He Tingting stopped talking, locked herself in the room alone, didn't cry or make trouble, and didn't open the door when anyone called.

In the evening, she came out and said, "I am hungry."

Ye Yipeng feels that He Tingting is the kind of tumbler who will never be blown away by the storm, but on the surface she is lonely and has more courage than the pine trees on the high mountains.

In 2001, Ye Yipeng was admitted to a junior high school in the county as he wished, and went home once a weekend.

He carried suitcases, each of which was heavy, and there were many classmates who came to see him off, but he only had an intimate conversation with He Tingting.

I'm leaving.

Do you come back every week?

Of course! He hooked her nose dotingly, laughing so loudly and reluctantly, Lu Lu wants to study hard, and he will come to me to study in two years.

He said, I'll be back every week, don't worry, no one will bully you with me.

In 2001, at the end of a breezy summer, a boy gave a girl a simple promise.

After Ye Yipeng left, He Tingting's life was even more difficult.

On Sunday, October 23, it was rainy and hazy.

Ye Yipeng held a dark cloth umbrella and set foot on the way home, he couldn't wait to see her, although they met every week.

He Tingting really didn't miss the appointment, standing at the bus stop and waiting for him.

She smiled slightly, it was raining heavily, but she didn't hold an umbrella, she was wet, like the heroine in the TV series "Deep Love and Rain".

Ye Yipeng hurriedly handed her the umbrella in his hand, but unexpectedly, she willfully threw off the umbrella, and was so wet and embarrassed that she lay on his shoulder and cried bitterly.

He Tingting said, Ye Yipeng, I beg you, help me, I will graduate from primary school soon. The Beijing Opera House wants to come to our school to recruit young actors, I really want to go, but the head teacher is prejudiced against me, can you help me, help me? Your dad is also a first-class teacher at the school, and he has a way to do it.

Ye Yipeng nodded, but shook his head again, my father is a foreigner.

At that moment, He Tingting felt as if the world had collapsed in an instant.

But after returning home, Chen Hui happily handed her an invitation to the Beijing Opera House, she said Lu Lu, you see how great your mother is! I've got it for you, you go, never come back, everything here is unfair to you.

He Tingting held back her tears, so as not to lose her dignity in front of this woman, how could she not know how she got this opportunity.

Chen Hui said, Lu Lu, soon you will have a younger brother, will you come back to see him?

He Tingting did not speak.

The child's father is Wu Ming.

Later, He Tingting went to Tianjing, for a long, long time.

In 2007, the years were quiet, and Ye Yipeng was busy with the life of the first line of the three stores in the county No. 1 Middle School.

For which student, is the college entrance examination not a turning point in life?

For him, it's probably different.

For four years, He Tingting did not call him or mail a letter.

She clearly hated him! When she was most helpless, he pushed all her hopes into the abyss with the words "My father is a foreigner".

Goodbye He Tingting was at her grandmother's funeral.

She wore a thin black dress for funerals, without any expression on her face, and her original face with beautiful contours was even more shining after four years of care.

She is 17 years old, and a 17-year-old girl is as beautiful as a flower.

The woman named Chen Hui hid in a conspicuous corner and smoked a cigarette, swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, letting the crowd look at her with contempt.

Lying in the coffin, but her real mother!

He Tingting took pity on Chen Hui, and after she left, Wu Ming broke up with her, and the "Lu Lu's younger brother" she never forgot was also on the operating table and was stillborn.

Wu Ming used the same means to maintain his good character in school, he gave her a lot of money, and asked her not to go to him again.

Chen Hui held the money, so carefully, like holding the poor son who was beaten, she sent all the money to her Lu Lu.

Beijing is a good place for mothers to want their daughters to be happy.

It's been four years, Ye Yipeng has grown into a tall and sunny boy, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Lu, can we talk?

He habitually lit a cigarette.

He Tingting smiled, I didn't expect a high-achieving student like you to smoke.

Suddenly, he coughed violently.

Oh, my dear boy, now that I have grown into a big girl, I have a lot of stories and a lot of things I want to tell you, but why do I choose to be silent in the face of you now?

I'm going to Beijing tomorrow, and I've finally won a role in a new play, and I only have a few minutes of appearance, but it's enough.

I've been studying hard for four years, and now I've finally got the opportunity to miss it.

Can you come and see my show?

She suddenly grinned.

The beautiful time of the nine days is like a picture scroll, unfolding little by little.

Ye Yipeng said I would definitely go.

I'll wait for you.

Ye Yipeng followed the agreement with her and went to see her performance.

But after a few days of taking the train, he finally arrived in Beijing, followed the address she gave, and found a secluded residence, but it was another girl who opened the door.

