Chapter 445 Love is a dilapidated birch wood dining table and simple home-cooked dishes, but the two diners sitting opposite each other enjoyed it.
Although Ye Feng and Ma Yanli only met by chance, and the occasion of their acquaintance is somewhat unspeakable, they are now like old friends who have known each other for a long time. They chatted very happily, and their laughter always echoed in this shabby room.
in the bedroom.
"Ye Feng, thank you, I like this New Year's gift very much."
Ma Yanli held Ye Feng's hand, holding it tightly and naturally, just like her current demeanor, smiling from the heart, relaxed and freehand.
Meeting an old friend in a foreign land brings joy. Ye Feng is not just a simple friend in Ma Yanli's heart, he is the enlightenment of her soul. His appearance makes her walk out of the darkness and humiliation, and makes her regain her vitality and bravely
Open your arms to welcome the light.
Coming with the light is not only Ma Yanli's new life, but more importantly, a figure is left in her heart, a figure that no one can replace. Ma Yanli has always thought that this figure is just like the Tianjing City she is far away from.
It would gradually dim and disappear. But today, on that beautiful dusk, light came to the world again, and a skylight opened in her heart that had been silent for a long time.
Ye Feng knew very well what Ma Yanli was talking about as a New Year's gift, and that New Year's gift was referring to himself.
"The journey was tiring, but what makes me happy is that I got an unexpected gift, which made my journey full of joy."
"You are still so good at talking." A blush appeared on Ma Yanli's face, but she did not hide her shyness. Instead, she raised her pretty face openly and showed her fiery enthusiasm to the man opposite. "Then.
Do you like this unexpected gift?"
Full of charm, Ma Yanli instantly returned to the past, as if she had returned to the occasion when the two first met.
Perhaps, Charming originally belonged to Ma Yanli, a charming woman, and had even been deeply integrated into her bones. Even if she gave up everything and started a new life, Charming did not stay away from her, but was hidden deep in her heart, waiting quietly.
The next charming bloom.
A woman likes her appearance, and Ye Feng is just such a suitable partner. They met by chance but it was enough to make her heart beat. They only spoke a few words but it was enough to make her soul tremble.
Ye Feng smiled very calmly, because he could see that there was a sincerity underneath the alluring charm. This was the change after Ma Yanli was reborn. What changed was her thoughts and her yearning for a new life, which remained unchanged.
It's the appearance, and the charm that has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
"I like this gift very much because it was given to me by a volunteer teacher."
"Then you like it here."
Following Ma Yanli's gaze, Ye Feng looked around the entire room again. The gravel-paved floor, rough mud walls, dim oil lamps, simple wooden furniture... The smile never left, and Ye Feng's heart slowly emerged.
An idea came to him. This was a plan he had been planning for a long time.
"Teacher Ma, before long, earth-shaking changes will take place here."
"Do you want to invest in improving this mountainous primary school?" Ma Yanli seemed to have guessed Ye Feng's thoughts. She was a little happy, but mostly melancholy. "It's a pity that your efforts alone cannot change the imbalance of national education in China.
There are many, many elementary and middle schools in China that are as simple as this one in the mountainous area."
"Teacher Ma, we will not fight alone." Ye Feng looked resolute and spoke sincerely. "We are pioneers and guides. We must lead more people to care about the education situation in remote mountainous areas. I believe that as long as we pay
Hard work will always bring about changes.”
"We." Ma Yanli was a little confused about Ye Feng's wording. She sighed and said helplessly. "I am just a volunteer. All I can do is teach as much cultural knowledge to the children as possible.
Other than this, I really don’t know what else I can do.”
"There is still a lot you can do." Ye Feng laughed and stared into Ma Yanli's eyes. "Teacher Ma, do you want to hear my plan?"
The gaze melted Ma Yanli's heart and took away the melancholy in her heart.
"I plan to create a foundation specifically to assist education and medical care in remote mountainous areas of China."
"This is a great plan, but do you know how the foundation works?"
“I’ve done a lot of donation work.”
Ye Feng told Ma Yanli all about his donations to the International Red Cross and International Children's Fund through Paul in recent years.
"As for matters such as raising funds and project operations, I really don't understand." Ye Feng laughed, pointed at Ma Yanli, and then pointed at himself. "So I thought of finding a partner.
What do you think, Teacher Ma, would you like to be my collaborator?"
"Partner." Ma Yanli was taken aback, and then frowned. "Ye Feng, I came here to teach on a voluntary basis and did not receive a salary. As for the savings I made when I worked in Dongcheng Middle School, I will come to Southwest to teach after I have completed the deposit.
After the formalities, I donated all of it to the China Children's Foundation. Now I can say that I am completely penniless and I really can't contribute money to help you."
