"You let Ayuan become a person who is not filial. If the old lady is so regretful, do you think that you have married Ayuan, and you can have a comfortable life in the future? You must let Ayuan live in self-discipline for a lifetime. ?"

He Suzhen’s words, like a curse, linger in the leaves.

She came down from He Suzhen's car and walked on the way to the hospital. The people beside him were hurrying, with fear of disease or worry about their loved ones.

A love, involving the family, will always make people unable to make choices, cut and continue to mess.

The sky is gloomy, the wind is bleak, and the leaves are sitting on the wooden benches of the small garden next to the inpatient building. I don’t know how long it took, the sky is full of snowflakes, getting bigger and bigger.

The leaves succumbed to the hand, and the snow fell gently in the palm, and was quickly melted by her body temperature, leaving only a faint wet mark.

"Heart, what to do here." The familiar male voice rang in the ear.

Ye’s heart was wearing a hat on a down jacket, and the furry terry obscured her eyes. She had to raise her head high to see the face of the person next to her.

Jingboyuan looked at the girl and raised her head. A small face with a big palm appeared against the wide hat and terry, and the more delicate and delicate, the skin color was more white than the ones that were sprinkled. Ceramic doll.

Looking at the face of Jing Boyuan, Ye Xiaoxin smiled slowly. "Are you coming back? Is the company's business finished?"

Jingbo Yuan stretched her hand up, "Is there something?"

Ye plunged into the small step, grabbed Jingboyuan’s waist and buried his face in his chest. “Well, there is something to worry about.” When she paused, she said, “I miss you.”

Inside the man's suit shirt, a black long coat is set on the outside, the trouser legs are crisp, and the black business shoes are bright. The man looks taller and taller, deep and steady, and has a strong gas field.

Hearing words, he chuckled, unbuttoned the coat, wrapped the girl's petite body into his arms, raised his hand and went to the snow that she had topped, and said softly: "Where can't you think, you have to think in the air. not cold?"

The leaves swayed through the gap between his waist and the coat, and the hands were buckled at the belt on his lower back. The strong body of the man filled her arms and made her heart more fulfilling.

For a moment, Jingboyuan fainted: "Go back."

The two men embraced the entrance to the inpatient building. The leaves were tall and tall, but the skeleton was slender and thin. They were tightly wrapped by Jingboyuan's coat and arms. The contrast between tall and petite seemed to be exceptionally harmonious. .

Wen Zeyan was ready to go out and buy dinner for Lu Hao, but he saw such a scene, slightly stunned, and immediately came over to say hello to Ye Yinxin and Jingboyuan.

When he only greeted Jingbo, he did not dare to face the man’s sharp eyes.

The last time in the Ye Ye home yard, this man made him feel a sense of humility, and that feeling made him very unhappy.

Jing Boyuan faintly bowed his head, saying hello, and then led the leaves to the dedicated elevator.

Wen Zeyan bought the meal and returned to Lu Wei’s single ward. Looking at the ruddy woman in the past, she became like this yellow-skinny skin. I couldn’t say what I felt, and I thought of the one I saw downstairs than before. The more beautiful girl, she lost her mind.

"Ze Yan." Lu Hao called him.

Wen Zeyan returned to God, "Well, what happened?"

Lu Hao took the chopsticks and slammed the rice in the bowl. His eyes were no longer the glory of the past. "Do you see the leaves?"

Wen Zeyan Yi Yi, although she did not understand how she knew, but did not refute.

"If you go out in the afternoon, you will lose your mind when you come back. You will go out at night and come back and lose your spirit. In addition to a leaf in the world, there is no one else that can make you so rude." Lu Yan’s tone was unexpectedly calm, "You I have been married for three years and you have never really been to me."

Wen Zeyan did not know what to say at the moment.

Lu Yan said again: "The doctor said that I can live for up to three months at most. Ze Yan, I have no other requirements. I only hope that you will marry other women in the future. With other children, you can treat us well. Hey."

Wen Zeyan is still young, only twenty-five and six years old, and then regenerating, inevitably.

After three years of marriage, I have never enjoyed the true love of my husband. Those who liked and persisted in the past have quietly disappeared. Now she can’t let go of her son’s son.

Silence for a long time, Wen Zeyan said: "Hey is my son, I will naturally treat him well."

Lu Yan’s eyes have tears falling.

She would like to ask: "You will treat him well, then what will you marry later?"

Only in the end, she did not ask anything.

Unscrupulously, it is necessary to lose, do bad things, and pay a price.

That night.

He Suzhen received a phone call from the cemetery and said that the tomb of Sumu City was smashed.

She braved the heavy snow and rushed over. Under the white streetlights at night, the tombstones of Sumu City were torn apart by the hoe. The tomb was opened and the casket was thrown on the ground at random. A layer of snow fell on the floor, and the photo on the casket was taken. Pull it out and shred it.

"Ah!" He Suzhen screamed and rushed over to hug the black casket, like someone holding a knife on her heart.

