." After ye Xingyi answered in a low voice, he continued to go upstairs, but his pace was much easier.
Qian Mengmeng didn't come back. After ye Xingyi closed the door, he sat on the sofa with the cake in his arms.
She opened the cake and ate it one by one. Her bitter tears fell again, mixed with the taste of the cake, a little sweet, a little bitter
Lingling, Lingling
The quiet air was broken by the telephone.
Ye Xingyi comes back and takes out his mobile phone from his bag. The name of Alexander is written on the bright screen. As Qian Mengmeng guesses, he really called.
She threw her cell phone on the coffee table opposite the sofa and let it ring.
The telephone ring didn't mean to stop at all. Even if it hung up automatically, it soon rang again.
Downstairs across the street, hidden in the dark in the mebahri.
Shen Fengming is holding a telephone in his hand, and his narrow eyes are staring at a window with a light on in the opposite building.
Jacky in the driver's seat couldn't look down and said, "second young master, I don't think Miss Ye really wants to answer your phone. I think you'd better go back to the hotel to have a rest first. You haven't closed your eyes these days. Last night, you went to sweep with me... "
Shen Fengming sweeps a Jacky who says something he shouldn't say.
Jacky was frightened by his sharp light eyes and immediately shut up, saying he would not speak any more.
Although he did not speak, he could not help but Tucao, but the two young masters were too sentimental. In order to make complaints about Miss ye, the biggest gangster in Chinatown did not speak, but also hurt.
It's nothing! On hearing the news that Miss Ye was denounced by Lin Qiumo, he got up from the hospital bed angrily. He thought that the second young master was domineering to declare sovereignty.
However, it never occurred to him that the old man was just waiting downstairs and making a silent phone call.
The key is not answered!
Jacky felt that he was also convinced. How did he choose to be with such a boss at the beginning?
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, if I don't want to die. Put away your messy ideas for me. "
"Yes Jacky, who was caught in the bag, was busy, looking at the nose and mouth, and reciting rap in his heart.
Otherwise, he can't control his imagination.
"Hum!" Shen Fengming snorted coldly, took back his eyes, and pushed the door open with his slender fingers.
Jacky heard the news and looked at it. He couldn't help cheering. Boss, good job! It should be this way, their own women to guard!
Upstairs.
Ye Xingyi's mobile phone finally stopped ringing.
She took a look and found that it was nine o'clock in the night, but Qian Mengmeng had not come back.
Is she going to live there in the evening?
Lin Qiumo confessed to himself, Jiang Xuan must be very uncomfortable, ye Xingyi's look is gloomy.
How to face everyone when you go to the company tomorrow?
Especially Jiang Xuan and Lin at the end of autumn.
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
Thinking wildly, ye Xingyi hears a knock at the door.
It should be that Mengmeng comes back. Ye Xingyi grabs his slippers and runs to open the door.
"Mengmeng, you are back..."
Ye Xingyi looked at the people outside the door, stunned, and asked: "how are you?"
Shen Fengming took back his hand in the air. His narrow eyes swept around Ye Xingyi's face. He frowned and asked, "are you crying?"
Are you crying with joy?
Or?
"I..." Ye Xingyi took back the conversation alertly and asked, "what are you doing so late?"
Shen Fengming looked at him and continued to ask, "did someone bully you?"
Did Lin Qiumo bully her?
He heard Jacky say that after Lin Qiumo courted Ye Xingyi, he ran from the hospital angrily. He just saw Lin Qiumo send her back. Seeing how they were getting along with each other, he understood that Jacky was wrong.
But now it seems, is he wrong?
Did she really accept Lin Qiumo's confession?
Shen Fengming clenched his fist in his hand. He was controlling his possessiveness.
"It's none of your business. What do you want to do?" Ye Xingyi sensed danger from him. She subconsciously went back to the room, closed the door a little smaller, and said warily, "it's very late. If you're OK, go quickly. I have something else to do!"
