Ye Ming picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink it as usual, but found that there was no wine in the glass. He gently put the glass down and said quietly, "I can't live with my heart!"
Luo Yunchan looked at Ye Ming doubtfully. Although he didn't quite understand what he meant, he didn't ask because he knew he would tell him. Sure enough, after thinking for a moment, Ye Ming said: "I was ready to let it go.
This happened at the last moment, how could you let me let go and live my life?"
Ye Ming's voice was passionate and angry, with strong accusations and self-blame. He couldn't get over his heart. He was ready to let go, but he couldn't let go in this way. He couldn't accept it.
Looking at Ye Ming's slightly distorted face, Luo Yuncan sighed secretly and did not say anything else to persuade him. He knew that it was useless to say anything now. Ye Ming was now immersed in self-blame, blaming himself for not properly preserving half of the sketch.
This is the only link between him and the person in the painting, and now this only link has been destroyed. His heart has been wrapped in anger and self-blame... Unless he figures it out and lets it go, no matter how hard others try to persuade him,
It's no use either.
…
night.
Yang Yuxi was sitting at the desk, writing something in a notebook. The rustling sounds kept coming, and the fonts were created one by one under the pen. If you look carefully, you will find that what is written on it is a diary.
"Today is already the eighth day since I moved out of Ye Ming's house. I miss him very much. I miss him more and more, and I am more and more afraid. I am afraid that he will never come to me..."
"Another day has passed. It has been eleven days since I left Ye Ming. In the eleven days, there has not been a call or a text message. He seems to have evaporated and disappeared from my world. I am very scared and scared.
, I wanted to call him many times, but I didn’t dare. I was afraid that if I called him, I would hear his cold voice and the news of the breakup..."
"It's been sixteen days. If someone had told me before I left the villa that I would be separated from Ye Minghui for sixteen days, I would definitely not believe it. But in fact, it has been that long, and this kind of endless
Waiting, I don’t know how long it will last...I missed him from the beginning to missing him even more now. All I can think about is him, what he is doing now, why he didn’t call me, and him.
Have you forgotten me..."
…
Just when Yang Yuxi was missing her crazily, Ye Ming was extremely busy.
"Master, the land you want has been obtained, the engineering team has been in place, and the drawings have been sent to the engineering team. Construction can start at any time." He Min reported in a low voice in the study.
"Tell them to start construction as soon as possible, no matter the cost, no matter what the cost, I want to see this street completed within a month." Ye Ming ordered, his words were sonorous with unquestionable determination. "Yes!" He Min nodded.
He turned around and left the study, conveying his instructions.
After He Min left, Ye Ming continued to stare at the desktop, where a colorful building layout was placed. If Yang Yuxi were here, she would definitely find that the street layout was exactly the same as the painting Ye Ming gave her before.
The painting was clearly a street in Vancouver that she had visited before.
An ordinary street, but for Ye Ming, it has extraordinary significance, because this street is where Ye Ming met the person in the painting!
