Ye Luwei finally failed to leave the construction site the next day. Because for most of the night, the two beauties stayed in his office and were angry, and neither of them let them, neither go back to sleep, nor go to sleep on Ye Luwei's bed inside. Ye Luwei was tortured to the point that he lost his temper, and he had the heart to leave, but he really couldn't do such a thing as a beast.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and Ye Luwei was no longer in the mood to make supper. Ye Jun, who was wandering over to see if there was any supper, was frightened by the zombie expressions of the two beauties and turned around and fled. Ye Luwei looked at the fat man who ran faster than a stupid hat, and wondered even more about how he married Hu Weiwei in his last life? Could it be that the two accidentally sparked, and in order to be responsible afterwards, they had to end the spark?

But looking at Hu Weiwei's expression now, if Fat Ye dares to talk to her, he will have to be kicked hard, let alone sparks.

It was close to twelve o'clock, Ye Luwei brought back the noodles for three people from the cafeteria, and one of them finished eating, and the two beauties were still sitting like wooden stakes, almost becoming Wangfu Stone.

Hu Weiwei hadn't even turned a page of the book in her hand, and Huang Qingju seemed to be asleep and awake, and she couldn't figure out how she managed to make such an indistinguishable expression.

"Ahem, two beauties, do you want to go to the toilet first, and then let's sit down?" As soon as Ye Luwei's words fell, the book in Hu Weiwei's hand, and the cup in front of Huang Qingju flew over. Fortunately, Ye Luwei was prepared, raised his hand to take the cup, and let the book fall on him, anyway, it didn't hurt. finally opened up the situation, Huang Qingju stood up first, walking swaying, obviously his legs were numb.

Seeing Huang Qingju go out, Hu Weiwei also stood up and walked out of the door, when she passed by Ye Luwei, who was accompanied by the smiling face, Ye Luwei thought that she was going to take a kick, but unexpectedly, Hu Meinu quickly picked up her foot and kissed him on the mouth, and then let go of him and walked away with a chuckle.

Ye Luwei touched the corners of his mouth, looking incredulous, brother, was molested by a beautiful woman in the early nineties? Or is the beauty hinting at something?

Huang Qingju washed up in the infirmary, stood in front of the mirror and looked at her somewhat sad and haggard face, and silently shed tears. She was not a strong character, she was obsessed with it in the past two days, and she had gone against her heart, Ye Luwei had clearly expressed that she didn't want to choose, and Huang Qingju was a little struggling to give up. Raised his hand and rubbed his chest, it still hurt a little, the dead man was too hard, not only the chest hurt, but the chest hurt even more.

Ye Luwei and the other beauties left, and quickly cleaned up the house, ready to stretch and sleep. was just about to close the door, but saw Huang Qingju standing at the door of the infirmary, staring at him expressionlessly.

Ye Luwei felt a pain in his heart, this girl was only afraid that she was really seriously injured. In the previous life, he and Ye Luwei were ambiguous, and neither of them had much hands, at most they occasionally rubbed each other, intentionally or unintentionally, where was it like in this life Ye Luwei almost stripped her naked.

Seeing that Huang Qingju had no intention of going in, Ye Luwei sighed, he still couldn't do the three no's principle of "not taking the initiative, not refusing, not being responsible". After a few steps across the gap of seven or eight meters between the two rows of houses, Ye Luwei didn't ask her what was wrong, he hugged her directly, hugged Huang Qingju into the infirmary, and threw him on the small bed in the infirmary, but Huang Qingju hugged Ye Luwei's neck and didn't let him get up.

Ye Luwei squatted lightly in front of the bed, looking at Huang Qingju's tearful eyes, and felt very uncomfortable. raised his hand to help her wipe away her tears, but the more she wiped them, the more she wiped them, and finally buried her head on Ye Luwei's shoulder and cried silently.

