Ye Mao got up and went to the kitchen, opened the lunch box and took out a bowl of seafood porridge. He brought it back to the bedroom and handed it to her. His tone was a little softer: "Sister, please drink some porridge first. It has been cooking for a long time..." < /p>
Why does this sentence sound so familiar?
Ye Zhenzhen's hair was hanging down in a mess, and she hugged her knees without moving, her nails digging into her flesh unconsciously. She bit her lips as hard as possible, for fear that tears would fall if she let go.
After enduring tears for so many days, I can’t fall short.
Seeing that she didn’t reach out to take the porridge, Ye Mao had no choice but to put the porridge on the bedside table. Worried that her body wouldn’t be able to endure it if she didn’t drink it, he pretended to threaten: “Hurry up and drink it while it’s hot. If you don’t drink it, I’ll kill you.” Tell your parents what happened recently. ”
When I was hit and desperate, not only did I not feel hungry, I also had no appetite for any food.
People have been filled with negative emotions, and even one bite of food will overwhelm the body.
Ye Zhenzhen rested her forehead on her knees, knowing that Ye Mao did not dare to tell her parents that this threat had no effect on her, so she was too lazy to argue with Ye Mao and said perfunctorily: "You go back to the store Come in, I'll drink it soon."
Ye Mao was determined not to give up until he achieved his goal, and deliberately provoked her: "Look at you now, don't say that he doesn't want you anymore, let's go. No Goudan'er in the village will want you."
Goudan'er has been mentally retarded since childhood, and now in his thirties, he often runs around the village naked.
Ye Zhenzhen turned her face slightly and glanced sideways at Ye Mao. He was even less savvy than Ye Zhenzhen. Ye Zhenzhen was completely incapable of falling for the trap and just wanted to let him go as soon as possible. The eviction order was given again: "Go back to the store quickly and let me be quiet for a while. I don't want to see anyone."
Ye Mao behaved like a rogue and refused to leave, insisting on seeing Ye Zhenzhen drink with his own eyes. Willing to leave only after eating porridge.
Having no other choice, Ye Zhenzhen put on her slippers and sat by the bedside table, forcing herself to drink a few mouthfuls of porridge. I haven't eaten for several days, and my stomach felt a little uncomfortable after eating suddenly, and I felt uncomfortable for a while.
Ye Mao held a bank card in his hand. He hesitated for a moment and then said bravely: "I put the bank card on the bedside table for you. Don't throw it away casually. It will be troublesome to replace it later."
Ye Zhenzhen sat stiffly on the stool, as motionless as a stone statue, without blinking, and her voice was filled with a bleak autumn wind: "What bank card?"
Ye Mao He hesitated and couldn't explain why.
She guessed what was going on, twitching the corners of her mouth slightly and smiling self-deprecatingly.
It took a lot of hard talking to drive Ye Mao away. Ye Zhenzhen opened her empty eyes, feeling that her heart was like a dilapidated century-old thatched house with wind on all sides, no tiles on top, and a cliff below. The cold wind that never stopped day and night was a poisonous sharp blade.
Knives are deadly.
The rain gurgled outside the window, and the figure seemed to live in a mountain stream under a waterfall with mist and smoke.
Thousands of pounds of friendship are exchanged for gold and silver. She still pawned her love in exchange for scraps of silver.
She couldn't refuse arrogantly, and she couldn't be aloof. After experiencing a series of farces, Zhichu couldn't stay any longer. With her now infamous reputation, it would be difficult to find a job in Yuncheng's clothing circle. She had to pay off her mortgage and find a place for this walking dead body.
No love, at least there is money.
Just about his third wish, it will never be possible to come true in this life, not even in his dreams.
Huang Liang had a dream, it’s time to wake up.
In the past, she said that Ye Zhenzhen's love should not be measured by money, but now that she thinks about it, it is really ironic.
Don’t say that everything will be empty when you turn around, and it will all be a dream until you turn around.
Ye Mao walked out of Tinglanyuan Community with a glum expression, crossed the highway and got into a black car.
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There was a lot of traffic on the road and it was very quiet in the car.
