Chapter Twenty-Seven: You Are My Best Gift
Ye Beibei was speechless when asked, and looked at Jiang Yuezhou for help, but you caused it! Jiang Yuezhou looked very happy, as if he wanted a child, and while standing up, he raised his eyebrows at the radish, "Because we are all Chinese." ”
Looking at the radish as if she was about to roll her eyes, Ye Beibei smiled lowly. In an instant, the gentleness behind Jiang Yuezhou's coldness made Ye Beibei's broken heart throb slightly.
In the afternoon, someone brought them water and a small medical kit.
When Ye Beibei was holding a bottle of water and pouring it violently, Jiang Yuezhou walked by as if unintentionally, handed her a small medicine bottle, and there was no emotion in his voice, "Yunnan Baiyao, stop bleeding and cure bruises." ”
"It's okay, I'm skinning, it's not in the way!" Ye Beibei was a little flattered and waved her hand to refuse.
"It's okay for you to get out of the way, I'm afraid it will get in the way. Jiang Yuezhou was tall, looking at her condescendingly, with displeasure in his voice, and stuffed the medicine bottle into her uninjured hand.
Hmph, if it's good, I won't say it well! Ye Beibei poured the milky white powder on the wound, it was slightly painful, and there was some bitterness in the air, but his heart was inexplicably sweet.
Then Ye Beibei felt that he had no backbone, and after experiencing so much unbearable, he was still thinking about him, and he would rather pretend to be confused.
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Ye Beibei's brother and sister-in-law only lived at home for a week and then left, and every adult will have endless work and responsibilities around him.
The day they left happened to be the weekend, and on the plane at four o'clock in the morning, Ye Beibei and her parents kept sending her brother and sister-in-law on the plane, and when they came back, they threw themselves on the bed and slept again. This Jiang Yuezhou is simply not human, he used to feel tired of being his wife, but now he knows that he is even more tired as an employee.
Ye Beibei woke up at noon, she went to the bathroom to wash her face and walked into the living room to find water to drink, and came out in a daze only to realize that there was someone in the living room, and when she looked up, she saw Jiang Yuening, who was sitting on the sofa talking to her father, and stood up with a smile after seeing her, "Beibei!"
The melodious texture of the male voice, Jiang Yuening in the sun, handsome and elegant as if it can shine, in the blurry light and shadow, Ye Beibei suddenly has a long-lost tranquility and comfort, as if returning to the first time I saw Jiang Yuening in a trance.
If fate requires her to choose someone to love, the most suitable one is, of course, Jiang Yuening. His parents appreciate him, his friends like him, the teachers and students around him admire him, his interests and hobbies are very consistent with her, and he likes her, she doesn't hate him, for a young woman who is competitive and competitive, she pursues beauty in everything, what is more important than accepting everyone's blessings for a perfect marriage and lover?
But she fell in love with Jiang Yuezhou, and asked for things she didn't deserve, and by the time she found out her mistake, it was too late.
"Why are you standing stupidly, your senior brother is talking to you!" Ye Zhizhi reminded his daughter with a smile.
Jiang Yuening looked at Ye Beibei, who was standing there with a slight panic, she who had just washed her face was like a green lotus that had left her alone, this was the charm that made him fall in love at first sight and then be crazy infatuated, but later he knew that such a look, such a charm, was not blooming for him.
"Senior brother, you're here!" Ye Beibei greeted Jiang Yuening while pretending to look down at his clothes unintentionally, fortunately, after coming back from the airport, he fell asleep directly on the bed, although his clothes were basically neat except for some wrinkles.
"Bei Bei is up, just right, it's time to eat!" Feng Qiuhong's laughing voice came from the kitchen.
A meal was enjoyed and Jiang Yuening used to often go in and out of the Ye family, and he was loved by Ye Zhichu and Feng Qiuhong, so he was unrestrained. Feng Qiuhong and Ye Zhichu chatted with Jiang Yuening while eating, laughing and laughing, and felt that they were happier with Jiang Yuening than with their own son.
After eating, Feng Qiuhong and Ye Zhichu wanted to rest at noon, and before entering the house, Ye Zhichu instructed Ye Beibei to take care of his senior brother.
Ye Beibei, the parents' intentions, knew that they hoped that they could be with Jiang Yuening. They like Jiang Yuening, admire Jiang Yuening, and feel that it is safest to marry their daughter to Jiang Yuening. Because those of them who are doing literature and learning all know that if they want to study, they must first cultivate themselves, in the academic world, character is more important than anything else, and Jiang Yuening's knowledge and character are naturally undoubted, and if her daughter marries such a person, she will have a stable and worry-free life.
The reason why her parents resolutely opposed her marriage to Jiang Yuezhou at the beginning was that she didn't fully understand until today that her parents were crying out for Jiang Yuening, and she felt that she had done this by herself, which hurt Jiang Yuening's heart, which was also one of the most important reasons why they had been unwilling to fully forgive her later.
