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The car was running rapidly in the dark night, getting further and further away. The black car parked under a tree on the roadside not far away was extremely hidden. If you weren't paying attention, you couldn't find it at all.
When the guard sitting in the passenger seat saw the car go away, he cautiously said: "Your Excellency——"
Should I follow him or not?
Long Lifei was still wearing his afternoon clothes, his eyes were gloomy, and his chiseled facial features hid all his emotions in the darkness.
He didn't speak for a long time. The driver and the guard didn't dare to move. They didn't even dare to take a breath and waited for your order.
The cold silence didn't last long, and a cold voice came from behind, with two concise words: "Go back."
……………………………………………Romance Novel Bar First Release…………………………………………
Ye Qingcheng woke up in a warm room, not a hospital, but a room she was familiar with, the room of the Ye family.
Zhan Mo sat by the bed, staring at her uncertainly. When he saw her waking up, his voice sounded: "You scared me. Fortunately, it was just excessive menstrual bleeding. I thought..."
He hesitated to speak, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face.
She looked so bad and lost so much blood that she couldn't help but think about that. She was rushed to the hospital. When the doctor asked what was going on, he casually said, "It might be a miscarriage..."
The result of the examination was excessive menstrual bleeding. There are many reasons for this, including physical constitution, mood, and cold...
He is a grown man, how can he understand this? He was scolded by the doctor, and he was so angry that he had nothing to do.
The nurse helped her deal with it, put on clean pants, and asked him to take her back and have a good rest so as not to catch another cold.
When the nurse spoke, there was an obvious smile in her eyes. He was terribly embarrassed, but he had to listen and ask questions if he didn't understand.
When he sent her back to the Ye family, she would inevitably be shot several times by her second brother with cold looks. He finally understood why many people in the capital would be respectful when mentioning people from the Ye family, especially Ye Qingcheng's second brother Lin Chen. However,
He is a lawyer who has just entered the legal profession. His eyes and aura are definitely not what ordinary men can have.
Ye Qingcheng knew that this time it was really troublesome. He smiled and said, "Thank you very much for today. I will treat you to dinner another day. I won't let you eat at this late hour."
Zhan Mo knew that she was giving the eviction order tactfully, so he nodded: "Then you have a good rest."
Get up and leave the room.
Ye Qingcheng was not polite to him and stood up to give him something. In fact, she had neither the strength nor the mood to do it now. Her brother's hard work for so many years was not in vain. I believe he can understand.
Returning to the Ye family feels more at ease. No matter how big the Presidential Palace is, it is not the place where she was born and raised. It belongs to the Long family, not to her, Ye Qingcheng. Only here can she feel that it is hard to breathe.
It's your own, and you can feel unscrupulous about missing him. You don't need to be cautious and afraid of being discovered again.
After looking at the ceiling for a long time, out of the corner of my eye I saw a person standing at the door, and I looked sideways...
Lin Chen was wearing pajamas and pointing at the water glass, leaning against the door with her back, a pair of peach blossom eyes turning disdainfully from her body, and humming softly, as if to express her disdainful emotions.
Ye Qingcheng supported himself to sit up and stared at him with the same contempt and disdain.
"For a Long Lifei to behave like this, you really shame Mr. Ye." His voice was lukewarm, as full of contempt as the displeasure in his eyes.
Ye Qingcheng was not angry but smiled: "After all these years, Xiao Douya still likes Ye Ling, and you are also very brave."
Hearing Ye Ling's name, Lin Chen's hand holding the water glass tightened suddenly, and his eyes towards Ye Qingcheng turned sinister.
Others would have been frightened by his gloomy and terrifying eyes and their limbs would go cold. Ye Qingcheng grew up with him, so naturally she would not be afraid of him.
Lin Chen walked to the bed without saying a word and handed her the water glass in his hand. The mist filled with mist had a sweet taste. Ye Qingcheng took it and saw that it was ginger brown sugar water.
He still has some conscience! Ye Qingcheng thought as he carefully drank the hot brown sugar water.
Lin Chen sat down next to her, his slender legs overlapped, lit a cigarette, filled with smoke, held his chin in one hand, and looked sideways at her: "Signed the divorce agreement?"
The heat from the brown sugar water made Ye Qingcheng's eyes hurt. He lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at Lin Chen. He snorted vaguely.
Lin Chen pursed his thin lips: "It's okay to leave him, Long Life is dull and boring, and he's not worthy of you!"
Even though Long Lifei's status was noble and distinguished, in Lin Chen's eyes, how could he be as good as his twin sister!
"That guy Xiao Douya is pretentious and troublesome, how can he be worthy of Barrister Lin?" Ye Qingcheng asked back.