Fourteen years later, she has not loved this man so much, but this man is, after all, she has been obsessed for more than 20 years. He is already dead, and he has to be treated like this. Her heart is not controlled. pain.

"Who is it? Ah? Who is it?" she shouted at the staff who almost roared and rushed to the cemetery.

The guardian of the tomb was a grandfather of the age, and his expression was still frightened: "Three strong men came suddenly half an hour ago, and they rushed in with the **** and looked at the tomb. I, I, I was afraid. Didn’t dare to come out, but I reported the police... But the police haven’t come yet...”

He Su was stunned for a while, shaking his fingers and taking out his mobile phone to dial a number.

There was a long time there, and it was only a moment before the call was over. "Is there something?"

The calm and indifferent male voice reveals the alienation of the official business.

"It's you! Is it that you made someone smash his tomb?" He Suzhen asked.

Silence for a while, only back: "Well."

"Why are you doing this? He has been dead for 14 years, you have not let him go, what are you doing?"

Said over there: "The first time you look for your heart, I said that you don't have a second time, you don't listen."

"Jingbo Yuan! You are not even letting a dead person, are you still a person?"

There was a chuckle over there. "I am not a person, you know best." After a pause, there was another saying: "There will be a third time, I will take him down."

"Ah!" Under the dark sky, the snow is flying, and He Suzhen is holding a skeleton of a man who has been in love for more than 20 years, and he is crying out of control.

The heavy snow lasted for two days and two nights, until the third day was cleared, and the entire capital was covered in silver.

Ye Yuanxin still has to go to Shanghai to participate in the rematch of the Young Fashion Designers Competition in ten days. The awards of this competition are very rich, not to mention the bonuses. It is a fashion show for ten cities at home and abroad and a free international study for one year. Opportunities have made most young designers in the clothing industry rush.

"Hearthearts will be able to win this competition." Si Mingjing looked at the five sets of samples on the model, full of surprise.

To say that she is offended, she has been working as a pattern maker for so many years. These five sets of clothes are the most people in her clothing to try on.

It's the kind of look that I want to wear on my own.

In this competition, the judging criteria did not look at the judges' scores and on-site voting levels, but rather the number of sales and sales.

At the time of the rematch, the most attendees will be buyers from all over the world.

Every year, the international and domestic fashion weeks have become more and more high. The ultimate goal is to sell, and the costumes that have been designed are tried and worn. It has already taken the first step of success.

Ye is very satisfied with his work.

She loved to paint when she was a child. Later, when she was admitted to the university, Yan Zhengting saw that she was interested in taking an art student. She was very happy to let her study art. In the end, she entered the Damei College with great results.

"Thank you, Jingjie, thanks to the help of Jingjie, my design draft will be converted into such a perfect costume." Ye Yinxin said the truth.

Si Mingjing laughed. "Without your manuscript, I can't do it."

After talking for a while, Ye plunged back to his desk and continued to complete the manuscript of her design.

At five o'clock in the evening, she went off work with other people.

She did not let Master Lu to pick up and prepare to take a taxi to the hospital.

It may be a worry, she goes to the hospital every day to visit Mrs. Jing, or she always feels that something is missing.

The cold wind plundered and cut the ice knife on the face of the person. The leaves were covered with a hat and wrapped in a scarf. Only two eyes were standing on the side of the road and took a taxi. On the car, the leaves suddenly felt a little hungry, and the stomach even sent out. A scream of hunger.

She doesn't have much hobbies about eating. She usually doesn't eat much. Recently, I don't know how, my appetite is getting better and better, and I often feel hungry.

The car passed the supermarket, she got off the bus and wanted to buy something to fill her stomach.

There was a van in the supermarket door unloading the goods, and the leaves fell through the side. Suddenly, there was a very bulky big box rolling down on the car. It fell on the ground and made a loud noise. It seemed to be awkward, and Ye Yinxin heard a cry. .

She didn't care, but she walked to the front but stopped.

The one that was pressed under the big box was actually Yu Zhengting.

In the fifties, Yu Zhengting, wearing a porter's overalls, with a gray face and a leg pressed under the box, a young man in his twenties forced to lift the box while he groaned. "Can you do it? Can't do it early." The boss is not spending money to hire a grandfather. He usually moves things slowly and slowly. I won't talk about you. I can't take it anymore. If you break something inside, who is responsible? Who is with you?"

Yan Zhengting was red with an old face. I don't know if it was because of being a teenager who was reprimanded in public, or because of leg pain.

His eyes suddenly glimpsed and stood by and looked at his leaves, and his face slipped through an embarrassment.

Ye looked at his face full of gray-skinned wolverines, somehow, suddenly remembered ten years ago, before the mother's sick bed, Qi Zhengting, like a father, said to her, "When you take care of you later" Reliable appearance, and four years ago, he said to her that "the heart likes to paint, learn, and have money."

A noodle restaurant next to the supermarket.

Ye Yinxin gave a bowl of beef noodles to Qi Zhengting, watching him gorge, it is difficult to connect the old and well-known middle-aged man in front of him with the businessman who once had the temperament.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Yan Zhengting wiped his mouth, and his fingers twitched out of the pocket and smoked a lighter. After igniting, he took a deep breath and smiled at himself.