"Beibei, it's rare for you to rest today, let's go out for a walk!" Jiang Yuening was dressed very casually today, a white shirt with a light gray cashmere windbreaker, his face was like a crown of jade, handsome and leisurely, every subtle demeanor looked perfect, standing in the sun, smiling slightly at Ye Beibei, his eyes were bright and warm.
"Okay!" Ye Beibei readily agreed.
There is a "Broadway" cinema on the pedestrian street opposite B University, and today is Saturday, and there are many students who come here to watch movies. Jiang Yuening is now the hottest and most sought-after doctoral supervisor in B University, with good knowledge, good looks, and good family status, now in B University, you don't know who the principal is, but if you don't know who Jiang Yuening is, it is estimated that all the girls in the school will throw you with rotten eggs.
Jiang Yuening walked elegantly into the movie hall with Ye Beibei, and in the chaotic crowd, his unique elegance was even more dazzling. Watching Jiang Yuening and Ye Beibei walk in to watch the movie together, they immediately attracted extraordinary attention from the surroundings, and there were even two eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls, who walked directly to them sweetly and generously, carrying a face that seemed to be able to pinch out water, and their eyes were full of undisguised admiration, and asked Jiang Yuening frankly, "Teacher Jiang, who is this lady next to you?"
Jiang Yuening smiled very calmly, leaned over slightly, and looked at Ye Beibei politely and appropriately, "Who do you think she is, then who is she!"
In an instant, Ye Beibei almost heard the sound of heartbreak.
They chose the pure literary film "Romeo and Juliet", which is a postmodern version of Leonardo, Jiang Yuening thoughtfully bought popcorn and milk tea for Ye Beibei, but he didn't eat much, just carefully handed her the wipes to wipe her hands at any time.
Ye Beibei usually doesn't like to watch this kind of gloomy movie, she only likes to watch the happy ending, but today there is only this one in the pure foreign language version in the movie hall, and both of them are a little depressed after watching it.
"I really don't know what they think, why do they want to die, it's a pity that it's a good year, what if we can't be together, love is not the whole of life!" Ye Beibei walked with his head down, kicking the pebbles on the side of the road.
Jiang Yuening's heart trembled slightly, a failed marriage left her such a memorial, she became strong and casual, but this kind of strong maturity forcibly catalyzed was distressing.
"Most of Shakespeare's are tragedies, in fact, only tragic novels are impressive, unforgettable, if it is a reunion, maybe you will laugh and forget it, if it is a tragedy, you will toss and turn at night, keep remembering. ”
"Are you talking about the best things you can't ask for? Ye Beibei's mood darkened significantly.
"Why don't we go to see another one, "Hedong Lion's Roar" will be released over there!" Jiang Yuening coaxed softly, wanting to make her happy.
"No!" Ye Beibei looked up at the sky, "It's not too early, I should go back!"
"Beibei, go back after eating with me!" Jiang Yuening raised his hand for the first time, grabbed Ye Beibei's hand, felt her softness and beauty, and his heart was pounding like a green boy.
His palm was like an electric current, which made Ye Beibei shake all over, and when she wanted to withdraw her hand, Jiang Yuening grabbed her hand tightly, "Beibei, today is my birthday, can you have another meal with me?" Jiang Yuening's voice was very soft, but a trace of euphemistic pleading could be heard.
Ye Beibei was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled: "Senior brother, why didn't you say it earlier, I, I didn't prepare any gifts for you?"
"If you can have a meal with me, it's the best gift for me. Jiang Yuening's words, with a strong affection, Ye Beibei knew that when she was unsure of her heart, she should avoid such Jiang Yuening and not mislead him, but today was his birthday, which really made her unbearable to refuse.
"Okay, let's go to dinner, but if you want me to have a treat, it's a birthday present for you. "Ye Beibei is also smart, such a birthday gift, after eating, it is gone, there is no trace.
"Why don't you go to me, I'...... I've already prepared something to eat at home!" Jiang Yuening's voice was a little astringent, and his face was feverish, as if he had done something unseemly.
Ye Beibei realized that Jiang Yuening came prepared, although she knew that there were some conspiracy elements, she still nodded and agreed without hesitation, because she was not very kind to do things that hurt people's self-esteem. Jiang Yuening saw that Ye Beibei agreed to go home with him for dinner, he smiled happily, his handsome face was dazzling, and compared to the sun, it was like ice and snow, and wisps melted into the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Jiang Yuening now lives in a hotel-style apartment outside B University, and the two of them can walk there. They walked along the road outside the school together, and on a May evening, the light of the setting sun seeped through the gaps in the leaves, and the wind carried the smell of lilacs, and it was very pleasant to breathe.
Jiang Yuening was a little hot, took off her windbreaker and put it on her arm, Ye Beibei walked beside Jiang Yuening like a little girl, Jiang Yuening walked on the side of the road, blocking the traffic coming and going for her. The soft wind blows through his cheeks, the setting sun flows in front of him, and the young man's body looms under the white shirt, and it seems that the curves of the muscles and bones can be seen, flexible and warm. For a moment, Ye Beibei seemed to feel like he had gone back in time, and I had become a college student again, playing carefree and silly all day long, without any worries at all.