Ye Mao focused his eyes on the back of the front seat and said slowly: "I gave her my bank card."
Wen Baijing was still wearing the same clothes Customized suit, no change in mental state. He turned his face and looked out the car window, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Has she eaten porridge?"
Ye Mao didn't know what to call him now. It was ironic to call him brother-in-law, and it was too much to call him President Wen. Feeling alienated, she had no choice but to give up calling her, "My sister is fine, I won't bother you anymore. You have not sorry for her, thank you for everything you have done for her."
Wen Baijing twitched the corner of his mouth nervously, Without pulling apart, he crossed his legs and crossed his fingers on his legs. "Xiao Mao, remember to contact me if you have anything."
Ye Mao turned to look at him, his eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was a bit stiff. : "Forget about her, it will be good for both of you. The better you treat her, the harder it will be for her to leave, don't you know? You have a fiancée now, is it inappropriate to treat her well..."
Wen Baijing didn't move at all, with an unfathomable deep pool under his eyes, like the east wind hitting a horse's ear. He answered the question and said, "Xiao Mao, go and see her if you have nothing to do."
Ye Mao He lowered his head helplessly, and for a long time, he said sarcastically: "She said she regretted going to work at the nightclub, but she never regretted meeting you."
Wen Baijing's face brightened slightly, and he was as cordial as a brother. Patting his hand, his tone was slightly choked: "I know, I know everything."
Ye Mao couldn't stand up in front of Wen Baijing, not just because of the disparity in status. Wen Baijing had helped him a lot and done a lot for Ye Zhenzhen. There were many things that Ye Zhenzhen didn't know the truth about, but Ye Mao knew them all.
As a man, he could clearly see whether Wen Baijing was good to Ye Zhenzhen and whether he was willing to put effort into it. Three years ago, Wen Baijing called him many times to find Ye Zhenzhen. At that time, he thought that Ye Zhenzhen had offended someone outside.
Ye Mao didn’t know until he met Wen Baijing in the mall that timeDaowen Baijing was the one who kept calling him.
In order to take care of Ye Zhenzhen's self-esteem, Wen Baijing found an agent to act in a play with Ye Mao. Ye Zhenzhen still doesn't know that Wen Baijing is her landlord. In Aiwujiwu, Wen Baijing paid for Wang You's hospitalization and surgery, including Ye Mao's hotel, and Wen Baijing was the investor.
Ye Zhenzhen is still in the dark about these things.
Wen Baijing would never bring these matters to Ye Zhenzhen to claim credit. Even if they had conflicts, he would not speak out to force her to do so.
The cause and effect between Wen Baijing and Ye Zhenzhen is a mess of threads that cannot be sorted out. Which came first, the chicken or the egg? I really can’t tell who loves whom more and who feels sorry for whom.
As Ye Mao said to Ye Zhenzhen, he could not blame Wen Baijing, and he could not not blame Wen Baijing.
No one could have imagined that their relationship would develop into what it is now.
To this day, Wen Baijing can withdraw, and he is still the same Wen Baijing with a successful and glamorous career, and now he still has a childhood sweetheart and fiancée.
He is always a winner in life.
Ye Zhenzhen is just a scheming nightclub girl who is unable to achieve success and becomes a laughing stock.
Outsiders can ridicule and humiliate Ye Zhenzhen’s jokes, but as a biological brother of the same mother, Ye Mao can do nothing but feel sorry for her.
Wen Baijing's phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the caller ID, frowned, and did not press the answer button for a long time.
Ye Mao accidentally glanced at the name on the caller ID, sighed softly, opened the car door and turned his back to Wen Baijing and said: "From now on, you can live your life well and don't bother Ye Zhenzhen again. If this continues, I'm afraid she will go crazy."
They live in a world with different latitudes.
The previous intersection was just a time and space confusion, but now it is back on track.
Populus euphratica in the frontier can only grow in the Gobi Desert. Qiang flutes complain about the willows in the spring. The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains in the hot summer. Letters are sent to the southern geese in the cold autumn. The cold snow in the winter covers the mountains.