Lin Chen raised his eyebrows. Well, even if they were divorced and separated, she would still defend Long Lifei and not even say a word of fault!
"My parents seem to be in Rome recently. Do you want to notify them to come back?"
"No, divorce is not a big deal." Ye Qingcheng sniffed and continued: "I don't dare to expect Lin Qi to comfort me. She will always say that it is better to spread the sand than to hold it."
Lin Chen pulled his lips and smiled, admitting the truth of what she said. The only reliable thing their unreliable mother has done in her life is probably to marry their father, Ye Jia.
"Then you should have a good rest these days and call me if you need anything."
After saying that, he already stood up to leave.
"What's wrong with the little bean sprouts?" Ye Qingcheng thought of the phone call he made this afternoon, and that he seemed to be in a bar when he called at night.
As far as she knew, Lin Chen didn't like the messy places in bars the most.
Lin Chen stopped and turned around and said, "I drank too much and went crazy."
Ye Qingcheng glanced at him, "Little Douya is so courageous! He actually dared to go to the bar to drink, and he was still drunk!"
"So what happens now?"
Lin Chen showed a gentle and harmless smile and said in a gentle voice: "I threw her in a bathtub filled with cold water to sober up, and I'm going to get her now!"
Ye Qingcheng: "..."
On such a cold day, he actually threw the bean sprouts into a bathtub filled with cold water. Fortunately, Lin Chen was her second brother, otherwise she would have pointed at his nose and cursed with two words: *.
Lin Chen ignored her slightly twitching lips, turned around and continued walking, stopped again when he reached the door, looked back with the same gentle smile, and said in a warm voice: "One Lu Ning'an is enough to give me a headache, you'd better not cause any more trouble for me.
Otherwise I will let you see what real* is!"
The sound of the last two characters "*" is particularly strong.
Ye Qingcheng was originally moved by the ginger brown sugar water he specially cooked for her. Now after listening to his words, she was not moved at all. She casually grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it at him fiercely.
"Lin Chen, I wish you never catch the little bean sprouts in your life!"
Lin Chen grabbed the pillow accurately and sneered: "Don't compare your IQ with mine."
She couldn't catch Long Lifei because she was stupid; and he couldn't catch Lu Ningan because Lu Ningan was too stupid!
"I heard that eldest brother will come back this Christmas, and Xiao Dou Ya plans to confess to him!" Ye Qingcheng added insult to injury and laughed at him: "We are triplets. Whether eldest brother likes Xiao Dou Ya or not, you don't need me to tell you!"
"Should I think about how to comfort you when you are heartbroken?"
Her beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly sank, a coldness lingered between her brows, her jaw tightened, and she directly threw the pillow onto her chest and coldly said: "Get some rest early."
Turn around and leave.
He also wants to see that idiot in the bathroom!
Although Lin Chen concealed it very well, Ye Qingcheng still caught a moment of disappointment in his eyes, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his thin lips.
God is really fair. He gave them a superior living environment and a noble status, but did not give them the love they wanted or the person they wanted to love.
She can't love Long Lifei, and Lin Chen can't love Lu Ning'an. Everyone is chasing a figure in love that they can never catch up with.
Straight to the wind and moon, there is no intention,
But I can’t let go of lovesickness.
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Lin Chen returned to the bathroom. The little guy who was still struggling and screaming was now lying directly in the bathtub and fell asleep.
It was such a cold day, luckily she could still sleep.
The veins on his forehead bulged, and there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes. After all, he picked up Lu Ning'an, who was wet and cold, from the bathtub.
He took off her wet clothes, put on his shirt, and covered her with a quilt. Her hair was wet and dripping on the pillow.
He got a hair dryer, sat by the bed and blew her wet hair very patiently.
Lu Ning'an drank too much wine and fell into a drowsy sleep. He sneezed and his nose could not stop flowing down.
Lin Chen frowned, turned off the hair dryer, touched her forehead, it was a bit hot, wiped her nose with a paper towel, and brought a medical kit, took her temperature, she felt a little feverish, and took an antipyretic agent.
Lu Ning'an was in poor health when she was a child. She often fell ill, had colds and fevers, had surgery, and took countless medicines and injections. Her body had long been resistant to medicines. Ordinary cold medicines had no effect on her at all. For this reason, Lin Chen brought a medicine back from the UK.
This kind of cold medicine is specially researched for people with a physique like Lu Ning'an. If you have a fever, just one injection will bring it down quickly and there are no side effects.
Thanks to Lu Ning'an, Lin Chen's acupuncture skills are more professional and proficient than the head nurse of the hospital.
