I don't know when, the sky started to get gloomy, and there were still scattered snowflakes. As soon as I went out, I choked on the cold wind, and Ye Beibei couldn't help coughing. The driver had already driven over, and she hurriedly got into the car.
Because of the cold outside, the inside of the car seemed extra warm. Ye Beibei looked blankly at the pedestrians passing by on the street. There was already snow on the road, and the world was filled with the chill of winter.
Ye Beibei went to a spa, and asked the beautician to put on a very professional makeup to cover up the pain on her face and the dark blue under her eyes. Now she has nothing to lose, and her final dignity should be given to her.
Keep some for yourself!
She didn't want to look at Jiang Yuezhou's face anymore, so she arrived ten minutes earlier than the agreed time, but was surprised to find Jiang Yuezhou's car waiting outside the Jiang family's old house.
When Ye Beibei got into the car, her husband, who had run away from home angrily a few days ago, was talking on the phone. He glanced at her, seemed slightly unhappy for a moment, mumbled a few words, and put down the phone.
She looked out the window quietly, and the fine white snowflakes had filled the whole world. At this time, she no longer had the mind to guess who was on the other side of the phone, letting her always decisive husband put down the phone in a vague manner in front of her;
I no longer want to look at Jiang Yuezhou's face and think about what to do and what to say next.
Ye Beibei knew from her knowledge of the noble and arrogant Jiang Yuezhou that her quarrel with him a few days ago had stepped on his proud tail and offended his sensitive nerves that no one dared to disobey.
She was too lazy to please him anymore, because when she saw him and Jiang Huixin walking into the hotel intimately, her heart suddenly became clear, like a thin ice surface that had been struggling for a long time and finally broke at that moment.
, countless fine and sharp ice scum with a breath of coolness pierced into the softest part of her body at the same time, bringing an unstoppable sting, but also making people sober.
In the past nine hundred and twenty-eight days that she and Jiang Yuezhou had lived together, her only gain was that she clearly realized that this man was from a completely different world from her, and she would spend her whole life not even thinking of walking into him.
's inner world.
I really don’t know what kind of nerve I had when I was young and frivolous, so that I could ignore the prejudices of my parents and friends about him and think that he would be a man who could be entrusted to me for the rest of my life.
During the three-minute journey, Jiang Yuezhou and Ye Beibei both chose to remain silent.
After getting out of the car, Ye Beibei naturally looked at Jiang Yuezhou who was walking towards him. He was so tall and his face was so straight and indifferent, like a statue carved from the best materials. In front of him, he was always small and could be used at any time.
Negligible.
No matter what her feelings were, she still put her arm around Jiang Yuezhou's. The couple had a certain tacit understanding in getting along with each other for more than two years. No matter how cold and distant they were behind the scenes, they always maintained a consistent relationship in front of others.
A look of love and harmony.
Before the relationship breaks down completely, Ye Beibei feels that she has the obligation to stand on the last duty.
Jiang Yuezhou looked at Ye Beibei who was finally standing next to him again, and he felt slightly relieved. Sometimes this little girl was as obedient and docile as a good little sheep, but when she got stubborn, she could make him vomit blood.
He thought that if he stayed outside for two days, Ye Beibei would be the first to be unable to bear it. Even if she didn't call him, she would send him a text message and admit her mistake obediently. Who knew that this little girl would fight against him to the death?
He was so cruel that he really had the urge to hold her in his arms and execute her on the spot.
Jiang Yuezhou looked at Ye Beibei with his head slightly lowered, because his hair was all tied up, and the white and delicate back of his neck was clearly visible, with a graceful curvature. There was also a familiar fragrance on his body, which slowly penetrated his nostrils through the air.
Maybe it was because of her noise that day, or maybe because of the betrayal of a few days, that he suddenly felt a little dazed. He had almost sobered up from the wine at noon, and his chest felt hot. "Let's talk about our affairs when we get home tonight." He said these words.
Afterwards, he blushed for himself, as if he was taking the initiative to show weakness to the little girl and telling her in disguise that he was going home to stay tonight.
But these words sounded like a kind of comfort to Ye Beibei's ears. Jiang Yuezhou was implying that she could not embarrass him tonight and could not let others see the problems between their husband and wife.
This is this man, the lover he chooses. No matter when and where, his family, career, and face are more important than hers!
Snowflakes were flying outside, and it was warm as spring inside.
The old lady did not invite many people to the family dinner today, only Jiang Yuezhou and his wife, Jiang Huixin and Liming Lang. When Liming Lang saw Ye Beibei, he still pretended to be calm with her uncle in a serious manner. Ye Beibei was too lazy to talk to him.
, walked into the kitchen and was busy with the servants.
Although there were not many people today, the old lady's mood was unexpectedly good.
The food on the table was all delicious and delicious. The old lady prepared Wuliangye for Jiang Yuezhou and Liming Lang, and dry red wine for Jiang Huixin and Ye Beibei. She also took out her favorite champagne and tasted it to show her sincerity, "You are all here today.
Go ahead and drink. If you drink too much, stay here. Tomorrow is the weekend and you can spend another day with my old lady."
Several people were so excited when they saw the old lady, no one dared to deny her face. Under the stern eyes of the old lady, no one dared to hide their shameless drinking.