When Huang Qingju was finally tired of crying, Ye Luwei helped her cover the quilt, and waited for a while to let her fall asleep before turning off the light and going out. The tears that dripped from Huang Qingju's dream deeply pierced Ye Luwei's heart.

Ye Luwei, who returned to the room, opened his work notes, and rarely couldn't write a word. He is not a note-taker with special hobbies, and he only sorts out the work of the day and the things that need to be recorded or dealt with every day, and never records his emotional world.

But today is different, today Ye Luwei almost wanted to use words to sort out his heart of the game during this time.

In the previous life, I can be said to be a very self-disciplined person, otherwise I would not have developed from a real grassroots to a more high-end position. But since he came to this world, Ye Luwei has subconsciously felt like playing a game, and self-discipline has basically been forgotten.

The people and things in this world seem to matter to Ye Luwei, they are all experience and some gold coins or something, most of them are also high-IQ NPCs, and they are in a state of mind that can be played or not, and they are very relaxed.

The women who had something to do with themselves in their previous lives are somewhat cynical. It wasn't until it really hurt them that I was touched.

Ju Rongmei's suicide by jumping into the river like in her previous life was also because of her carelessness, which could not avoid her excitement of dying. And Huang Qingju, who was as happy as a bird in the morning in the previous life, also became sad and overwhelmed because of his intentional or unintentional teasing and teasing.

Hu Weiwei has changed the trajectory of her life, in her previous life, she married and divorced Ye Jun, it was her own choice, and she never heard her complain. In this life, with her understanding of her character, she diverted her attention and let her put a part of her heart on herself from the beginning.

Although Hu Weiwei, who graduated from college in the previous life, and herself are in a delicate situation, they are no longer simple best friends, but both of them are very restrained and self-disciplined people. Occasionally, when she went to watch a movie, Hu Weiwei would lean on Ye Luwei's shoulder for a while, but the others were all affectionate and polite, and she never took a step beyond Lei Chi. What about this life? I kissed her very lightly, and almost stripped her naked.

It is irresponsible to put all the blame on the seventeen-year-old age, and Ye Luwei clearly knows that he can actually control the agitation and adolescent turmoil.

In the previous life, Ye Luwei was emotionally affected by Ju Rongmei's suicide, and he was a little afraid of love, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to wait for his wife to chase after him.

In this life, he rescued Ju Rongmei, and completely opened his heart to her, and the two can be said to be physically and mentally united. However, while he was still missing her, he went to tease Huang Qingju, which was very inconsistent with his character, my brother was not such a person.

Thinking that he also had a delicate and willful wife, Ye Luwei's heart was even more cold. If his wife knew that he had so many confidants, how could she accept him again? In the previous life, I sometimes woke up in the middle of the night and told my wife about Rongmei, and she was also sympathetic with tears in her eyes, but it was that Rongrong was dead!

is not dead in this life, and he and Ye Luwei are actually engaged, in my hometown, this is the daughter-in-law who is a certainty.

Ye Luwei thought about it and sighed, thought about it and sighed. I turned over in bed until it was almost dawn and couldn't fall asleep. Alas, I started to have insomnia at the age of seventeen, how can I get over this life?

When Ye Luwei woke up in a daze for a while and went for a run, he unexpectedly found that Hu Weiwei had gotten up and was probing at the door of the infirmary to see if Huang Qingju was inside. Ye Luwei couldn't help but smile bitterly, quietly walked behind her and coughed fiercely, Hu Weiwei was so frightened that she threw herself into the infirmary, almost tearing the door curtain down.

Ye Luwei didn't expect her to react so much, but fortunately, her hand quickly grabbed Hu Weiwei's waist, otherwise she would have to pounce on the ground and gnaw on it. didn't have time to feel Hu Weiwei's slender waist, so I heard Huang Qingju ask who it was in a dumb voice, and her hoarse voice startled both Ye Luwei and Hu Weiwei.

Huang Qingju had never had a cold in Ye Luwei's image in his previous life, and this sudden cold dragged Dr. Huang and everyone one smaller in one day.

