Han Yi'er was only three minutes late when Lin Yuze pushed her into a contract.
What's funny is that as time goes by, things happen again.
This time, Lin Yuze was only three minutes late, and Han Yi'er jumped into the contract again.
I don’t want to think about what happened before, but what about now?
If he had not been late for these three minutes, would he have had time to stop them from talking about the contract?
Maybe, the answer is still no...
When he looked at her painful expression at the corner, Lin Yuze felt that Yun Aotian was not completely gone in her heart.
If he had stopped her from agreeing in time, he would have succeeded! Because the lingering love in her heart had been frozen, and it was more of hatred towards him.
However, my body is so unsatisfactory...
Thinking of this, Lin Yuze smiled self-deprecatingly and stood up slowly, holding on to the wall.
Oh, why do you have so much strength now?
Stop deceiving yourself, Lin Yuze!
The inability to stop it just now was obviously a sign of cowardice!!!
because……
Even if he steps in to stop her, Yun Aotian will never let her go no matter what. He will definitely use Yi'er's contract of prostitution to suppress him, and he...
What ability can she have to take away the contract of her freedom from him?
people……
It doesn’t work if you don’t have power, and it doesn’t work if you don’t have wealth.
Sigh, if I had known this, when my mother was sick, I should have gone directly to Lin Xiaoyi? Now that I have gone through such a big circle, I have to bow my head and go back to admit my mistake???
He snorted to himself with contempt and looked at the blood-stained multi-million dollar check in his hand.
Lin Yuze smiled bitterly, crushed the check ball into waste paper, threw it into the trash can, and left without a trace of reluctance.
'Haha, it turns out that what Yi'er and I missed was not time, but... fate...' Putting his hands in his pockets, his cold and desolate back gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor...
After several struggles, she finally returned to the "noose". Is it helpless? Or unwilling? All she can feel now is hatred!
She hates Yun Aotian to death...
Hate him so much...
Similarly, now Yun Aotian also hates himself. He really doesn't want to use despicable means to restrain her, let alone treat her like a doll. But, besides this contract, is there any other way?
How about approaching her again??
Oh, I'm afraid that if we really cancel the contract, they will become farther and farther apart, and eventually become parallel lines, and they will never intersect again.
Yun Aotian doesn't want to get such an ending, doesn't want to...
"Auntie is sick. You can give priority to taking care of her. When her condition improves, I will hire a private nurse to take care of her 24 hours a day. Of course..."
"Why don't you hire a private caregiver to take care of your father 24 hours a day?" Interrupting his words, Han Yi'er ruthlessly counterattacked his soft words. She frowned and looked at him with clenched fists: "You
How do you know how to see your dad the first time you come home every day? Hmm??"
She is acting completely unreasonably.
Yes, children should take care of her parents when they are sick, but she owes Yun Aotian money?
It's not that she doesn't understand this truth, she's just venting her hatred for him now and that's why she's so ignorant.
"Haha..." Yun Aotian smiled helplessly, and did not blame her for the sharp and unkind attack. He continued the gentle words he had just finished: "I haven't finished what I just said. Of course you can take time to see your aunt every day."
Han Yi'er didn't thank him for his consideration. Instead, she continued to be full of resentment: "If you didn't regret it, I wouldn't have taken the time to see my mother! Now it's like you are just a good person? Hypocrisy!"
Then, she sat down on the waiting chair angrily.
Yun Aotian was still smiling, with his hands in his pockets, and he sat nervously next to her.
She glanced at him beside her, her eyebrows knitted together deeply, and she yelled angrily: "Aren't you leaving yet? Who are you waiting for here? Or are you afraid that I will run away? Uh-huh?"
"Haha...you..."
Turning her face, she glared angrily at the smiling Yun Aotian, and asked harshly: "Why are you always laughing? Now that my mother is sick, are you very happy???"
"..." After hearing this, he felt really aggrieved. The smile he forced out was just to please Han Yi'er. Should he still treat her with the same indifference as before? He accepted it helplessly.
