Aunt He didn't know what was going on, but after seeing Ye Ronghuan coming down from upstairs, she went back to the room like a soulless.

When I came out again, the whole person became a little different from before.

Aunt He could see clearly that Ye Ronghuan before was obedient to Ji Qinghe on the surface, and he looked completely obedient and temperless, but his eyes were smart.

At this time, Ye Ronghuan's whole body breath changed, and there was a kind of silent sadness.

She secretly observed Ji Shao and found that Ji Shao's attitude towards Ye Ronghuan was also a little different.

Most of the time before, she was out of sight and out of mind, and what she could do would never be called Ye Ronghuan.

At this time, he loves everything to support Ye Ronghuan.

It seems that the two of them are close, but Ji Shao's attitude is indifferent.

The atmosphere when the two of them get along is also so depressing that it makes people almost suffocating.

This atmosphere lasted until Ji Qinghe got out of his wheelchair and began to practice walking slowly, but there was no improvement at all.

Ji Qinghe's injuries are almost better, out of the wheelchair, and his legs can already walk.

It's just that I have to hold on to things, and it's a little difficult to walk, and I can't walk too long.

The doctor advised him to practice for a while every day, and it probably won't be long before he recovers completely.

Ji Qinghe didn't like to use crutches, he felt awkward, and after using them twice, he threw them impatiently and said to Ye Ronghuan: "Come here!"

Ye Ronghuan is not short, his height of 167 is just a standing next to Ji Qinghe, with a difference of at least twenty centimeters, and he is set off as a small one.

He put his hand on her shoulder, just right on the bruise she had accidentally bumped into yesterday.

Ji Qinghe was not careful with her, he always accidentally let her bump into her, saw her tears, and scolded her for being squeamish.

I look down on her "squeamishness" very much, and even a little disgusted.

This time she gritted her teeth and didn't cry, but her eyes were inevitably a little red.

was seen by Ji Qinghe, and sure enough, he was unhappy again: "You always look like you want to cry or not, I don't know how I bullied you!"

He has no opinion on squeamish women, and even the moderate "squeamishness" of women seems to him to be somewhat cute.

It's just that Ye Ronghuan cries at every turn, and he still looks forbearing, which always reminds him of his white lotus stepmother.

His stepsister made a mistake and got into trouble, and his stepmother looked like she was going to cry or not, tugging on his father's sleeve as if she was very guilty and said a few words, and his father forgave the girl who always caused trouble, and reprimanded him for being incompetent as an older brother.

Heh, brother, what kind of sister is Ji Mingqian, is changing his surname Ji to be a member of the Ji family?

The threshold of the Ji family is not so low.

"I'm just afraid of pain. Ye Ronghuan lowered his eyes, and his voice was unwavering.

Ji Qinghe sneered and did not comment.

After practicing like this for half a month, Ji Qinghe said goodbye to the wheelchair completely.

On the first day of complete recovery, Ji Qinghe's friends came to celebrate him.

Ji Qinghe said, "Let's go outside." ”

Shao Chongshan said: "Then you remember to bring your younger siblings, last time Brother Ming and a few of them didn't go over, and they haven't seen their younger siblings yet!"

Ji Qinghe opened his mouth and said, "She is not feeling well and can't go." ”

As he spoke, he buttoned up his shirt and walked out on the phone.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at Ye Ronghuan, who was "unwell".

Ye Ronghuan was used to being ignored by him, so he didn't raise his head and continued to help him sort out his clothes.

When she was done, she went back to her room and turned on the computer she had just picked up from home.

Logging in to Weibo, flipping through the private messages, and negotiating two orders, she took out her drawing board and began to draw.

Ye Ronghuan studied art in college.

She doesn't have any big ambitions either, and she has no plans to further her education.

A few days ago, her college tutor recommended a job to her, but she happened to meet the Ji family, so the job was gone.

Rather than spend the extra time looking for a job, she prefers to take orders from home.

She runs a Weibo account, which she started three years ago.

At first, I just drew some warm and cute stories on a whim to express my daily mood, but I didn't expect to be noticed by others, and more and more people paid attention to her.

Now she has hundreds of thousands of fans, although not much, but she is also a little famous, and she can fully support herself by taking orders online.

After two hours of drawing, she stood up and moved her sore back.

When she was about to sit back and continue drawing, she suddenly thought of something, she took her mobile phone and logged in to QQ, which she hadn't logged in for a long time.

In recent years, WeChat has become popular, and few people use QQ anymore.

For convenience, she also downloaded WeChat, and communicated with people mostly on WeChat.

Login Account –

The page is empty, there is only a "friends list", and there is only one person in the list.

The message indicates that there are two unread messages.

Ye Ronghuan paused for a moment and clicked-

[Ye]: Are you married?

This is what she asked the other party the day before she and Ji Qinghe got the certificate.

She waited all night and didn't wait for an answer.

