Chapter 35: I already have another person in my heart

"I went out to play last night, and I didn't come back too late, and I was misunderstood by him. Ye Ronghuan said lightly.

"Brother-in-law?" Ye Hailing asked.

"Hmm. ”

"Sister, you are all married, why do you still go out to play at night and never come home?" Ye Hailing said to her, "Didn't you say a word to your brother-in-law?

"Last night, he slept first for fear of waking him up, so he didn't call him, but told his aunt at home. Ye Ronghuan continued to make it up, "The words on my hand were written by a friend who lost playing a game last night, and I didn't wash it off when I washed my hands. ”

Her tone was relaxed, with a little annoyance, and Ye Hailing, who didn't know it, didn't hear anything wrong, but felt that she and Ji Qinghe were in love.

He also smiled: "Brother-in-law must have almost died of anger, right?"

He also said with emotion that he was worried about Ye Ronghuan's unhappy marriage before, but he didn't expect her to live so well now, and finally said that he sincerely wished her and Ji Qinghe a hundred years of love.

Ye Ronghuan smiled bitterly.

As soon as he hung up Ye Hailing's phone, Old Man Ji came over.

"Rong Huan, why did Qinghe's mobile phone turn off?

"He's at home, maybe there's no power, I'll go out and remind him later." Is there anything wrong with you?" Ye Ronghuan didn't tell Old Man Ji about Ji Qinghe's admission to the hospital due to stomach problems, and he didn't want him to worry.

Old Man Ji said: "I see that the time is almost up, let Qinghe hurry up and take time to take you to choose a wedding dress, didn't you say it at the dinner table yesterday? Qinghe's health is also fine now, your wedding is better to be done early." I told Qinghe about the wedding dress, but he didn't tell you?"

Ye Ronghuan said: "Maybe it's not too late." ”

How could Ji Qinghe tell her that unless Old Man Ji called to urge, there was no way, he would act.

Ye Ronghuan walked out and saw that Ji Qinghe was still on the sofa, with his eyes closed, and he didn't know if he was awake.

She walked over and whispered, "Grandpa said let's hurry up and take the wedding photos." ”

Two seconds later, Ji Qinghe opened his eyes: "You can't wait?"

Ye Ronghuan didn't answer.

As soon as she was like this, Ji Qinghe felt very depressed and said impatiently: "I don't have time for the past two days, just wait." ”

Ye Ronghuan has no opinion, anyway, she is not looking forward to this wedding.

It's just that Mr. Ji is very anxious, and every day the phone bombards, Ji Qinghe is annoyed, so he can only push everything else and go to take wedding photos first.

It's just that Ye Ronghuan's calm appearance at this time is very unpleasant in his eyes, and he suspects that she is suing again, otherwise why does the old man call him every day to urge him?

As soon as Ye Ronghuan saw his eyes, he knew what he was thinking, and took the first step and said, "It's not me." ”

As for whether he believes it or not, it is not within her consideration.

The wedding has been almost prepared, and the wedding photos have already contacted the team, but it was prepared by Yuan Ruike and Ji Qinghe before, and now the heroine has been replaced by Ye Ronghuan.

After choosing the wedding dress and wedding ring as quickly as possible, and taking wedding photos, Ye Ronghuan calmly waited for the arrival of the wedding.

Because the Yuan family withdrew from the marriage before, there were some turmoil, which made the Ji family lose face, Ji Qinghe is the only seedling of the Ji family's generation, and the old man Ji is riveting and plans to hold a grand wedding.

He used to like to enjoy flowers and drink tea at home, but during this time, he went out almost every day, visited old friends and old friends, and personally sent wedding cards to people.

When talking about his granddaughter-in-law, he always smiled, and he was quite satisfied with Ye Ronghuan during the conversation, which made people who didn't know very curious, who Ye Ronghuan was.

After receiving a tentative call from a few classmates, Ye Ronghuan was a little helpless, and said euphemistically when chatting: "Grandpa, isn't this a bit high-profile?"

"It's all about being high-profile. Old Man Ji said, "My granddaughter-in-law is so good, and I am not allowed to show off?"

As soon as he thought of the Yuan family, he was so angry that his liver hurt, and he could only be happy by looking at the well-behaved Ye Ronghuan a few more times.

……

The closer the day of the divorce ceremony, the more silent Ji Qinghe became, often going out all night and not going home, and only coming back the next day, Ye Ronghuan didn't even know where he went.

Ye Ronghuan was also a little absent-minded.

Ji Qinghe went out with his coat again and didn't come back until midnight.

It was raining heavily outside, and Ye Ronghuan was awakened.

She sat up from the bed and stared at her phone for a long time.

Finally, I couldn't help but log in to QQ and send a message to my only friend.

[Ye]: Ares, I'm getting married.

After a long time, the other party replied: Congratulations.

After a while, I asked her again: Can't you sleep?

After hesitating for a long time, Ye Ronghuan asked him: Why do you think your wife is a scheming woman?

Ares: Hear, see, feel.

[Ye]: If one day, you find out that you actually misunderstood her, will you like her?

Ares: Probably not.

[Ye]: Why?

[Ares]: I already have another person in mind.

Ye Ronghuan stared at this sentence for a long time, and finally only typed two words: good night.

put away her mobile phone, but she couldn't sleep for a long time, and her brain became more and more awake.

Eventually, I couldn't help but get out of bed and out of the room.

She went to the kitchen to get a bottle of wine, sat in the dimly lit living room, and drank it slowly, one sip at a time.

Aunt He heard the movement, walked out of the room, turned on the light, and was startled: "Why are you ......?"

"It's fine. Ye Ronghuan smiled casually, "It's just that there is some insomnia, you go back to sleep." ”

She was already a little drunk, and when she saw Aunt He, she couldn't help but ask: "Auntie, Ji Qinghe...... Is there a ceramic cup? The mouth is a little crooked, and a carrot is painted on it. ”

After a pause, he said, "It's a little ugly." ”

She recalls carefully, describing the ceramic mug she made in a handicraft class when she was a freshman year.

At that time, the grade given by the teacher was only barely passing, and she also felt a little embarrassed.

When I told Ares, he was so interested that he asked her to take pictures of him.

After reading it, he said that he liked it very much, and asked Ye Ronghuan for it and asked her to give it to him.

Ye Ronghuan sent it to him.

It's just that he is very cautious, and the address information he gives is all that of a friend.

Aunt He didn't know what Ye Ronghuan was asking for, she thought about it carefully.

Ye Ronghuan stared at her, seeing her shaking her head, she no longer had hope in her heart, but unexpectedly, Aunt He suddenly said "ah": "I remember! Ji Shao has such a cup! I saw it when I cleaned up the study, but I was locked in the cabinet by Ji Shao, I only saw it once, think about it carefully, isn't it what you described? Is there a 'leaf' word engraved on the bottom of the cup? How do you know that Ji Shao has such a cup?"

Ye Ronghuan looked stunned, and he didn't know what his expression should be for a while.

It wasn't until Aunt He called her that she smiled reluctantly and said, "...... Brother Chongshan told me. ”

Aunt He didn't doubt it.

Ye Ronghuan asked her to sleep again.

Aunt He cared about her for a few words, and when she saw that she was fine, she turned around and went back to the room.

Ye Ronghuan stayed in the living room for a long time, and finally somehow, he went upstairs and entered Ji Qinghe's room.

She lay on Ji Qinghe's bed, smelling his breath at the end of her nose, and tears flowed out unconsciously, soaking the quilt under her.

[I already have another person in my heart. 】

Who's it?

…… Yuan Ruike?