He quickly gave Lu Ning'an an injection, packed his things, sat next to her and never left.
Probably because of the fever, her breathing was a little rapid, her cheeks were slightly red, her whole body was confused, her brows were furrowed, she seemed very unhappy, her thin lips pursed lightly, and she said vaguely: "Lin Demon, get out of here..."
…Go away…”
Lin Chen curled his lips, smiled with unknown meaning, and gently brushed her young face with his fingers, "There has been progress, now I am even in her dreams."
"Cold, cold..." She murmured unconsciously, making him frown.
He gently pulled the quilt for her, leaned forward and looked at her...
22 years old, with delicate features, not as innately cold as Lu Banxia, but her eyes are inherited from Lu Banxia, bright and dark, very beautiful; because she was raised by Lu Banxia and Li Yueqi, she is a little bit temperamental.
, his temper is not bad, his IQ is not high, he can be said to be stupid, but fortunately, his academic performance has always been among the best, and I think it will not affect the genes of the next generation.
"Isn't it good to be so good all the time?"
If she had behaved and listened to him and not gone to the bar, why would he be so cruel as to throw her into cold water to sober up in the middle of winter.
Lu Ning'an didn't know what she was dreaming about, so she whispered softly: "Brother Ling——"
The warmth in Lin Chen's eyes instantly dissipated, and his face became extremely gloomy. He lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely. The soft lips were filled with the smell of alcohol. He pried open her teeth without gentleness and kissed her deeply and forcefully.
, exchanging each other's saliva and breath.
Lu Ning'an slept in a daze, not knowing what happened, but just had a dream.
In the dream, she confessed to her prince charming, Ye Ling, and Ye Ling accepted her confession, then lowered his head and kissed her...
Ye Ling's lips slowly invaded her soft lips. His lips were hot and soft. He licked the upper lip with his tongue and left, then went to play with the lower lip.
She was so nervous that she didn't know what to do. She trembled in his arms. Her mouth couldn't help but accept Ye Ling's kiss, and her tongue also came up...
Ye Ling suddenly stopped and pulled back. She slowly opened her eyes. She didn't know why Ye Ling's face suddenly turned into Lin Chen, whom she hated the most...
For a moment, he broke down and burst into tears.
Lin Chen tasted the salty taste as he kissed her hard, and stopped, looking at the tears overflowing under her eyelashes as thin as cicada wings. His brows were furrowed tightly, and his lips slowly covered her eyelids, covering the crystal clear
I sucked up the teardrops one by one, and the saltiness spread between the teeth.
Her tears seemed to have stopped and she no longer looked so uncomfortable.
Lin Chen stretched out his hand to gently touch her soft long hair, his lips were almost close to her ear, and his voice sounded coldly in the silent night.
"Lu Ning'an, unless I want you to, you will never get rid of me in this life!"
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Presidential Palace, study room.
After Long Lifei came back, he had been sitting in the study without moving. His eyes fell on the divorce agreement on the table. For several hours, he still didn't sign a single word with the pen in his hand.
Her words echoed in my ears over and over again.
——Long Lifei, I like you. I have liked you for a long time. I want to be with you for the rest of my life. Are you willing... to give me a chance to be truly together with me?
——Long Lifei, you have reacted like a normal man to me, do you really not like me at all? Not even a second of heartbeat?
——I'm sorry, I'm just being sentimental!
The pen landed on the man's signature spot and wrote his name one stroke at a time.
Every time she writes, her voice will ring in her ears, drifting from a distance, and then drifting into the distance.
——I lied to everyone, including Long Lifei. Whether I went to the military area, or what I am doing now, or I used the most despicable lies to trick him into marrying me, everything I did was because I liked it.
He, I like him very much.
My heart felt like it was being pressed down by a big stone, making me unable to breathe.
He never thought that the little girl he watched grow up would always like him, love him so deeply and truly!
Like a dream, also like a joke.
He was so many years older than her, and he had experienced the vicissitudes of life. Suddenly he encountered a passionate love in his youth, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
A-Qing is not like other women he has met in the past thirty years, nor is he like Yan'er. At least he has never had such dirty thoughts and physical instinctive reactions towards Yan'er.
A-Qing is not someone else, nor is he an ordinary person. The ups and downs of emotions of ordinary people are something that people like him cannot have, because once he makes a decision, it is impossible to change it.
However, he knows better than anyone who lives in his heart now.
She made the final stroke with her pen, and her final words rang in her ears: Long Lifei, let's get a divorce.
Perhaps, this is the best choice!
………………………………Find the dividing line of monthly tickets…………………………………………
The next day, the Ye family's morning began with screaming and yelling.