"Mr. Ma, it seems you didn't understand what I meant. I meant partnership, not joint venture. I will be responsible for the foundation's procedures and the initial start-up capital. You can help me manage the foundation with peace of mind.
As for where assistance and investment are needed, it's all up to you."
"Ye Feng, starting a foundation is not a trivial matter. It requires a lot of start-up capital in the early stage."
"You don't have to worry about this. I still have some savings on hand, and I also know some friends. I think they will be generous."
As he spoke, Ye Feng couldn't help but think of Van Gogh, the Algerian oil businessman who was said to be so poor that he only had money. He would become Ye Feng's number one source of charity funds. He didn't know if this upstart's autobiography was complete.
, but even if it has been published, it doesn't matter. The upstart will definitely order ** to write a special book immediately and happily release the second edition. After all, this foundation was founded by the King of Killers, and he was the first to donate.
As a philanthropist, how could Van Gogh not be tempted by such a supreme honor that will go down in history and such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
Ye Fengyun's gentle words immediately aroused the pride in Ma Yanli's heart.
"I feel a little ashamed when you say that. I still have a house in Tianjing. I will notify my friends tomorrow and ask them to help me sell it. I will deposit all the money I get into the foundation's account.
inside."
"We don't need the house." Ye Feng didn't expect that Ma Yanli would sell the house, so he hurriedly thanked her. "I can't watch you living on the street."
"Why should I live on the street? Didn't you say that I am your partner?" Ma Yanli covered her mouth with her hands and smiled very charmingly. As her body swayed, her proud body curves were flaunted, ripples and waves.
It made people feel confused. "I bought a house and moved to your house."
Bold and coquettish, this is Ma Yanli.
This was also the first time in half a year that Ma Yanli showed her charm, because the man opposite her repeatedly touched her heart, forcing her to show off her beauty proactively and willingly.
Speaking of the house, Ma Yanli couldn't help but think of her dormitory in this mountainous primary school. Niannian stood up and stared at the white curtain in the middle of the room. It was a hand-woven coarse cloth curtain, and behind it was her boudoir.
"Ye Feng, you haven't answered my question just now. Do you like it here?"
"Simple, simple and unique."
Ma Yanli smiled and walked to the curtain. "I will show you my boudoir."
The white curtain slowly opened, and the space behind it was equally simple and simple, with a bed and a table. In addition, there was a large wooden basin standing in the corner.
A beautiful whine came from the water pot on the kitchen stove, and a blush quietly bloomed on her cheeks. Ma Yanli pulled Ye Feng to the desk.
"Ye Feng, do you still remember what you said to me? Did you say that I am a top-notch woman?"
Of course Ye Feng remembered this sentence. He used this sentence to reassure Ma Yanli.
"You are definitely a top-notch woman, a top-notch woman with all kinds of charm."
"Be like a lady when you go out, be like a housewife at home, and be like a slut in bed." Ma Yanli smiled extremely free and easy. "I have just fulfilled my duty as a housewife, and now I want you to appreciate my slut style. Ye Feng
, this is what I dedicated to you. I have been waiting for this day for a long, long time."
Ye Feng didn't speak, let alone object. He sat quietly on the bench and watched Ma Yanli busily shuttle between the kitchen and the bedroom.
Calmly and naturally, all this was shot and released step by step, just like a script that had been finalized.
The mist was misty, clothes were falling, and a sexy body with a wheat-colored luster was perfectly displayed in front of Ye Feng's eyes.
Ma Yanli bowed and raised her feet, stepping into the wooden basin in a charming manner, and then slowly turned around, making her plump and straight figure even more alluring.
"Ye Feng, you said something wrong before, I am not thin."
Ye Feng laughed and glanced at Ma's gorgeous plump butt one by one.
"Teacher Ma, I take back what I said. You have lost as much weight as you should and gained as much fat as you should. Your figure is already perfect to the extreme."
Ma Yanli couldn't help but smile, and then sat in the basin, facing Ye Feng without covering up or covering up. Similarly, without pretentiousness or showmanship, Ye Feng was open-minded and welcomed Ma Yanli's devotion with his eyes. This
It is a private world that belongs to the two of them. There is no talk of romance or romance. There is only love in the heart, only sincere love expressed through actions.
Like a fire rose blooming in the dark night, the fragrance is overflowing, charming and alluring.
The fire rose blooms seductively, and flower-viewers enjoy it.
The woman's movements are coquettish and the man's eyes are like fire. At this moment, the charm is fully displayed, and at this moment, silence is better than sound.
The mist dissipated, and the beauty Tingting came out of the bath, carrying the alluring fragrance, and walked hand in hand to the bed with her lover.
Love is made.
There will be a battlefield for them to inscribe their love.