Jiang Huixin was particularly talkative today. The whole table could hear her smile like a silver bell and her witty words. The old lady shook her head and sighed, "Such a crazy girl, not reserved at all. Who can stand you!" But!
There was clearly a doting smile in his eyes, which made Ye Beibei feel a little jealous.
"Of course some people can bear it!" Jiang Huixin tilted her head and looked at Ming Lang with a smile, "Ming Lang, I also want to drink white wine!"
"Crazy girl!" Liming Lang looked at her and smiled lovingly, his bright and narrow phoenix eyes full of affection. Only then did Ye Beibei realize that Liming Lang was wearing a very formal black dress, white shirt, and
The collar is crisp and impeccable, and he looks solemn like a groom going to a grand wedding.
“You’ll feel uncomfortable if you drink too much liquor!”
"Who said I would drink too much? Besides, if I drink too much, wouldn't I still have you?" Jiang Huixin whispered in Liming Lang's ear, but everyone at the table could hear it clearly. Ye Beibei just lowered his head.
While eating the food, I didn't dare to look at Jiang Yuezhou's expression at this moment.
"Okay, I'll let you drink. If you want to be successful in life, you must have all the fun! If you drink too much, I'll take care of you!" Liming Lang poured wine for Jiang Huixin, looking like he was pampering her.
"Beibei, drink some white wine too!" Jiang Huixin shook the bottle and looked at Ye Beibei.
Seeing Jiang Huixin's bright smile, Ye Beibei suddenly wanted to get drunk by ordering some white wine. "Okay!" She responded boldly and handed over the wine glass in her hand.
"I think Beibei should stop drinking!" Liming Lang stood in the way, "Today I went to the hospital to see my grandpa and saw Beibei doing an infusion. When infusing cephalosporin antibiotics, you cannot drink white wine, otherwise it will cause allergies."
After Jiang Yuezhou heard what Liming Lang said, he looked at Ye Beibei next to him with some surprise. He took a closer look under the light and found that she was rarely wearing thicker makeup today, as if she was wearing a mask, and there was no clue.
, only a needle prick on the back of the hand holding the chopsticks on the table revealed the secret that she had been sick for several days.
"Beibei, what's wrong with you? You're sick, how can you get an infusion?" Jiang Huixin asked with concern.
"It's nothing serious, I just have a cold and a cough." Ye Beibei said lightly, then changed the topic to Jiang Huixin, "I've never seen you drink liquor, how much can you drink!"
Jiang Huixin once again had the right to speak and spoke happily.
Jiang Yuezhou looked at Ye Beibei, who was sitting next to him and talking to Jiang Huixin calmly, and his heart sank. He felt that he had inadvertently ignored something extremely important, and when he wanted to catch it now, he had already
During this Cold War, we were separated by mountains and rivers, and we could no longer get closer.
Maybe it was because of the drink that he felt his blood was boiling. He wanted to grab Ye Beibei right away and ask her why she was sick? How long had it been? He wanted to tell her the reason why he hadn't been home these days, and he wanted to talk to Jiang Huixin.
Explain to her what happened between them! But he couldn't. He couldn't let grandma, especially Jiang Huixin, know about the conflicts between their husband and wife.
Jiang Yuezhou deliberately suppressed and channeled his depressed emotions, but the depression in his chest became more and more intense, and he could not express his emotions. He could only grab the wine glass and drink heavily.
Jiang Huixin also got excited about drinking, and coaxed the two men to drink a bottle and a half of white wine. Later, she ran back to her room and took out her own daughter's red wine, tricking everyone into drinking it again.
Jiang Yuezhou usually has a good drinking capacity. He has been in shopping malls for so many years and has almost never met a rival, but today he felt dizzy. He thought maybe it was because he mixed Wuliangye and Erhong and drank it.
Before lying down, he stood up calmly and held Ye Beibei's hand, which he had been longing for all night, "Grandma, Qinglang, Huixin, I've reached the limit, so I won't accompany you anymore. You drink slowly! Come on,
Beibei, come upstairs with me!"
No one before or after Jiang Yuezhou had ever been so pretentious towards him. Ye Beibei was a little flattered. Before he could stand up, he heard Jiang Huixin laughing wildly from the opposite side, "Jiang Yuezhou, you can't wait to be like this, can you?"
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Ye Beibei immediately blushed with embarrassment and was embarrassed to stand up. For a moment, Jiang Yuezhou was also a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether to continue pulling Ye Beibei back to the room or let him go.
"Yue Zhou, you go up first. Beibei didn't drink much tonight, so I'll leave her below to accompany me back to the room!" The old lady seemed a little uncomfortable and opened her mouth to let them down the stairs.
Jiang Yuezhou spit out the breath of alcohol and glanced at Ye Beibei, who had her head lowered and her face was as red as a monkey's butt. Knowing that she was young and thin-skinned, he didn't want to embarrass her, so he smiled and let go of her hand.
Life is like this, letting go once inadvertently may mean separation forever.
Jiang Yuezhou, a proud man who has never had any regrets, always regretted that he should not have let go of Ye Beibei's hand on this day in his endless thoughts.