Yun Aotian lowered his head in despair as he smiled that smile just to please her.
Knowing that she is in a bad mood right now, forcing yourself to stay will only make you a vent for her, or make her even more angry.
However, at a time like this, if I leave her alone, if something happens to my aunt, I can still help, right? Besides, haven't I used her as a vent for my anger countless times before?
Thinking of this, Yun Aotian decided that even if she beat and scolded him for no reason, he would still stay: "This is a public place, it should be okay for me to sit here for a while, right?"
"You..." Han Yi'er clenched her fists irritably. She didn't want to see him at all, but she had to wait for her mother's diagnosis results. She was in a dilemma.
Reluctantly, he threw away his hands and leaned on the square chair, turned around, turned his back to Yun Aotian, and tried his best to ignore his presence.
Seeing that Yun Aotian was not driving him away, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yun Aotian's lips.
Now, as long as he can be by her side, even if he just sees her back, he will be happy and satisfied...
The corridor gradually became silent, and one hour and two hours passed.
Han Yi'er's whole body was trembling nervously, and she didn't understand why it took so long to rescue her mother who was just vomiting?
"Your hands are so cold, drink..."
"Go away!" Yun Aotian just touched her cold little hand gently. Unexpectedly, she opened his hand in an extremely exaggerated manner.
Coincidentally, Yun Aotian was holding the hot water that had just been brought from the water dispenser, and was hit by her wave...
"Plop." The paper cup fell to the ground, and the full cup of hot water spilled on the back of his hand. He took a deep breath and groaned in pain: "Yeah."
Seeing this scene, Han Yi'er's frown gradually eased, and she stared blankly at the red and swollen back of Yun Aotian's hands...
She didn't mean it, because she was really too nervous, so she waved subconsciously when he touched her.
I had no idea he was holding hot water in his hand.
"right……"
"Wait for me, I'm going to get you a cup of hot water." Yun Aotian quickly stopped her apology, calmly put her red and swollen hands into her pockets, turned around and left.
Clenching her fists, Han Yi'er took a deep breath and quickly stood up from her position: "Yun Aotian!"
"Well?" Yun Aotian stood there with a gentle smile and asked carefully: "Do you need anything else? I'll buy it for you. By the way, you haven't eaten yet, right?"
Looking at Yun Aotian chattering in front of him, Han Yi'er's eyes were full of confusion.
Has he changed? Or has he?
In the past, he had treated himself with the same cold-blooded and ruthless attitude as he does now. At that time, he clearly remembered that it was because of his attitude that he became more and more disgusted with him.
And now, facing his own attitude, how could he act like a normal person and still be so attentive to him?
Is it because he is not cruel enough? Or is he sick???
Anxiously looking around, Han Yi'er calmed down and said angrily: "No matter how good you are, I won't like you anymore. You'd better give up!"
"But, I like you, why should I give up?" Yun Aotian smiled lightly. He did not feel that he had lost face at all. Instead, he felt that facing love squarely and doing his best to pursue the woman he likes is a sign of perseverance: "Moreover,
Doesn’t Lin Yuze like you too? Then have you ever thought about why he is so good to you? "
Ah! That’s right!
Just because of Yun Aotian's sudden appearance, and because his mother had not come out of the emergency room for a long time, he ignored why Lin Yuze didn't show up for so long?
Frowning, Han Yi'er answered him in disgust: "There's no comparison between you and Yuze. He's a thousand times better than you, and we're friends!"
No man in the world can tolerate a woman he likes using other men to belittle him.
Clenching his fists tightly, Yun Aotian still tried his best to maintain a smile: "Then maybe we will be friends in the future?"
"Humph, don't even think about it!" She glanced at him coldly, her eyes full of coldness: "When your father wakes up, we will never be friends!"
After Han Yi'er's stubborn words fell, Yun Aotian smiled slightly and shrugged helplessly: "Well, maybe. It's very possible that my father wakes up and you are already my wife."
‘Thump…’ Why?