Hu Weiwei saw Ye Luwei serving without distraction, first a little tasted, looking at Huang Qingju's whole person without energy, and secretly sad, if he was sick like this for him, would he take care of himself like this?

Looking at Ye Luwei's action of carefully feeding Huang Qingju water, Hu Weiwei found that this perverted kid might do this to himself in the same way, but did he share his feelings with the two of them, or was he just a bastard who forgot about it at all? Hu Weiwei was thinking wildly, and she didn't have an answer.

Because of this unexplained cold, Ye Luwei took care of Huang Qingju for three days, and in order to take care of her conveniently, he directly carried her to his room instead of letting her go back to the girls' hospital. Hu Weiwei had to roll her eyes to help cover it up for Ye Luwei's wayward behavior, and at night Hu Weiwei came over to accompany Huang Qingju, Ye Luwei either slept in the office or went to lie down on the cot in the infirmary for a while.

Three days later, Lao Fan couldn't stand the three young people messing around, he was really afraid that they would make a fuss about one or two lives. So Lao Fan directly arranged that Ye Luwei had to go back to the head office to work the next day, and threatened that he would call the editorial board to verify whether Ye Luwei had gone back to work.

Ye Luwei couldn't think about it, so he had to agree to Lao Fan's arrangement, and promised to leave early the next morning, and after going home to return Santana to others, he would arrive in Shudu in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow at the latest.

In order to see himself off in the evening, Ye Luwei made a hearty dinner as usual, and set the table in front of the bed to eat with Huang Qingju. Huang Qingju was actually able to get up a long time ago, but she was half-pushing and half-enjoying Ye Luwei's meticulous care, especially looking at Hu Weiwei's helpless expression with her white eyes rolling wildly, her mood suddenly became very good. But this is the last time to eat Ye Luwei's cooking this month, Huang Qingju is a little unhappy, watching Hu Weiwei squeeze Ye Luwei to eat with the corners of her beautiful mouth, and her mood is even worse.

Ye Luwei understood Huang Qingju's feeling of crying when she ate it, and she was a happy bird, because she became sentimental. However, Ye Luwei couldn't make any promises, so he had to pretend that he didn't see him bowing his head to eat.

Hu Weiwei saw Huang Qingju looking sad, she really couldn't see Ye Luwei pretending to be a saint, and without waiting for Ye Luwei to finish eating, she began to put away the bowl with a snort, and threw down a sentence after a few strokes: "Give you a night, see what you can make for me to see." He turned and walked away contemptuously.

Before leaving, I was sad and beautiful. It's really like this, Huang Qingju has a small illness, the whole person has become more pretty, a little less baby fat, but a little more mature charm, the whole person looks more beautiful and cute, and the beautiful and delicious food is used to describe her.

Ye Luwei sat in front of the bed, stunned and looked at Huang Qingju, who was a little unreal, suddenly reached out and touched her face, seeing Huang Qingju bowing her head shyly, but bravely raising her head to look at him, Ye Luwei's unreal feeling was even more real.

How did the tommy girl who was so embarrassed that her neck turned red that she became like this now? What about her violent language, her mantra of circumcision at every turn? Ye Luwei suddenly found that time and space had really changed, and Huang Qingju, who was happy and shy and rough in language, unconsciously became a brave little lark, daring to compete with others for his love, and daring to look at himself when he was alone.

Huang Qingju seemed to understand Ye Luwei's doubts, raised his hand and touched Ye Luwei's chin, which was already growing a thick beard, and mischievously picked Ye Luwei with an index finger, signaling him to come closer. Ye Luwei was fascinated, slowly approached, and finally gently kissed Huang Qingju's cold lips.

Huang Qingju kept smiling, but at the last moment she shed an equally cold tear.

At this moment, Ye Luwei clearly knew that this was a farewell kiss.

In this life, Huang Qingju still gave up her feelings lightly, and she still didn't learn how to win her love.