"Miss, Young Master Ye is looking for you. Will you let him in?" A maid walked to Ouyang Jing, who was sitting in the living room watching TV.

"Ye Yuze?" I was surprised.

"Yes, Miss."

My heart was in a mess, for a while, "Tell him I'm not at home and let him go."

"Yes, Miss."

I randomly used the remote control to change the station, and I felt a little irritated. I turned off the TV and curled up in a corner of the sofa, frowned.

What was Ye Yuze looking for me? It was strange, but I didn’t want to see him at all, not at all. My father guessed right, I was escaping, I was a coward.

"Miss, lunch should be ready. Do you want to eat it?" Xiang Mian walked over and asked.

I shook my head, looked at the clock for a moment, and suddenly became stunned. I bounced up. Oh my God, I actually sat for more than three clocks, which was incredible.

When Xiang Mian was about to leave, I asked a little embarrassedly, "Was Ye Yuze, left?"

After asking, I immediately regretted it. Oh my God, what am I doing? Why do I ask such a stupid thing? Ye Yuze will definitely leave. How could it be?

"Young Master Ye is still outside and has not left." Xiang Mian interrupted her thoughts and said.

After hearing this, I widened my eyes, "What did you... say?"

"Miss, Young Master Ye said he will wait until you come back."

I bit my lower lip and got up and walked towards the room.

Lying on the big bed, thinking about Ye Yuze in my mind, I was so annoyed.

At this moment, my cell phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Che Zuoru who called it. After hesitating for a moment, he answered.

"Che Zuoru, why are you looking for me?" I spoke as soon as I answered the phone.

"Ouyang Jing, have you gone back?" Che Zuolu, who was on the other end of the phone, was silent for a while and spoke.

"Yeah." I lay on my back on the bed and responded faintly.

"I'm going to study abroad, right?"

"How do you... know?" I was a little surprised.

"Your Ouyang family, you have returned to your family. No one in the business world doesn't know. Moreover, it was reported from your father that you are going to study abroad. Your family may immigrate. When those people in the government hear that your family wants

Immigration is so nervous that it is trying hard to exchange it for it." Che Zuolu mocked.

“…”

"Why did you choose to go abroad? Is it because your family forced you? Or... because of him?" Che Zuolu hesitated for a moment or said that he came out.

“…”

"Is it worth it? Ouyang Jing, is it worth it? Is it worth it for him? "Che Zuolu spoke very calmly.

Originally, I thought Che Zuoru would yell at me angrily. I never thought he would be so calm. Is it because he was disappointed in me? Or what?

"Escape, for you, has become a habit, is that true? Because of him, you let so many who love you make you sad. Is this your style? Our love, for you, is nothing?

? Or are you playing tricks on us all the time?”

"I don't have it, Che Zuoru, I don't have it. I've never thought about it that way. Sorry, I can't accept your likes." I sat up and lowered my eyes and spoke.

Che Zuoru on the other end of the phone smiled, that kind of smile that was almost crazy.

"Che Zuoru~" I called out worriedly.

"Ouyang Jing, if you think it through and choose to go abroad, then I hope you don't regret it. But I hope you can think about the people around you who are waiting for you, escape, and how big it is to those who love you

Hurt, you have also been hurt by love, so, can you be cruel?"

“…”

"Is it really that difficult to face him? Do you really have to hide from him for the rest of your life? Are you willing to see him hurt and be unhappy for the rest of your life? What I said does not mean that I want you to be with him

,I am not that great yet. I just want you to sort out your feelings and not be indecisive anymore. If this continues, you will lose everything!" Che Zuolu said in a serious tone that he had never seen before.

After Che Zuoru hung up the phone, I got up and got out of bed, walked towards the balcony barefoot. I opened the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and a gust of wind blew over, and the corners of the white dress were slightly blowing, with a hint of coolness...

A "boom--" thunder, coupled with a terrifying lightning, swiftly passing through the air, the wind became stronger and stronger.

I stared at all this, raindrops fell in a series of times, and thunder and lightning also appeared alternately...

A Lincoln car drove away in the heavy rain. When it drove to a large iron door full of classical flavor, the car stopped.

"Madam, that's Young Master Ye." The driver said in shock at the boy who was already by the car outside the window.

Ansha looked up from the laptop and looked out the window. She was a very elegant boy. The rain hit him, and his hair and clothes were pressed against him. He didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he had a kind of

The unreal feeling was like a lonely angel. He leaned beside the carved door, looking at the classical carved door, his eyes full of sadness.

"Drive over." Ansha spoke lightly.

"Yes, ma'am."

A car was parked in front of Ye Yuze. Ye Yuze was stunned for a moment. The window in the back seat of the car slowly slid down, and a beautiful but arrogant face appeared in front of him.

"Auntie." Ye Yuze called out.

Ansha looked at him with her smart eyes, "What are you doing when you stand in front of my house?"

"I'll wait for peace."

"Go in!" Ansha spoke lightly.

Ye Yuze shook his head, "I want her to see me voluntarily."

Ansha laughed sarcastically, "Volunteer? Do you think it's possible? Master Ye, just let my Jing'er go, you can barely be happy."

"I'm sorry, aunt." Ye Yuze said apologetically.

Ansha closed the laptop and said, "You are not sorry for me, but Jing'er. Go back. It's useless for you to stand here. I'm not my mother. She loves you and values ​​you, but I'm different from her.

You are no longer worthy of my daughter.”

Ansha's words hit him hard like a whip, hurting his already scarred heart again.

Ye Yuze's wheat-colored skin was so pale that it was scary, and he lowered his head decadently.

"Maybe my words are a little heavier, but I hope you can know that you and Jing'er will not have any results. She is my only daughter. I will let her find happiness that suits her more, and you,

I hope you can think clearly and live your life well, and not be delayed by guilt."

"I came back to find her not because of guilt, but because of love." Ye Yuze continued his unchanging pale explanation. Why don't people in the world believe him? Why do people in the world feel guilty? He is real

Aijing is not because of guilt. Didn’t you have no chance if you miss it? But I’m still unwilling to accept it…

Ansha glanced at him deeply and said to the driver, "Drive!"

Ansha opened the computer again and the window closed. She didn't look at Ye Yuze again.

The sky is getting more and more gloomy, and the rain has not stopped, sometimes big and sometimes small...

"Where is the lady?" Ansha asked when she got home.

"The lady has been in the room and has not eaten." Xiang Mian said respectfully.

Ansha said lightly, "Tell the lady, I will go abroad the day after tomorrow."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Did the old lady say anything?"

"The old lady did not express her opinion, and she did not seem to object."

Ansha nodded and went to the study room.

"Don't you eat, Mrs.?"

"No, I still have a job."
Chapter completed!