Ouyang Ye was a very gentleman. He leaned against the door and asked naturally, "Do you need me to help you?"
His face was pale, his head felt as if he had been hit hard, and his heart gradually became depressed.
"Need not."
Her language was very pale and weak.
"That's good."
After the bathroom door was closed again, and after making sure it was locked, she sat down against the cold wall, and the sound of rushing water mixed with a quiet whimper came from inside.
Ouyang Ye leaned outside the door and could clearly hear the crying sounds inside. He smiled brightly, but there was a little mist in his eyes.
No matter what methods he used, she finally belonged to him in the end.
That greeting was just to bring back her memories of the past five years. Now that she is sober, she should remember everything. How he took good care of her during those days when they were together day and night, washing and changing clothes for her. They were already the most familiar people.
.
He didn't know how long he stood outside the door. The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped. Ouyang Ye showed a bright smile and left slowly.
That back view is upright and proud.
Su Jinse changed into the hotel clothes and walked out. The indoor lights were dim, and Ouyang Ye was sitting on the sofa, with his legs elegantly crossed and his eyes closed to relax.
She walked past gently, but still startled him, staring at her with a pair of gentle and passionate eyes.
"Come and sit!" Ouyang Ye patted the seat next to him naturally, with a smile in his eyes.
This kind of plot has become very familiar to them in the past five years. Jinse waved to him and sat next to him obediently.
Ouyang Ye took the hair dryer he had prepared, picked up her wet hair, and blew it gently and carefully.
There was the buzzing sound of the hair dryer next to her ears, and the warm and slender hair flowed through her hair, like a gust of evening breeze passing through the hall.
"Aye, let's get divorced."
Ouyang Ye paused his hands slightly.
This moment is still coming.
"You know I won't agree."
Ouyang Ye didn't know when to put down the hair dryer in his hand, the sound was soft and lingering.
"Aye, do you know why I suddenly woke up?" Su Jinse said softly.
After five years of such confusion, he once worried that she would not get well. Whenever he saw that she could not even take care of herself, he hoped that she would get better soon. His little girl should sit in front of the piano and play quietly.
Playing, or standing on the stage as a beautiful white swan, it will never be like this.
But it was he who forced her into such a desperate situation.
That year, Los Angeles, USA.
Su Jinse, who was only more than eight months pregnant, lived a life of panic all day long. Ouyang Ye rarely came to visit her at that time to avoid Yan Jue discovering anything.
She was so careful to protect the child in her belly that she even had to be on guard against the water he handed her.
"If Yan Jue knows, he will definitely not let you go."
This is the little girl in his heart, whom he has protected for so many years, yet wants to poke his heart out for another man.
How could Ouyang Ye let go? He didn't know why. He showed her the videos and photos he sent to Yan Jue, but unexpectedly she was irritated. Not long after he left that day, he received a call and ran back quickly. She
The blood all over his body showed that he regretted it.
"Jinse, you must hold on. The child belongs to Yan Jue, so you must hold on."
"I knew you were lying to me." She smiled weakly.
Seeing her smile, he went crazy with jealousy.
"Jinse, are you so happy that this child is not mine?"
But before she was pushed into the operating room, she grabbed his hand and said, "Please let them keep this child."
When he learned that she risked her own life for the sake of her child, he almost brought the whole hospital to a standstill, but these idiot doctors actually agreed. Fortunately, he rushed in quickly.
When the doctor pushed the dying Jinse out, she grabbed Ouyang Ye's arm and asked, "Where is the child? Where is the child?"
He said angrily, "Dead."
There happened to be a newborn dead baby in the hospital, and he was really mad at that time. She even risked her own life for that baby, when he asked someone to bring the dead baby to her.
Su Jinse looked at the bruised baby, her eyes suddenly dull, "I want to tell Yan Jue, I want to tell him, if he knows, he will never let you go..."
Ouyang Ye was only angry at that time and didn't realize anything was wrong with Jinse.
He stood outside the incubator and opened the door to the eight-month-old cat-like baby girl inside. Could it be that she was born because of Jinse? He looked cute no matter how he looked at it.
If Jinse can live well with himself in the future, he can also accept this child.
He never imagined that Jinse would go crazy because of this. When he saw her getting sick and hurting others, he regretted it extremely.
It was him, it was he who forced her to be like this.
…
The memory wakes up.
Ouyang Ye looked at Jinse in front of him. Her eyes were very calm. In the past five years, he had always thought that Jinse would not wake up. Even if she was crazy, she still belonged to him.
Su Jinse took out a photo, which was a little yellowed. It was the first time she danced on stage when she was thirteen years old. "I forgive you because of this, but it doesn't mean that I am willing to spend the rest of my life with you."
Ouyang Ye's whole body stiffened. He took the photo with a smile, "You saw it!"