Why did his heart rise and fall after he said that sentence?
Her body slowly became stiff, and she looked down at her heart. She looked at him restlessly, trying to maintain a condensed expression: "It seems that your father may never wake up!"
It’s not that he doesn’t know that the person Yun Aotian cares about most is his father, and he doesn’t want to say such curse words to his elders.
But he really made himself too irritated!
'Uncle Yun, I'm sorry. God, just think what I just said was a joke.'
"What if..." Yun Aotian's slowly squeezed smile gradually disappeared, and he choked, his Adam's apple trembling slightly. After a moment of silence, he took a painful breath: "My dad really hasn't woken up in his life, that's dad.
I want you to stay by my side forever..."
As soon as these words fell, an inexplicable sadness surged through their noses at the same time.
It's just an ordinary sentence, but I don't know why it is so confusing.
"Yi'er..." Yun Aotian walked slowly in front of her, diluting the tears that were about to well up in his eyes: "Did you know that after you left, Dad's three meals were not as much as the previous day.
"
"Although Dad has been in a coma, I can feel that Dad knows who was taking care of him some time ago..."
"And I... really can't live without you... Please give me another chance, please?"
For a moment, the cold corridor seemed to be gradually heating up, and the familiar and unfamiliar feeling loomed in Han Yi'er's mind.
The resentment in his heart and his indifferent expression sometimes disappeared and sometimes emerged.
Why?
Why do I feel so weird now???
What exactly is going on?
Why did Yun Aotian just say a few gentle words to himself and he became confused?
It seems that the most talked about thing today is why?
I really hate him and everything he mentioned about Uncle Yun!!
Coincidentally, it hits Han Yi'er's weakness, her inexplicable affection for Yun's father, and the fact that she has cherished family affection since she was a child, and is easily moved once family affection is touched upon.
Tears slowly welled up, and the sharp light in her eyes gradually dissipated...
"Yi..." Yun Aotian looked at her excitedly. The moment he raised his arms to hug her, his cell phone suddenly rang...
'Love is not something you want to sell, you can sell it if you want to buy it. Let me break away, let me understand, let go of your love. You are so cruel to hurt me. Love is so unexpected. True love watered with heart will only be understood when it withers...'
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As these pleasant and dazzling sounds came out, Yun Aotian quickly looked at his mobile phone...
He slowly raised his head and looked at her nervously...
"Ha..." Han Yi'er smiled, a condensed smile, and the familiar feeling that had slowly gathered just now dissipated in an instant: "Mr. Yun, answer the phone."
"Remember! Alas!" How come it's such a coincidence that the ringtone of his cell phone is this? How come it's such a coincidence that someone calls at this time? Yun Aotian frowned and answered the phone impatiently: "What's the matter?"
?”
"Master..."
"What???" After hearing the report on the phone, his expression changed drastically. He quickly hung up the phone and looked at Han Yi'er: "Yi'er, I have something to do and I have to go back first."
She raised her eyes and looked at him curiously, and said coldly: "Do you need to report to me?"
He shook his head helplessly, clenched his fists, and looked at her reluctantly: "Alas..." Yun Aotian sighed unwillingly, turned around and left quickly.
Looking at his leaving figure, Han Yi'er still had a cold expression on her face, and her eyes accidentally saw the check on the ground.
In an instant, her indifferent expression slowly melted, and she quickly walked over and picked up the check that Lin Yuze gave her to pay off her debt.
Her eyes gradually filled with tears...
'I'm sorry, Yuze, I still haven't escaped from him.'
'I really don't want to go back to that home again, I really don't want to, but...'
Helpless, really helpless, she thought that she really no longer liked Yun Aotian, and she knew that Yun Aotian would definitely try every means to call her back, and then Lin Yuze would try every means to help her
get away.
This kind of confrontation is causing Lin Yuze trouble in disguise!
I don’t want this, after all, I can’t give Yuze any answer yet…
Picking up the phone, Han Yi'er called Lin Yuze: "Beep...beep...beep" rang for a long time, but no one answered the phone.