Lu Ning'an woke up with a hangover, regardless of her headache, and angrily cursed and accused the man lying naked next to her.
Shameless, scum, * and other words sounded like praise to Lin Chen's ears. Instead of getting angry, he patiently listened to every word she cursed with a smile on his thin lips.
Lu Ning'an really never thought that one day he would get drunk and wake up on Lin Chen's bed, wearing Lin Chen's shirt, and Lin Chen would lie naked next to him!
This was simply the worst dream she had ever had in 22 years.
The person who interrupted Lu Ning'an's scolding was Ye Qingcheng. She leaned against the door and looked not very good. She looked at the furious Lu Ning'an and the contented-looking Lin Chen and said, "Don't you think disturbing someone's dream is a very unethical thing?
"
When Lu Ning'an saw Ye Qingcheng, he immediately walked towards her barefoot and gritted his teeth and said, "Your second brother is the most disgusting bastard in the world."
Ye Qingcheng nodded: "In fact, I have always thought so."
"Lend me a set of clothes." Although Lu Ning'an felt very embarrassed, her clothes were discarded on the ground so wet that she couldn't wear them at all. She couldn't go home wearing Lin Chen's shirt and two bare thighs.
Bar.
"Pick your own." Ye Qingcheng answered without hesitation. When Lu Ning'an walked out of the room, he specifically added to her back: "There are newly bought pants at the bottom of the wardrobe!"
Looking back at his coquettish second brother Lin Chen, he directly opened the quilt, put on beige beach shorts, walked to the closet and started to get dressed.
"Don't you think that changing clothes in front of your own sister is a perverted behavior?" Ye Qingcheng lowered his eyes. Lin Chen had a good figure, with six-pack abs and clear lines, but it was a pity that she was not interested in seeing it.
"Don't you think that standing at the door of your brother's room and peeking at your brother changing clothes is an abnormal behavior?" Lin Chen put on a light blue shirt and buttoned it up slowly.
Ye Qingcheng knew that he was reminding himself that this was his room.
"You, what did you do to Xiao Dou Ya last night?" Just now she saw something suspicious on Xiao Dou Ya's neck. Although she wasn't sure, she vaguely thought it was the legendary "hickey"!
Lin Chen didn't answer but asked: "What do you think?"
Ye Qingcheng raised his eyes. Lin Chen had just put on his trousers and buckled his belt. He looked up at her with a look that seemed to say: You are a pervert.
"Looking at the dissatisfaction on your face, it doesn't seem like that." Ye Qingcheng knew that Lin Chen had a bad temper, was evil-minded, and held grudges, but he would never do such dirty things.
If he wanted to do something with the little bean sprouts, he would have done it long ago, no need to wait until now.
Lin Chen gave her a smart look, picked out two ties from the drawer, and asked her to choose one for him. He had to wear formal clothes to go to court today.
"Sorry, I can't help you. You know I hate men wearing ties, they look like clothes." Ye Qingcheng shrugged innocently.
Lin Chen glanced at him: "Are you talking about Long Lifei?"
In the entire country C, which man wears formal clothes more often than the president? He wears formal clothes every day, and wears a tie a day, 365 days a year, without duplication.
Ye Qingcheng looked calm. Before turning around to leave, she smiled at him and said, "No, he is not even as good as..."
Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, suspecting that he heard wrongly...
Ye Qingcheng had already walked out of the room, silently complaining in his heart, it must have been two months since he slept with Long Lifei, and he hadn't even touched a finger of his own. He was not even inferior to a beast...
..
Although Lin Chen had to go to court in the morning, he still had time to have breakfast with the two beauties. When he came downstairs, Ye Qingcheng and Lu Ning'an, who had changed their clothes, were sitting in a row.
Lin Chen sat across from them, with the briefcase in his hand placed on the chair next to him. The domestic servant brought him breakfast and left silently.
"You're going to court today, do you want me to cheer you on?" Ye Qingcheng asked with a smile while drinking warm porridge, but his eyes looked at Lu Ning'an who was having breakfast quietly.
"Let me state in advance that if you pass out in court, I won't have the energy or time to take care of you!" Lin Chen took a sip of coffee and mocked her in his words.
Ye Qingcheng wrinkled the end of his nose, glared at Lin Chen, and stopped talking.
Lu Ning'an ate some breakfast, put down the tableware, stood up and said, "I'm going home first."
Lin Chen stood up, wiped the coffee stains on the corner of his mouth with a tissue, looked at Lu Ning'an, "I'll give it to you!"
"No need!" Lu Ning'an refused simply.
