Chapter 513: A kiss, a joke 13: I love you, that’s all
Half an hour later, the person who was secretly following Ye Qingcheng lost track of him and became anxious. When he was looking around, Ye Qingcheng was already sitting in a cafe comfortably drinking hot cocoa. Lin Chen's car was parked outside, waiting for her.
Ye Qingcheng made an appointment with none other than the beautiful doctor who had previously treated her, a good colleague of Dr. Xu Chengdong.
The beautiful doctor saw her obvious startle and quickly reacted. She sat down and smiled gently: "I didn't expect you to meet in this way."
Ye Qingcheng put down the cup, and his clear eyes fell on her fair face: "If I directly ask you out in my own name, you may be afraid that you will refuse!"
The beautiful doctor smiled slightly and said nothing.
Ye Qingcheng put his hand on the slightly cool table, tapped it twice with his fingertips, and said casually: "I wonder what your views on 'medical ethics' are?"
The beautiful doctor hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Doctors are like parents, but times are different. Most of the time, doctors can't help themselves."
"So..." The smile on Ye Qingcheng's thin lips was full of sarcasm: "If you tell a lie, you can feel at ease."
Her eyes dimmed for a few seconds, and sourness slowly seeped into her smile, "Miss Ye, what do you want me to say?"
Ye Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, a hint of chill disappeared briefly, picked up the mobile phone on the table and stood up, his voice was clear and clear, "No need to say anything, I already know the answer."
"He has good intentions and cares about you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Qingcheng: "I think there are some things you are not qualified to say to me!"
After the sound fell, he turned around and left, his posture cool and unrestrained, but his back was slightly sad.
The beautiful doctor sat in her seat, looking at her back. Juanxiu's brows slowly frowned. Is this the woman he likes?
Smart, confident, free and easy, and absolutely decisive.
Using such a roundabout way to ask her to meet shows how cautious you are, so should I contact you...
Perhaps, this is not necessary.
If two people cannot bear a small misunderstanding, it would not be unfair to separate.
She drank coffee quietly, thinking about that person, feeling extremely melancholy in her heart. After all, she had no chance to see him again!
Lin Chen sat in the car and waited for her. He glanced at the woman talking to Qingcheng. When she got into the car, he looked away and said casually: "Who is it?"
Ye Qingcheng buckled her seat belt and replied without looking at him: "What bad thing have you done to make you feel guilty?"
Lin Chen glanced at her, trying to catch clues on her face with complex and probing eyes, but Ye Qingcheng was too calm, so calm that there was nothing unusual about it.
He didn't have lunch with Lin Chen and went back to the Presidential Palace directly. Lin Chen didn't have time to have lunch with her. The reason was that Lu Ning'an found out about having dinner with a woman before. You can imagine how angry Lu Ning'an was.
The number was added to the blacklist.
Lin Chen was so preoccupied with Lu Ning'an that he could no longer care about Ye Qingcheng's troubles.
Ye Qingcheng stayed at the Presidential Palace for the next two days, not going anywhere, and life continued calmly.
On the morning of December 13, Long Lifei called her mobile phone.
When Ye Qingcheng answered the phone, she was in the flower room looking at the flowers she and Long Lifei planted together. The seeds sprouted out of the soil miraculously. They were very small, but they represented a brand new life.
Long Lifei knew that she was looking at the flowers, so he said in a low and gentle voice: "Remember not to water it, you will drown it."
Ye Qingcheng protested: "Even if I don't have common sense, I still have a good memory. You have said it many times."
She just wanted to see the flowers they planted together and wanted to know what kind of flowers would bloom after the seeds sprouted and grew up.
Long Lifei smiled lowly and comforted her: "Okay, I shouldn't underestimate you!"
Outside the greenhouse, there were overcast clouds, and the cold wind was like a wolf crying and a ghost howling. The recent weather seemed really not very good. She suddenly asked him: "Long Lifei, do you miss me?"
There was silence for a moment on the other end of the phone and he asked, "What about you?"
"I miss you, I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, I want to cover your face with my cold hands, and most of all I want to turn you into a pig head, so that no one will like you except me."
Long Lifei was amused by her words, his voice was gentle and affectionate, and he said to her solemnly: "Except for the last one, everything will happen." Everything will happen.
Ye Qingcheng also smiled, but through the phone, he couldn't see the loneliness and loss on her face.
The two chatted for a while and when they were about to hang up the phone, his low-pitched voice came from the other end: "Ah Qing, I miss you."