Just when she wanted to give up, Lin Yuze's voice came over the phone...
"Yi'er, what's the matter?"
After diluting the tears in her eyes, Han Yi'er smiled guiltily: "Where are you? Why have you been gone for so long and you haven't come back yet?"
"Oh, something happened to my friend and he asked me to come over. I forgot to tell you. I'm sorry..."
Shaking his head in pain, biting his lower lip, tears left helplessly: "No...it's okay..."
Lin Yuze on the other side of the phone heard a heavy nasal sound and asked nervously: "What's wrong? Yi'er? It's my aunt's illness..."
"No... no... ugh..." Han Yi'er suddenly slumped down on the chair and burst into tears uncontrollably.
I really don’t know how to tell Yuze that I don’t have any face to face him anymore.
Yuze's kindness to him could never be matched by Yun Aotian's.
However, he disappointed Yuze time and time again.
I really hope he can scold himself and give up on himself!
"Yi'er..." Lin Yuze paused, smiled bitterly, and asked in confusion: "Why are you crying?"
"I...I...went back to the Yun family again...I'm sorry, I'm sorry...you can scold me..."
She felt really wronged, helpless, and hated herself.
However, Han Yi'er didn't know that the apology from her mouth was actually invisible, making Lin Yuze feel endless guilt!
"Yi'er, I know you have returned to the Yun family..."
With an expression full of surprise, Han Yi'er immediately stopped sobbing and was stunned.
"Actually, my money is not enough to pay for your mother's medical expenses. That money was paid by Yun Aotian. I also overheard the conversation between you. At that time, I really wanted to stop him from forcing you, but
..." He sighed and lowered his head with guilt and self-blame. Lin Yuze's pain was even worse than that of Han Yi'er: "I... don't have the ability to stop him..."
The most humiliating thing for a man in the world is not that the woman he likes didn't choose him, that he doesn't have the money to be happy with the woman he likes, or that he doesn't have the ability to protect the woman he likes, but...
Watching the woman you like being bullied by others, you stand cowardly in the dark and feel sad...
I regret so much. Lin Yuze really regrets it now. Why was he so cowardly at that time???
"No..." She couldn't say anything. She didn't know how to express everything. He was not wrong. She chose to go to Yun's house because she didn't want to bother him. But now...
It seems that both of them are deeply filled with self-blame.
It was Yun Aotian who caused all this, it was all him...
Thinking of this, Han Yi'er's painful expression gradually disappeared, she shed tears, and said firmly: "Even if we stay in the Yun family, I will not go back to the past with Yun Aotian."
"Haha..." He smiled bitterly, knowing that it was impossible, but Lin Yuze was still very happy when he heard her say this to him. Does this prove that she has begun to care about him now?
"Yi'er, if you still say this in one month, I will take you away from the Yun family, okay?"
"You...that contract..."
"Don't worry, don't ask anything. There are some things I have to do sooner or later, but it's just a little earlier now." Looking at the dark night sky with melancholy eyes, Lin Yuze smiled faintly: "Take good care of yourself,
Auntie will be fine, remember... within this month, you have to promise me not to be sad..."
"Yuze!!" Han Yi'er had a bad premonition out of nowhere. She hesitated and asked curiously: "What do you mean by this? What within a month???"
"Because, I decided... to return to the Lin family..."
"Yuze, you don't have to force yourself to do things you don't want to do in order to help me, otherwise I will hate myself even more!!!"
Hearing her self-blaming voice, Lin Yuze took a breath and sighed faintly: "Oh, you misunderstood Yi'er, Lin... My father is sick and is recuperating in Las Vegas. In fact, I have been
I think I should go back and see him. No matter how much I hate him, I am still his son, right?"
"I know, I understand, but..."
"No need to be so... my phone is almost out of battery, that's it..."
"Yeah...bye..." Hanging up the phone reluctantly, Han Yi'er's hand holding the phone fell weakly, and she leaned against the wall tiredly, silent...