Lin Chen picked up his briefcase and mobile phone, and raised his thin lips with an evil smile: "I think you might be interested in seeing some photos on my mobile phone."
"You -" Lu Ning'an thought of something and became furious. From the corner of her eye, she saw that Ye Qingcheng was still there. She suppressed her temper and turned around to leave.
Lin Chen saw her angry look, her thin-lipped smile deepened, and she felt happy.
Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Lin Chen, you are such a psychopath!"
Why bother when you can make the bean sprouts so angry every time?
Lin Chen played with the mobile phone in his palm, the light in his eyes was full of meaning, "You don't understand, you can't be too nice to some women. If you are too nice to her, she won't take you seriously!"
Before leaving, he passed by Ye Qingcheng and patted her shoulder, as if comforting, as if feeling emotional...
Ye Qingcheng ate spoonfuls of porridge quietly, thinking about what Lin Chen said, whether he had been too good to Long Lifei over the years, so he didn't take him seriously.
The weather today was not good, the clouds were overcast, as if they were about to collapse the city, and the oxygen around them seemed very thin. Ye Qingcheng thought of the piano he had not played for many years, which was placed next to the window of the living room on the second floor.
The piano she smashed with her own hands when she was 12 years old was later repaired by Ye Jia himself and moved out of her room. It has been kept here and has never been touched by anyone again.
I haven’t played for many years, but domestic helpers clean the dust every day, and piano tuners come over regularly to tune the piano.
There was also a piano sheet she had used on the piano stand, with the corners slightly rolled up and the cover glowing dark yellow.
Ye Qingcheng opened the cover of the piano and pressed a white piano key, which made a crisp sound. He had not played for many years and his fingering skills were very unfamiliar. As he was playing, he remembered the last arrangement he learned when he was 12 years old, which was Bra
A short passage from "Piano Quartet in C minor" dedicated to his teacher-mother Clara.
Brahms remained unmarried throughout his life, and the one whose relationship was most talked about was his mistress Clara!
Some people say that he wrote more than 700 love letters to Clara, but never sent one. During the two years when Clara's husband Schumann was ill, he gave up the opportunity to become famous and make money and stayed by Clara's side to take care of her and her family.
Several children, however, left without saying goodbye after Schumann's death, which suddenly surprised Clara!
When Clara died, he dragged his sick body to Frankfurt to protect Clara's coffin for burial. It is said that in front of Clara's cemetery, Brahms played a violin piece for Clara alone.
The name of that violin piece is unknown to this day.
Romain Rolland once said: There is a grave in the heart of everyone's heart where a loved one is buried, which cannot be washed away by the violent current of life.
Perhaps the music Brahms dedicated to Clara in front of Clara's cemetery is the tomb buried in Brahms' heart.
Some people say that Brahms and Clara have already crossed the moral bottom line, and it is even rumored that Clara's last child is Brahms's.
What the truth is, there is no way of knowing.
But Ye Qingcheng is more inclined to believe the former. Brahms has been biting off the pain, fighting with himself, restraining his feelings for Clara, and letting his overflowing feelings be stored in his heart without leaking.
Perhaps, the value of love does not lie in possession, let alone possession.
Sometimes we sacrifice love, but we can make love eternal!
While playing the piano, Ye Qingcheng softly read a passage written by Brahms after Schumann's death:
When the flowers are gone, do you know that I am behind you?
Waiting for you, loving you, missing you,
Turned into a lifetime of longing,
Guarding you at every end of dusk,
clara, I will compose music with my life,
To commemorate the connection between you and me - impossible.
Even if it turns into dust, clara,
your dead love,
Still filling every corner between us.
so,
How can I have you,
clara!
Clara and her husband Schumann had a life of "poems and flowers" for sixteen years, and Brahms spent forty-three years guarding this noble relationship!
Forty-three years is a very eye-catching number in a person's life, and the price and taste it contains are unparalleled!
Brahms chose to leave Clara after Schumann died, but she chose to stay with Long Lifei after Lan Mufei left. It is true that she is disgraceful because she can't do what Brahms did.
She looks at her beloved from a distance and does nothing. She wants to stay with her beloved, worry about his worries and solve his problems.
Ye Qingcheng sat in front of the piano stand and played this piece of music repeatedly all day long, as if this was the only way to relieve the depression and discomfort in his heart.
Thinking about Lan Mufei makes me feel uncomfortable, thinking about Long Lifei makes me feel even worse...
The index finger nail was broken, and bright red blood flowed from the finger joint, staining the pure white piano keys red...
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Young Master: Prepare a little wine and come to my house to drink in the evening. I’ll toast, you can do whatever you want...