Black eye stares at Ye Xingyi, looking at his strange and alert eyes. Shen Fengming feels a pain in his heart, and a stream of fishy sweetness comes up, and the bright red blood flows down from the corner of his mouth.
Ye Xingyi looked at him on guard. He was afraid that he would do something bad to himself. Naturally, he saw that he was bleeding, so his risk factor was reduced. Thinking that other people had helped him, he didn't rush to close the door. Instead, he asked, "are you ok?"
Shen Fengming frowned. She didn't know what she meant.
Ye Xingyi motioned that the corner of his mouth was bleeding. Then he raised his hand blankly and touched it. Seeing the blood on his thumb, his eyes darkened.
"I'm fine," he said
But there was more blood flowing out. Ye Xingyi naturally didn't believe it. At this time, she also noticed that his face was abnormally pale, as if he had a serious disease, and his eyebrows were lingering diseases.
"It's all right?" Ye Xingyi doesn't believe it.
Shen Fengming didn't speak. He nodded and turned to go. But he didn't take two steps. His intuition turned and he fell to the ground.
"Well, what's the matter with you?" Ye Xing was startled.
He was like this, and she didn't care if he was in danger. She came out to see his situation.
Shen Fengming leaned against the wall. He was shot in the waist and was pushed out of the intensive care unit this morning.
The first thing he did when he woke up was to call ye Xingyi. Ye Xingyi didn't answer. He directly confirmed with Jacky that she was ok, and then he relaxed and went to sleep.
The doctor said that he would stay in bed for at least a month, but at night, when he heard that Lin Qiumo was going to Tell ye Xingyi, he ran over regardless of everyone's dissuasion.
He can survive until now, thanks to his good physical quality, for other people, it will take half a life to die.
Under the dim light in the stairwell, Shen Fengming doesn't seem to feel the pain on his body. His eyes are locked on Ye Xingyi's body and he doesn't say a word. Seeing the worry between her eyebrows, her depressed heart felt a little better.
God knows, in the same piece of land, how much self-control does he have to spend every day to prevent himself from appearing in front of her.
"God, you're hurt. What the hell is going on?" Ye Xingyi reaches out to touch, but Shen Fengming grabs him and shakes his head at her.
"But you're bleeding." Ye Xingyi pointed to him with the other finger. The blood had dyed the abdomen of his clothes red. According to the speed of his bleeding, he felt that he would die at his own door in the next second.
Ye Xingyi's heart is flustered, as if to lose something important.
She gritted her teeth and said, "forget it! Shall I help you into the room and dress you up again? "
Her question has not been answered.
She looked up at Alexander, his eyes closed and he seemed to faint.
This is a real man!
If you show a little weakness, will you die?
Ye Xingyi is helpless, but he can't watch people die at the door. She put Shen Fengming's arm on her shoulder, and then lifted the man up.
"Why are you so heavy?" Ye Xingyi felt that he was carrying a heavy load, and could not lift his legs at all.
"Well Shen Fengming let out a dull hum.
He slowly opens his eyes and looks at Ye Xingyi, who is trying to carry himself into the room. He doesn't have a clear look. However, with his cooperation, ye Xingyi carries people into the room smoothly.
"You lie down and I'll get the towel." Ye Xingyi arranges the person on the sofa, puts down a sentence, trots near the bathroom, takes out his towel after getting wet.
She stood in front of and behind Alexander's face, a little embarrassed. The place where he was injured was his abdomen.
"Well, do you mind if I help you wipe off the wound and untie your coat?"
Her question was not answered.
Alexander's eyes were tightly closed on the sofa, her thin lips were open and closed, as if she was saying something, but her voice was too small for her to hear a word clearly.
Ye Xingyi is a little closer to the ear.
When she heard clearly, the whole person froze in place.
Because he kept shouting, "star shift, star shift, star shift..."