I clearly know what kind of man he is, and I understand even more clearly that his return to his home this time is not simply because he wants to see his father.
I understand that he doesn’t want to put pressure on me, but the more he thinks about himself, the more I feel that I owe him too much, too much...
Why can’t I fall in love with him? I don’t know how to cherish this precious love!!!
"Wow, Xiao Zhang, look, there's a check!!!" A cleaning staff shouted loudly at the corner, and Han Yi'er raised her head in surprise.
"Really, how can there be blood?"
"By the way, there was a young man who just sat here for a while and dropped his check when he left..."
Han Yi'er heard every word of the conversation not far away clearly and stood up slowly.
He stood there blankly, with all kinds of unexplainable emotions rising in his heart.
Lifting his heavy steps, he slowly walked towards the corner, looking at the bright red check hanging on it: "Ugh..." Tears poured down uncontrollably again, and he reached out and snatched the check with the stain from the cleaning staff's hand.
He has a hint of "friendship" that remains warm.
"Miss, your friend dropped it, right? Then you can return it to him when you come back."
No one's voice could be heard at all. Han Yi'er held the piece of paper as light as a feather but as heavy as a mountain in her hands as if it were a treasure...
His mother's illness should have been borne by himself, but instead it was burdened on him with a clear conscience.
Didn’t he say he had no money? Where did he get so much money?
The sad and lonely expression of Lin Yuze sitting at the corner came to mind, the way he threw away the check helplessly and guiltily...
"Yun Aotian, why did you show up at this time!!!!" Han Yi'er roared in anger and pain, and Han Yi'er collapsed on the ground sadly.
The inexplicable appearance of Yun Aotian was blamed for hurting Lin Yuze and even more hurting himself...
Tears dropped like pearls, only to realize...
'My tears are not only shed for one person, but can also be shed for others...'
Under the dark night sky, the breeze blew Lin Yuze's thick black hair gently floating.
The dim street lights illuminated his handsome face, which further highlighted his unparalleled handsomeness.
Sitting on the iron fence not far from the hospital, he held a can of beer in his hand, stared at the entrance of the hospital, and took a few sips after a while.
At this moment, a tall figure was slowly approaching him, stopping and standing in front of him. The man smiled lightly: "Are you waiting for me?"
Lin Yuze nodded, smiled slightly, took out a can of beer from the plastic bag beside him and handed it to the man: "Drink, Aotian."
After coming out of the hospital, he never left because he had to wait for Yun Aotian and he had something to say to Yun Aotian.
"Something happened at home today and I have to go back quickly, so..."
Just as Yun Aotian was about to put the beer back where it belongs, he stopped him: "Time for a can of beer!"
"Haha, okay." With a gentle smile, Yun Aotian opened the beer can and sat on the iron fence with him.
As time passed, the beer in the can became less and less, and Lin Yuze never spoke.
Turning to look at him, Yun Aotian asked curiously: "I finished the drink in one sip, don't you say something?"
"Haha..." He lowered his head and smiled helplessly. He glanced at the little beer left in his hand, turned his head, knocked the can in Yun Aotian's hand, and then raised his head and drank it all: "Aotian, remember this is
We drank together for the second time, right?"
"kindness."
"How many years have we worked together?" Lin Yuze asked him curiously, looking into the distance with deep and resentful eyes.
"It's been more than four years." Holding the beer can with only one mouthful left in his hand, Yun Aotian still refused to drink.
"Actually, I've always been annoyed by you, but..." He turned his head, smiled helplessly, and raised his hand to pat his shoulder: "You are strong in some aspects, but I can't help but follow you.
"
"Haha, each other, otherwise how could I keep a person by my side who tries his best to make me look embarrassed all day long?"
"Aotian..." Lin Yuze's smile gradually disappeared, the hand on his shoulder slipped down, he stood up and jumped off the iron fence, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at him seriously: "I want to resign!"
Yun Aotian, who was originally gentle, suddenly turned gloomy after hearing these words: "What did you say??"