The reply from the other party below was three days ago, with a long interval in between.

[Ares]: I'm sorry, something happened in my life, I haven't been up for a long time.

[Ares]: Why do you ask this question all of a sudden?

[Ares]: Didn't you say that you don't care about privacy in life?

Ye Ronghuan moved his fingers and replied: I was just a little curious before, but now I am not curious.

I was about to put my phone down, but the message beep rang.

[Ares]: It's finally time for you, I snubbed you for too long, and you got angry, so you didn't read the news for a few days?

Ye Rong laughed.

[Ye]: I didn't get angry, I just forgot.

[Ares]: Why do you suddenly wonder if I'm married?

[Ye]: I just want to ask, I don't mean anything else, I don't want to know anymore.

[Ares]: I've already made up my mind to tell you how this works.

After a long while, Ye Ronghuan saw his reply-

[Ares]: I'm married.

[Ares]: It's just that it will be a divorce soon.

Ye Ronghuan paused, and couldn't help asking: Why?

[Ares]: I don't like that woman very much, and I had to marry her in the first place.

[Ares]: She used unfair means. You know, I hate scheming women the most.

[Ares]: My marriage with her was destined to be mutual torture after marriage from the beginning, and sure enough, I was not wrong.

[Ares]: I don't want to endure this for too long, so when I get some things done, I'll divorce her.

Ye Ronghuan stared at the mobile phone and was stunned for a long time.

She didn't reply until the other party urged.

[Ye]: I'm sorry, I just walked away for something.

[Ye]: I haven't heard you reveal it before, you are already married, when did you get married?

[Ares]: This is privacy, you're foul again.

[Ye]: How old are you, can you tell me?

[Ares]: No, it's just bigger than you.

[Ares]: We are all in Hangzhou. Although it is a bit narcissistic to say this, I do have some reputation in Hangzhou, and I have revealed too much to you, and you may easily guess who I am.

[Ares]: So, don't ask.

Ares was very keen and cautious, and none of the questions Ye Ronghuan asked got the answers he wanted.

Ye Ronghuan put down the phone in a panic.

Ares is a netizen she accidentally added when she built this trumpet four years ago to vent her feelings.

She had just experienced that at the time, and she was awakened by nightmares almost every night, and she was very depressed during the day, and she almost suffered from depression.

She mistakenly clicked "Accept" and added Ares for a while, read all the moods recorded in her space, and knew her secret.

He was a very gentle, patient man and comforted her when she was about to delete him.

After that, he took time out to chat with her every day, and even when she was awakened by nightmares late at night, he was willing not to sleep, and talked to her all night, listening to her talk about her thoughts, and he occasionally talked about his own troubles.

During that dark time, he saved her.

Later, the two became each other's tree holes, and they would confide in each other about the troubles they encountered in life.

When you encounter something happy, you can share it with each other as soon as possible.

In the past four years, both parties have become more special in each other's hearts.

It's just that after accidentally discovering that both of them are from Hangzhou during a chat, Ares stipulated that they would not talk about privacy.

For example, age, identity, family.

So now, Ye Ronghuan doesn't know anything except that Ares should be about the same age as her and should have some identity in Hangzhou.

Even what he said about marriage...... Such a coincidence made her have an outrageous conjecture about his identity in her heart, but there was no way to confirm it.

Ye Ronghuan was in turmoil.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated again, and she looked down to see—

[Ares]: Would you be willing to be with a divorced man?

Ye Ronghuan's hand trembled.

After staring at this sentence for a long time, she finally did not reply.

Close the chat page and put down your phone.

……

Ji Qinghe went out in the afternoon, but he didn't come back until ten o'clock in the evening.

Aunt He chattered for a while, and said worriedly: "Why don't you call Ji Shao and ask?" Ji Shao's body is just right, if you let the old man know, he will definitely be very worried." ”

Ye Ronghuan didn't want to fight, but when he heard the latter sentence, he still took out his mobile phone.

This is the first time she has called Ji Qinghe.

However, it was hung up directly before it could be connected.

She directly put away her phone: "He hung up." ”

Seeing that Aunt He was still worried, she said, "Don't worry so much, he is not a child, what can happen when he goes out to play with friends." ”

After a few words of comfort, she went back to her room and continued to paint the unfinished painting.

But after a while, I received a call from an unfamiliar number.

"Brother and sister!"

As soon as he heard the voice, Ye Ronghuan recognized it as Shao Chongshan.

She was a little surprised and called Brother Chongshan.

Ask, "What's the matter?"

Shao Chongshan said: "Imperial Court 502 box, come on!"

It was very noisy over there, and Ye Ronghuan heard someone shouting Shao Chongshan's name.

"I'm already resting, so I'm not—"

"Come on! Qinghe, he's drunk!"

Before Ye Ronghuan could respond, Shao Chongshan hung up the phone quickly.

Ye Ronghuan frowned, but finally changed his clothes and went out.