The girl's smile is very bright, just like He Tingting and Xiao Lu Lu back then.

The girl was He Tingting's classmate, and she told Ye Yipeng that Tingting had gone abroad.

At that moment, Ye Yipeng felt the most cruel destruction in this world. How could this be the case?

He gave him four years of hope, and just when he was on the verge of despair, she gave him hope again, and now ......

Beijing, a small place, can't lock her up. The girl said lightly.

So Ye Yipeng drooped his head, dragged out the melancholy under the shadow of the trees in early summer, and embarked on the return journey home little by little.

At this moment, he is only holding the old photo in his hand, Lu Lu, I shouldn't have snatched your apple, just like you now, snatched my heart.

There are 13 days left before the college entrance examination.

Ye Yipeng.

The girl's voice trembled a little, but also a little excited.

We're graduating from college this summer, can we be together?

Ye Yipeng turned around and looked into her eyes, very mechanically, yes.

He held the girl's hand, but his heart was full of unease.

After all, everything that has passed has passed. The current girl is called Song Shumin, who is very ordinary and cute.

After He Tingting went abroad, it was smooth sailing on the road of acting, first of all, her own father recognized her, but Chen Hui didn't want to see everything about that man anymore, so she stayed in her hometown and continued to be sobbed by that group of old-fashioned women.

She might be happy, right?

Ye Yipeng and Song Shumin left the Shaxian snack together.

Not far away, another couple walked next to each other, and the promotional video of "Chen Ajiao" flashed on the TV again.

This time the girl is the real He Tingting.

The man's name is Shen Tianjin, the director of the drama "Chen Ajiao", and his current boyfriend.

After He Tingting went abroad, she was not as happy and safe as Ye Yipeng thought.

ran into walls everywhere, in order to save enough opportunities to study in a senior music school, she worked part-time, brushed dishes, sang in hotels, and ate instant noodles, she deceived Ye Yipeng, her father didn't want her, just ask, which successful man would be willing to accept a daughter of unknown origin?

Just like Ye Yipeng's father back then, maybe the teenager would never have dreamed that the head teacher named Wu Ming, his most respected intellectual father, had a relationship with Chen Hui, and the child in Chen Hui's belly was his, in order not to affect his smooth promotion to the provincial teacher, Chen Hui gritted her teeth for her daughter, and used the price of beating the child in the hospital in exchange for He Tingting's admission letter to study in Beijing school.

Meeting Shen Tianjin is an exception, just like those vulgar plots on TV, an actor, more specifically, an actor, after experiencing the baptism of red dust, always hopes that there is such a man who can be his backer and spoil himself.

This man is not Ye Yipeng.

"He's probably back to his hometown, right? It's almost the holidays now. Shen Tianjin smiled slightly, and looked at the innocent and stubborn little girl in front of him dotingly.

He Tingting stood on tiptoe and looked at the gate of Hunan Normal University, where Ye Yipeng was located.

"Tianjin, don't worry, I will forget him one day."

……

He Tingting sneered to herself, she didn't expect that now they were going to meet again.

Many things have been quietly doomed in the dark.

I heard that he is now a police officer, and he has a great reputation and has solved countless cases.

Did he come anyway?

When Gao Qiaoyi suddenly found herself, she knew that something was about to happen.

He Tingting bit her lower lip tightly with her upper teeth, and spat out a few words slightly.

"Don't want me to be your use."

She only wanted to see Ye Yipeng now, and there were some things she had to tell him.

——

"How did Officer Ye think about it?" Gao Qiaoyi smiled on her face.

"Say it again! She's in your hands? Ye Yipeng tightened his eyebrows, and a displeased expression appeared on his face.

"What does Officer Ye want to do?"

"Then I have the right to arrest you."

"Does Officer Ye think I'll make such a mistake?" Gao Qiaoyi curled the corners of his lips, revealing a slight expression, now he firmly believed that he had the upper hand, he knew this Ye Yipeng's temper.

It is definitely easier to deal with than Lu Yifan, and more importantly, he now has enough time to slowly spend it with this Officer Ye until he agrees to his request.

The expression on Ye Yipeng's face gradually regained his calmness, he looked at Gao Qiaoyi, and finally took a step back.

"Yes and only once."

"Yes."

"It does not violate morality and the law."

"Yes."

"Who are you going to hypnotize?"

"A prodigal son." Gao Qiaoyi's face gradually showed a smile, and it seemed that the things he wanted to know could only be through hypnosis.

——

Cheng Xiaohan went to the bar again, these days, he owes a lot of debts, and there are fewer brothers around him.