"I don't want to repeat myself. As for the resignation letter, it will appear on your desk tomorrow morning..."
"Are you serious?" Yun Aotian jumped off the iron fence excitedly and grabbed his collar with one hand: "Are you really willing to let go of everything in the company???"
"Haha, just think of me as an irresponsible person. You can also announce to the public that I am going on vacation..." He lowered his head and took a deep breath. Lin Yuze's faint smile gradually disappeared: "When we met,
We will no longer be comrades in arms, but..."
His face darkened, Lin Yuze opened the hand that grabbed his collar: "It's a business competitor!"
"Lin Yuze!!!" Yun Aotian angrily dropped the unfinished sip of wine of loyalty on the ground, shook his head in disappointment, and said coldly: "I...accept your declaration of war!"
After that, the invisible line of friendship between the two disappeared in an instant.
The mutual help we once had has gone by like the moon in a flower in a mirror...
They turned around at the same time, their expressions were so calm, but...
In their hearts, there was a hint of sadness and reluctance over this unexplained friendship...
[Lin Yuze’s home]
"Yuze, you don't have to be so anxious to ask me to pick up the piano."
After broderick finished speaking hypocritically, Lin Yuze shook his head helplessly.
When I got home, I saw Broderick standing at my door. Did I say that I was in a hurry and asked him to pick up the piano?
"I'm going on a long trip tomorrow and won't be back for about a month. You can ask the movers to move it away."
"Okay, okay!!! I'll shout!" After saying that, Broderick excitedly made a call in the living room of Lin Yuze's home.
Lin Yuze shook his head helplessly, pushed the door open and entered his own "world".
Close the door and walk straight towards the piano that is a treasure...
His big hand gently stroked the piano that had been with him for many years, and his mind gradually recalled her...
I still remember that time she sat in front of this piano to play, and I was sitting next to her.
The moment he turned around, his first kiss was given.
Haha, but it was a really sweet kiss, otherwise how could I taste it a second time?
Lin Yuze raised his hand unconsciously and stroked his lips, with a happy smile on his face.
While sitting on the piano chair, he understood...
This piano with which she has a special memory will soon no longer belong to her...
Your eyes turn red when you cry for him
Guess how I feel
It's raining outside the window
my vision is blurry
Your mind is struggling in memories
But he is already someone else’s fairy tale
I carefully hold my concern for you
But you quietly review tenderness and him
I think you still love him
Never let go
no matter how hard i try
How to use your heart
Can't compare to him...
After the sad piano song that Lin Yuze played and sang by himself ended, a bitter tear fell on the black and white keys of the piano.
After closing the piano cover, he smiled reluctantly, lowered his head and kissed this extraordinary piano...
Submerged in all his true emotions, Lin Yuze opened the door expressionlessly, only to see Broderick rush in, smiling awkwardly: "You won't regret it, will you?"
Shaking his head lightly, Lin Yuze walked to his room: "You can just leave after moving the piano. You don't need to say hello to me." After that, the bedroom door closed.
He leaned on the door panel and slowly closed his eyes.
In fact, he was really reluctant to sell the piano because he didn't want to sell the happy memories with her...
However, the sale has already been made and there is no room for regret.
Taking a deep breath and slowly opening his eyes, Lin Yuze picked up the phone: "Excuse me, I want to book a ticket to Las Vegas tonight."
After hanging up the phone, he contacted the courier company again.
In about an hour, the express company arrived at Lin Yuze's home: "Sir, do you have anything to send?"
Lin Yuze, who was getting dressed, put his suit jacket aside, walked slowly into the room, and took out a letter: "The address has been written, you just put it on the recipient's desk."
"OK."
After the courier left, Lin Yuze picked up the coat on the sofa, put it on, and gently smoothed his thick hair. He once again regained his previous handsome and extraordinary temperament.
Putting on the shiny black leather shoes placed in the entrance hall, Lin Yuze looked at the home built with his own hands with a faint smile, picked up his luggage, turned and ran to the airport...