Ye Qingcheng's body visibly stiffened, and he said inadvertently: "It seems like it's going to rain in the capital. Is the weather in San Francisco okay?"
There was a pause for a few seconds, "It's pretty good."
Ye Qingcheng's eyebrows were filled with a hint of desolation, and he smiled softly, but his heart ached.
"Ah Qing, wait for me tomorrow night."
After a long time, she whispered softly: "Okay..."
It seems like the dust has settled.
Thumb sliding on the mobile phone in hand, online news: Heavy rain in San Francisco today.
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The heating in the luxurious suite is very strong. A slender figure has been standing at the window for a long time, looking at the romantic feelings of the city. Under the cold eyebrows, a pair of sinister eyes are like a beast that is ready to attack. The bridge of the nose is sharpened.
The thin lips were pursed tightly.
Someone knocked on the door and came in. He stopped ten steps away from him and said, "She still refuses to see you."
Unexpected and reasonable.
After seven years, can she still not forgive him?
"Your Excellency..." Jiang Chongjian hesitated before he spoke. Today is already February 13th. If he didn't leave, he might miss tomorrow's *Festival.
Long Lifei was silent for a long time. He knew what he meant but didn't answer. Instead, he asked him what the weather was like in San Francisco now.
Jiang Chongjian wasn't sure, so he checked the weather on his mobile phone and found, "Heavy rain."
The hand on the window tightened suddenly, a glint flashed in his eyes, and his voice was gloomy: "Sure a ticket to arrive at the Presidential Palace tomorrow night."
"yes."
"Book a restaurant and pick her up in the evening." He added.
Jiang Chongjian hesitated, "If she doesn't come..."
Long Lifei didn't speak for a long time. Jiang Chongjian knew what he meant, bowed, and retreated silently.
Paris, cloudy day.
Temperature, cold.
My heart feels uneasy.
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On February 14th, the most traditional and lively Western Valentine's Day, God did not favor the lovers. It started to rain lightly in the morning.
But this does not prevent lovers from celebrating. The news in the morning will inevitably mention this annual festival. So-and-so offers his girlfriend a daughter-in-law just to make his girlfriend happy. So-and-so proposes to his girlfriend on festival day, touching everyone...
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When Ye Qingcheng heard the news while having a meal, her face was calm and indifferent, as if the rape had nothing to do with her.
Instead, he turned his head and asked Qingfeng: "Do you have any plans to celebrate with your fiancée today?"
Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and replied with a smile: "She's not interested in this...but she still ordered flowers and a restaurant."
I just don’t know if any time has passed.
Ye Qingcheng felt envious. No matter how much he disliked his fiancée, he still prepared flowers and dinner and was considerate and considerate.
"Whatever she likes, let me give her a gift."
There was a trace of surprise in Qingfeng's eyes, "Madam, you are too polite."
Ye Qingcheng dared to give it away, but he didn't dare to accept it.
"You have taken great care of me these days, so I should give you a small gift. Don't be polite to me!" Ye Qingcheng thought for a while and asked, "Does she like jewelry?"
Qingfeng thought for a moment and answered implicitly: "It's okay."
"Wait." Ye Qingcheng stood up and went upstairs.
After a while, Ye Qingcheng came downstairs, holding a palm-sized box in his hand, and handed it to Qingfeng: "I hope you will get married soon and be happy."
"Thank you, madam!" Qingfeng took the box in surprise.
"You can leave in the afternoon. Anyway, there are many servants in the Presidential Palace, so they don't need you as the chief deacon."
Qingfeng knew that Madam was going to take her leave to celebrate the holiday, and was grateful. He had indeed not been with his fiancée for a long time, so he should be comforted.
There was a layer of wrapping paper on the outside of the box. Qingfeng thought that it was given to his fiancée by his wife and it seemed inappropriate for him to open it, so he put it in his pocket and planned to hand it to his fiancée so that she could open it in person.
But when his fiancée opened the box in front of him at night, Qingfeng's face turned green and white, and she was about to kneel down to Ye Qingcheng.
He really wanted to ask his wife what he had done wrong to offend her. Did he want you to kill him by giving this gift to his fiancée?
Qingfeng felt that he was so innocent, so aggrieved, so pitiful. He was shot while lying down, but whether he was lying down or not, his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows.
In the afternoon, the light rain stopped and heavy snow fell all over the sky.
The capital city, which had not snowed all winter, suddenly started to snow heavily on February 14th. For lovers, it was a unique and romantic experience, but for Ye Qingcheng, it was desolate.
