"Vancouver!" Ye Ming said. Yang Yuxi was stunned for a moment. She was not surprised by this result, because she had made some guesses before, but now it was only confirmed.
"The last time you went to Vancouver, it was because of her." Yang Yuxi said, although it was a question, but the tone was very sure. "Well, go and make a break with the past." Ye Ming nodded and said, this matter is hidden in
It has been on my mind for many years, and now that I have decided to speak out, I will naturally not hide anything.
"But tell me the story between you and her?" Yang Yuxi asked again. Ye Ming nodded, poured himself a glass of wine, shook it a few times in his hand, and suddenly drank it all in one gulp, and the wine went into his throat.
, a sweetness rippled between his lips, Ye Ming pursed his lips, as if aftertaste.
Yang Yuxi waited patiently. Although she was eager to know what happened between Ye Ming and the person in the painting, she did not urge her because she knew that Ye Ming was planning something.
Sure enough, after a while, Ye Ming put down his wine glass and said quietly, "That was an evening three years ago, to be precise, three years, two months and eight days ago." Ye Ming emphasized that he remembered this day too much.
It's so profound that it can even be accurate to minutes and seconds.
"That time I went to take part in the final test of Longya. The test was very difficult. I was in crisis at the beginning, my hidden identity was exposed, and I was also seriously injured and trapped in many sieges. My body was damaged.
The pain, mental exhaustion and despair almost crushed me, and I was even ready to give up. Just then she appeared, with long flowing hair, a holy smile on her face, and the setting sun shining from behind her.
Coming here is like covering her with a layer of colorful clouds, she is as holy as an angel..."
Ye Ming whispered in a low voice, with a foolish expression, foolish words, and a face full of nostalgia and longing. It seemed that he had returned to that evening and met the woman who haunted him in his dreams...
Yang Yuxi listened quietly. Seeing Ye Ming look like this and seeing him caring so much about another woman in front of her, she felt sour in her heart. Every woman is selfish, even if she is
On the surface, they say they don't care about a man's past, but there are only a few who really don't care. It's just that some people can look away and look down on it, while some people can't look down on it.
"What's her name?" Yang Yuxi suppressed her jealousy and asked. "I don't know!" Ye Ming shook his head. "You don't know, so what does she look like?" Yang Yuxi was stunned for a moment and asked again. Ye Ming scratched his head in distress.
, a hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of his lips, and even the appearance of the person in the painting was blurred.
"Don't you remember?" Yang Yuxi said in surprise. Seeing Ye Ming's silence, she still didn't understand. This made her not know what it felt like. She didn't know her name, couldn't remember her appearance, but only had one face.
The woman he was destined to have made him so obsessed with it, this... why does this feel so ridiculous!
"How did she save you?" Yang Yuxi thought for a while and asked, getting closer to the truth step by step. "She..." Ye Ming was about to speak, when the phone rang at an inappropriate time. Yang Yuxi smiled apologetically at Ye Ming.
He smiled, took out the phone from his body, and pressed the answer button.
"Hello..." Yang Yuxi answered the phone softly, but strangely heard an echo next to her. This made her wonder. This was in a restaurant and not in a valley. There shouldn't be an echo. She looked around doubtfully.
Yang Yuxi's eyes fell on Ye Ming, because the sound came from him.