The low voice that was once so familiar, the magnetic voice that I loved so much, was heard coming from the phone, and his own name slipped naturally from Jiang Yuezhou's lips, as if he had always called her that, as if he had not.
Ye Beibei had never treated her so coldly before. Ye Beibei's nose immediately felt sore. She clenched her fists hard, suppressed her trembling, and said in a wavering voice, "Well, hello."
"Beibei, I called you so late because I just got your phone number."
She didn't expect Jiang Yuezhou to explain, and was so shocked that she was speechless.
Explain it! Does President Jiang Da have the patience and mood to explain something to others? I think back then, he deported himself without even a single explanation! Something in his heart suddenly stung, Ye Beibei's
His voice turned cold for a moment, "Oh, are you calling with something?"
Her sudden indifference made the arrogant person on the other side of the phone obviously silent for a moment. Then his voice rang and he asked politely: "Beibei, can I invite you to come out and sit down now?"
Ye Beibei was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly, as if this would show Jiang Yuezhou how relaxed and indifferent he was, "It's too late today. I'm not feeling well, so I won't go out."
"I know." Jiang Yuezhou's simple answer contained sadness and helpless anger that Ye Beibei couldn't understand. He continued to say softly: "Ye Beibei, I really want to strangle you to death!"
Ye Beibei understood immediately. If he knew that he was back so quickly and knew his phone number, he would naturally know that he was married and had a child!
"Now that you know everything, we have nothing to talk about anymore, and there is no need for me to go out and sit with you!" Ye Beibei tried his best to maintain a normal speaking speed.
"Ye Beibei, don't you want to hear my thoughts and an explanation?" Jiang Yuezhou's voice slowly deepened, with an indescribable sadness.
"I'm sorry that I can't listen to your explanation at this time. For me now, this explanation comes too late and will only cause me trouble." Ye Beibei smiled unconsciously.
For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was comfort or ridicule, but the pain in my heart was clear.
"Ye Beibei, I'm downstairs in your house right now. I can see your window. You just need to walk a few steps down!" Jiang Yuezhou, who had always given orders from a high position, actually had a hint of pity in his words.
The room suddenly became eerily quiet. Ye Beibei clutched the phone tightly and looked at the window. Even her bones felt a trembling desire to walk over. She slowly stood up, walked to the window, and stood in the dark bedroom.
, lift the curtains a little.
It was getting late outside, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road. The common French plane trees in the city were planted on both sides of the avenue. It was spring and the flowers were blooming, spreading their green leaves. Jiang Yuezhou's black car was parked on the roadside. The lights were on.
Scattered and sparse, looking down from the fourth floor, his tall and tall figure was stretched diagonally to the side. He stood alone in the dim night, but still had a pressing sense of oppression.
Jiang Yuezhou may have heard Ye Beibei's delay in answering on the phone, so he suddenly raised his head and looked over as if he was sensing something. Ye Beibei's heart skipped a beat, and he opened the corners of his mouth, then closed them silently, trying to hide away.
But the legs could not move, like a slow motion on TV, long and soft, exuding a painful atmosphere called sadness or desolation.
Ye Beibei seemed to have been tapped on his acupoints, staring blankly at Jiang Yuezhou downstairs.
He was still wearing formal clothes during the day, a dark suit and dark trousers, with his face half-hidden in the darkness. He slightly raised his head and looked here. At first glance, he looked ordinary, but the whole person from his posture to his expression was...
The invisible pressure and sharp sight made Ye Beibei clearly feel that even though she was invisible in the darkness, he still saw her!
"Beibei, can you come down and let's talk!"
Ye Beibei listened to Jiang Yuezhou's rare and soft voice, and seemed to see the waves of eyes on his slightly upturned face, fascinated, which made her heart tighten, as if she was suddenly grasped by an invisible hand, almost suffocating, and it took a long time.
He said in a hard and dumb voice: "No, I won't go down. If you have something to say, just say it on the phone!"
This refusal was clear and direct. Jiang Yuezhou was silent and looked up at the dark window. He believed that Ye Beibei was behind the curtain, so close but out of reach. His heart twitched, "Beibei."
, I'm sorry, although there is no point in doing such self-examination now, I am indeed an out-and-out fool. I didn't ask about the cause and effect of the matter. I thought you were with Yue Ning during the few days I was on a business trip, and then used
I'm sorry for hurting you with such a cold attitude!"
Ye Beibei's nails dug into the palm of his hand, and there was a stinging pain. The truth turned out to be this. He finally understood a long-standing question in his heart. Just because of a doubt, he pushed himself away again without hesitation.
She sneered in her heart. After all, he didn't understand women, nor himself. He didn't know that what he wanted was very simple. As long as he had a look of affirmation and a word of love, it was easy to get rid of. Even if it was a bit mean, it was still mean.
If you have feelings, you will have no hesitation.
But as for him, he always hides in the mist. He will use reality to prevaricate her, use misunderstandings to treat her coldly, and use explanations to comfort her. In the end, he has a reason, and he just brushes it off in an understatement.
He didn't know that she had loved him with such passion, and had been so eager to get a response from him; he didn't know that somewhere he couldn't see, when he didn't know, she was struggling alone, missing lonely,
Waiting agonizingly, when he looked back, her love had been exhausted!
Angry and sad, Ye Beibei's words turned sarcastic, "Mr. Jiang, it doesn't matter. The reasons for everyone's decision are purely personal matters. There is no need to explain. Everyone also has facts they want to believe. Really?"
It doesn’t matter.”
Jiang Yuezhou actually choked at Ye Beibei's words and was so shaken that he couldn't make a sound for a long time. "Ye Beibei, do you think I have never loved you?"
Ye Beibei looked at Jiang Yuezhou outside the window. The once cold and meticulous man was now looking up at her in the most humble posture. She bit her lower lip and said carefully: "You can comfort me if you want.
, to be honest, I am very lucky to be loved by someone as cold and heartless as you!"
Jiang Yuezhou suddenly turned his head and looked aside. His face was hidden in the half-dark light, and his expression could not be seen clearly. All he could hear on the phone was his heavy breathing, as if he was trying hard to suppress something.