Lin Chen called, and she answered the phone, looking lifeless and silent*——
"Lin Chen, if you don't want to sever ties with me, just go ahead and make trouble with your Lu Ning'an, otherwise don't blame me."
Ye Qingcheng cut off the phone with an expressionless face, watching the snowflakes falling on the ground melting, she didn't even have the energy to get angry.
She put away her mobile phone, held an umbrella and walked into the wind and snow, wandering aimlessly. Since she was in the presidential palace and did not go out, the family did not follow her.
Meeting Xi Feng was no accident. He followed her all the way, wearing a black suit and holding a big black umbrella. He walked slowly behind her, stepping on her footsteps, wishing he could stay like this for the rest of his life.
The snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker, and there was a creaking sound with every foot. The cold wind howled into his collar, chilling him completely. Qin Xifeng didn't know when he walked side by side with her, and couldn't help but said:
"Xue Da, go back."
Ye Qingcheng stopped suddenly, turned her head to look at his young face, and her voice drifted in the wind and snow: "Xifeng, you have changed..."
Qin Xifeng's expression changed slightly and he said stubbornly: "I'm not the one who changed, it's you."
"Xi Feng never used tricks in front of me." Ye Qingcheng chuckled, but the smile was not as bright as the snow-filled eyes, "You deliberately let me know that you were not with him, and you deliberately let me hear that you were
He was mentioned on the phone, Paris was mentioned, and my body was mentioned deliberately... just to arouse my suspicion and let me know where he is!"
Qin Xifeng did not deny that he did all this deliberately.
"I just want you to know that some people are not worthy of your love!" Qin Xifeng stared at her with both heartache and disappointment. "In the past, Qingcheng was confident and would never bow down and seek perfection. Look at you now. For
How far love shrinks and weakens!"
"You clearly knew that he lied to you, but you didn't even have the courage to question him and allowed him to trample on your dignity and feelings! Qingcheng, how long will you continue to deceive yourself?"
Every word of Qin Xifeng's words was like an extremely sharp blade piercing her cold heart. Pulling it out, leaving countless blood holes, the bleeding continued.
Yes, she has been humbled by love for too long, and she is no longer as humble as herself.
Even so, I still hope that he can love me, even just a little bit.
Even so, she could not abandon her armor in front of Qin Xifeng and be defeated.
"Some of the people you are talking about treat you as younger brothers. It is not your turn to judge the right and wrong between him and me!"
At this moment, she is still maintaining his dignity and nobility.
"Ye, Qing, city!" she said every word, gritting her teeth, probably because she didn't expect her to be stubborn.
Ye Qingcheng looked at him with indifferent eyes and said calmly, "Xifeng, you have already disappointed him once, don't let him down again."
It was only three things. She could hide it for him this time, but there was no guarantee that Long Lifei would really not know anything about it. After all, there was no airtight wall in this world.
It was as if Long Lifei had never been to San Francisco.
The more she defended Long Lifei and the more she cared about Long Lifei, the angrier Qin Xifeng felt and the more unwilling he became. Anger and jealousy kept colliding in his chest. He didn't understand how he was inferior to Long Lifei...
There are so many men in this world, why is it that no one is the one but Long Lifei!
"Even without him, I wouldn't have fallen in love with you." Ye Qingcheng said calmly. Maybe she shouldn't have let Xi Feng have any illusions in her heart. "Even if you are the only man left in the world, I won't."
Might like you!"
Qin Xifeng's hands hanging on both sides of his body slowly clenched, his joints made a crisp sound, his eyes were red and covered with red threads, and a bloody voice sounded, only three words.
"You are ruthless enough!"
Qin Xifeng left, and Ye Qingcheng continued to wander around as if nothing happened, as calmly as if the episode just now had never happened at all.
As night fell, every light in the Presidential Palace was turned on, and the lights dimmed. She turned around, but could not see the figure of that person, and she felt more and more empty and disappointed.
Love takes thousands of turns, but you can't find the original person.
The flying snow in the sky has buried so many memories from the past. It would be great if all those unpleasant memories could be frozen and only the pleasant ones would be left.
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There was not much traffic on the elevated highway near the capital. It was already 11:30 in the evening. I was supposed to arrive at the Presidential Palace at 9 o'clock, but due to snow and weather in the country, the flight was canceled and I was forced to transfer to other flights.
Driving back to the capital.
There is still half an hour before the end of the festival, and it is obviously too late to make it at this moment.
The lights were not turned on in the car. Long Lifei was sitting in the back seat, staring at the passing scenery through the glass, his eyebrows furrowed, and the atmosphere was extremely gloomy.