Ye Yinxin noticed his hand, full of old and old wounds. He wanted to come here for a few months, and he had a very difficult time.

On the way to the noodle restaurant, she found that one of his legs was awkward.

Dou Weier said more than three months ago that Yu Zhengting’s suicide did not die and broke his leg.

I don’t know what my mood is, and I’m thinking about her. I also wanted to smother her to an old man who was buried in the loess. She hated him. In the past ten years, he really did. For her, if not, she can't go to college at all, I don't know what it will be like now.

"You are very happy, see me now." Yan Zhengting swallowed the clouds, a look of depression, "The company went bankrupt, Li Shufen divorced me, rolled up the last point of savings, and Shi Yun did not recognize my father, poetry. The poem is lying in the hospital, I don’t wake up, I have to pay a lot of medical expenses every day. I want to die, but I have broken my legs and walked alive. Even the work of the porters is not good. I can’t eat a full meal. All of my friends have fallen into the ground, and it’s true that the bad thing should be done, and the morning and evening should be repaid."

Leaves are fascinated.

Qi Zhengting continued: "Remember that Xiao Guo injured Li Xiao’s son?"

Ye plunged into the heart, of course, remembering that the small country pushed Li’s youngest son to the head and Li Jiafei forced her to take out 50 million before she was willing to let go of the small country...

She looked at Yu Zhengting. In fact, there were a lot of unreasonable things in the first place.

What kind of situation in their home, a little inquiring can be inspected, not to mention 50 million, that is, there are no 50,000, why did the Li family swear by the lion to get their family to take out 50 million? That is simply impossible...

"In fact, the Li family wanted to kill the small country to avenge the younger son. I gave Li a sum of money and asked him to help me force you to submit." Qi Zhengting took a cigarette and smiled. He said, "I didn't expect the scene." Bo Yuan was out of the horse, and even the entire Li family was in the end. I was afraid that Li would not know if he died. How did he die?"

"Do you think that I have helped you with your family for so many years? Is it good-hearted? Oh! I was so obsessed with marriage that I lost my face and helped me, but I wanted to find some face and tell those people that I know it is worth it. She entrusts a lifelong person, likes you, except because you are beautiful, the most important thing is that you are the daughter of Ye Jundong, although not a biological one, but if I get you, he will bring him to the face of Ye Jundong. , haha..."

The leaves are silent.

"And my silly son, thank you for taking this trouble for me."

for a long time.

Ye smiled and said, "Although you help our family not to be attentive, but can't deny it, just because you don't have the heartfelt help, I have the opportunity to go to college. At the beginning, you didn't have the heart to take me to the wine bureau. On the first, I only met Jingboyuan, and you didn’t have the heart to give Li a sum of money, let him force me to follow suit, and then inadvertently saved the life of a small country."

Yan Zhengting is awkward.

Ye was stunned and got out of the wallet and put it on the table. He said: "This meal is my last reward for you. From then on, the two don't owe each other."

Qi Zhengting sat in the position and took a sip of cigarettes. For a long time, he got up and was ready to leave. The waiter saw him going, went to clean up the table, picked up the paper ticket on the table, and suddenly found a piece of paper underneath, so he shouted out. Yan Zhengting, "Is your note under the money?"

Yu Zhengting took it over with a puzzled look and opened it up.

It was a five-fifth cash check. He recognized that Ye Ye’s eleven-year-old wrote an essay called my scorpion and won the prize. When he returned to the city, the little girl gave him an award-winning essay. Look, the font is not as good as it is now, but it has the original style.

He still remembers the first sentence of the essay, which is my embarrassment, like my father.

Suddenly the eyes were a little moist, and I was thinking about it, where did he match her father?

The wind starts from the ground, and the dust that blows is always drilled into the eyes of the person.

Ye Qingxin came out from the noodle restaurant and realized that she should also buy a bowl of noodles for herself. She was thinking that the cell phone rang.

It was Jing Boyuan’s phone and asked her why she didn’t return to school.

Ye Qingxin did not realize that Jingboyuan knew that she did not return to school. She only said: "I am eating out, going to the hospital to see my grandmother after dinner, and then going back to school."

Jing Boyuan: "How did you let Master Lu send you."

Ye said with a smile: "It is very convenient to take a taxi, and always let Master Lu follow, I feel uncomfortable."

Jingboyuan did not continue this topic, and she was careful on the road.

Ye Yinxin sighed and said: "Don't drink alcohol at the wine bureau, let the people who drink the wine drink."

Jingbo Yuanxiao: "Know."

After receiving the line, Ye Yinxin suddenly wanted to drink porridge. She found a porridge shop nearby. She ate two cages of shrimp dumplings, drank two bowls of porridge, and felt that she was still hungry. She packed two burned wheat and took a taxi while eating. hospital.

Off topic

small theater:

Boss: "The second child, you are hungry? I am so hungry."

The second child: "I am also hungry."

The third child: "Mom, open the meal!"

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