He had a photo album that he kept at home in the United States. It recorded every moment of Jinse's growth and transformation from the age of twelve to twenty. Ouyang Ye held the photo and said seriously, "Jinse, since you know this, you understand
I am so devoted to you that I will never agree to divorce."
Su Jinse said, "Aye, have you ever thought that if you didn't lie to me about the dead baby, I wouldn't have gone crazy. If you could have told me this earlier, maybe we would be living well now. After all, I once
I have fallen in love with you."
After her sister passed away, Lin Rong's health became worse and worse, and her family's income was limited. Jinse's tuition fees became a problem for her family. She has always been very grateful to the benefactor who has supported her family for a long time. She has been studying hard and writing every year.
I wrote him a letter and told her that I was very happy this year.
She worked hard and lived up to his kindness. When Jinse was sixteen years old, when she learned that her long-term benefactor was coming to City A, she skipped her first class for the first time that day. Accompanied by Zhou Xiaoxue, she
When I went to the hotel where he stayed, I only saw a straight back.
She took out Xiaoxue's meeting and took a photo of that moment. She developed the photo and kept it in the textbook she carried with her. She would take it out and read it in her spare time. It turned out that this was her benefactor who had supported Jinse throughout her youthful years.
, there is always a back figure living in her heart, facing a large number of suitors, she remains indifferent.
Su Jinse thought that one day when she became strong enough, she would definitely go to him and tell him all her longings.
When she was young and young, there was a silhouette that occupied her whole heart, so much so that some people wanted to walk in, but couldn't.
Ouyang Ye sat quietly, listening to her recount his entire youth, listening to the whole story like a story.
"Jinse." He called him, his voice tight, "Shall we start from the beginning?"
Look, it turns out he missed something.
If he knew her thoughts at that time, he would never let her continue to miss each other like this.
Su Jinse slowly raised her eyes and looked at him, her eyes like spring rain, "Aye, you can't go back."
Su Jinse once thought that her heart would not open to the second person. There would always be a figure that could never replace her.
But there are people like Yan Jue in this world. His tyranny tore Jinse's body and mind into pieces and reassembled them. He forcefully forced his way into her heart and took his place in her heart, leaving his mark on her.
With one understatement, Ouyang Ye hit rock bottom.
Ouyang Ye's face turned pale, and the heat in his heart burned wantonly and turned into a pile of dead ashes.
His expression darkened as he looked at her, so close yet so far away.
"After all, you are in love with Yan Jue, right?"
Ouyang Ye's eyes were slightly cold as he stared at Jinse. Jinse's eyelashes trembled, she pursed her lips slightly and looked away.
Her expression told the truth, and she didn't want to embarrass him by not answering.
The reason why Jinse wanted to persuade him to divorce peacefully was because she didn't want to see Ouyang Ye continue to make mistakes again and again.
"Aye, you have always liked your sister. I am just her substitute. You treat me like this because of her. I don't want to be anyone's substitute."
"Who said you are a substitute?" Ouyang Ye said calmly.
"Jinse, you are not anyone's substitute. Amin will definitely be willing to see us together in heaven."
He has always clearly distinguished Amin and Jinse in his heart. How could the girl who played "Angel" at Amin's funeral be the same as Amin.
"I'm sorry." Jinse said.
She got up and walked to the door. There was a crashing sound behind her, like the sound of something falling to the ground...
Ouyang Ye hugged her from behind, his arms so tight, he buried his face in Jinse's neck, almost gritted his teeth and said, "Su Jinse, I can forgive you for falling in love with someone else, why is it Yan Jue, why is it him!"
?”
Su Jinse didn't answer.
After a long time, a cold voice sounded in his ears, "Jinse, I'll give you a chance and say let's start over."
After waiting for a long time, I didn't get Jinse's answer.
Ouyang Ye suddenly picked up Jinse and threw him onto the big bed behind him. He covered him with his whole body and said in a cold voice, "I don't allow you to leave, not allowed."
A cold kiss gently passed over her eyebrows. Su Jinse's whole body stiffened. She turned her face sideways and said, "Aye, let me go."
What answered her was the sound of clothes being torn to pieces, coming forcefully with the sound of destruction.
Su Jinse dug her nails into her palms, feeling a faint sting.
Her mood became unstable again, as if she had fallen into the abyss of Dark Witch Heaven, and she felt suffocated.
She giggled.
“Fun.”
Ouyang Ye stopped temporarily. Jinse's condition went up and down. At this time, she became ill again.
Su Jinse felt nothing now. She just looked at Ouyang Ye stupidly, "Jue..."
She looked at him with a smile.
Ouyang Ye's expression gradually cooled down, and he gently touched her face with his slender fingers, closed his eyes, and continued his previous actions.