Jiang Chongjian was sitting in the passenger seat and wanted to look back at him, but held back.
Your Excellency is not in a hurry, why is he in a hurry?
Arrival at the Presidential Palace was at 0:07 a.m. on February 15.
The car stopped, and Long Lifei didn't wait for the guard to open the door. He pushed the door open and walked deep into the snow.
As I approached the Presidential Palace, I received a call from the maid. She had been outside since dinner and had never entered the house.
It’s such a cold day and you’ve been outside for such a long time. What should you do if you get cold and sick?
On the wooden chair covered with white snow, she sat quietly under the street lamp. Her long black hair was stained with a little white snow, and it was also on her shoulders. In the blurry halo, her expression was peaceful, so peaceful that it made his heart skip a beat.
With a sudden tug, my heart ached..
He strode over and put his coat on her body. When he reached out to hold her hand, he found that her hand was terribly cold.
"Aqing, let's go home."
Ye Qingcheng's calm eyes fell on his handsome face inch by inch. He stretched out his hand and spread his palms. The snowflakes blown by the wind fell and gradually melted.
"The *festival is over."
Long Lifei's eyes flickered, filled with apology, "I'm sorry, I..."
"Long Lifei..." before he could finish speaking, she interrupted him lightly, raised her head and looked at him hard, her eyes reflecting the dim light, extremely dim, "I think the best thing between us is
So much for that!”
Tianlong Lifei didn't react for a long time. His straight body was stiff in the wind and snow, and there was a hint of disbelief in his deep voice: "You, what did you say?"
Ye Qingcheng repeated again calmly: "This is the end between us!"
So far?
The vulture's pupils couldn't help but expand, and it felt as if someone had suddenly covered her heart to stop it from beating.
"Aqing——"
"Long Lifei, I'm very tired." Ye Qingcheng interrupted him hastily, not wanting to hear anything he said, not even a word.
Standing up and looking into his eyes, the outlines of his handsome facial features were filled with complex emotions.
"I have been following you and following in your footsteps for so many years. I long to catch up with you one day and be able to stand side by side with you. I have worked very hard, but I still can't do it."
Ye Qingcheng bit her tender lips, almost drawing out blood, and exhaled white mist. She looked at him exhausted. In this love tug-of-war, in the end, there was only exhaustion and helplessness.
"I'm tired now, and I don't want to continue chasing you, so..." The water in his eyes was suppressed, and he paused, then a thick nasal voice sounded: "I love you, that's all."
Long Lifei's eyebrows were furrowed, with a chill, and he stared at her with complex eyes, as if he hadn't heard anything, and took the initiative to hold her cold hand, his voice was hoarse: "Aqing, you said, we still have many, many more
A *section…”
It doesn't matter if you missed this one, just don't miss it again in the future.
Ye Qingcheng curled her lips into a bleak smile, and slowly pulled her hand out of his palm, invisibly increasing the distance between herself and him.
The figures of the two people were entangled in the white snow, seemingly inseparable, but reality has cruelly separated them.
The world used to be so close, but now it is so close. How sad.
In the past, when she advanced, he retreated, but now she retreated, but he pressed forward step by step, as if his eyes that could accommodate the vast universe were like a whirlpool trying to suck her in.
"Ah Qing, I apologize." He looked down at her, his cool breath spraying on her face. It was the first time that he lowered his posture so low, into the dust.
"Why are you apologizing?" Ye Qingcheng asked, with a faint smile on his lips, but not as deep as his eyes, "Shouldn't you lie to me that my body is fine, or shouldn't you lie to me that you didn't go to San Francisco at all? Or you shouldn't apologize.
Because you sympathized with me, you let me have this sweet dream for three months?"
Long Lifei's expression didn't change much, as if he guessed that she already knew.
He was silent, and she was heartbroken.
"Ah Qing, let's go home first." Long Lifei looked at her pale face and remembered how cold her hands were.
Stepping forward to take her hand, Ye Qingcheng quickly dodged to avoid his palm.
Long Lifei held a handful of cold air.
Ye Qingcheng remained calm and calm, staring at him quietly, and asked sadly: "What will she do if I go home with you?"
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The finished work of "Yaoyao Escape":
Brave series: "The President's Rich Ex-Wife", "Sleeping with Cops and Robbers: My Wife Does All Evil", "Contract*: Women Can Only Love Me"
Healing Series: "Debt Collection Treasure: Pay My Mommy Ten Dollars", "Master Devil, Please Spare Me", "The President's Little Girl"