Chapter 231: Cold War
Feng Lingchen stared at the back of her leaving, his eyes were heavy, and then turned around and got into the car.
After Ye Ran returned to the villa, the disguised expression on his face was completely relaxed, revealing a fragile emotion.
She bit her lower lip lightly and sat down on the sofa in the hall, the picture of Feng Lingchen and Mo Wanyuan together kept flashing in her mind.
That's it, is the old love unforgettable?
The clock on the wall was turning little by little, and Ye Dye stayed on the sofa in the living room without moving, waiting until the dark night dawned, revealing a little light. Feng Lingchen still hasn't come back.
Didn't return overnight.
Ye Ran twisted his stiff neck, looked down at his phone with a pale face, and there was not a single text message, nor a single phone call.
She didn't know how to describe her mood at this time, so she stumbled upstairs, but when she returned to her room, she couldn't sleep.
Maybe it's because it's dawn.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, Feng Lingchen opened the door of the villa and walked in, looking around, it was empty, as if no one had ever lived there.
He pondered for a moment, then went upstairs, pushed open the door of the room, looked at the woman lying on the bed, and walked over with a light step.
"Dye?"
Feng Lingchen shouted in a low voice, with a bit of tenderness in his voice. But there was no response.
sighed silently in his heart, and then reached out to help Ye Dye and pull the quilt, but suddenly met the pair of eyes without any emotion.
There was a dead silence in the atmosphere.
"Are you awake?"
After a long while, Feng Lingchen stiffened his mouth, and then laughed, inexplicably embarrassed.
Ye Ran didn't speak, just stared at him directly, and after a long time, he moved his lips, "Why didn't you come back last night?" β
I can't detect the emotions in the words.
Feng Lingchen scratched his head a little weakly when he heard this, but he didn't avoid Ye Ran's eyes.
"She... The allergy was a bit serious, and there was only one person in the country, so I stayed in the hospital to take care of her for one night. β
He opened his mouth truthfully, without the slightest intention of concealing it.
But these words fell into Ye Ranran's ears, and they had another meaning.
"You're not the only one of her friends, right?"
He asked rhetorically in a light tone, but with some aggressiveness.
The expression on Feng Lingchen's face froze, "It's true that I'm not the only friend of hers, but I sent her to the hospital." And it's not convenient to look for other people in the middle of the night. β
explained seriously, but the more he was like this, the more uncomfortable Ye Ran felt in his heart. Holding back the feeling of a splitting headache, I got out of bed.
"Then you decided to stay in the hospital for the night, why didn't you call me? I don't even send a text message, do you know how worried I am about you? β
Questioning loudly.
The man in front of him showed a guilty look, and reached out to hold Ye Ranran's hand, but she cleverly dodged it.
"I'm sorry for Dye, there was so much going on last night, so I forgot. But I promise that I will never make this mistake again in the future, and I will not let you worry about me. β
Hurriedly reassured.
But as soon as his words fell, Ye Ran sneered, lowered his eyes, and covered the thousands of thoughts under his eyes.
Too much to do last night? Is she so busy that you can't even remember her as a person?
"Feng Lingchen, have you paid attention, your concern for Mo Wanyuan seems to have gone beyond the boundaries of friends."
She didn't want to continue the temptation, so she spoke directly, with a bit of coldness in her tone.
Feng Lingchen was stunned for a moment, then frowned fiercely, "Why do you think so?" Me and her are long gone, and it won't be possible anymore. β
He felt that everything he did was just the normal scope of his friends.
It's impossible not to die without help, right?
"Really? Are you guys really over? And what is it that you wear around your neck? β
Ye Ran sarcastically hooked the corners of his lips, reached out directly, and pulled out a pendant from the neck of the man in front of him.
It was a ring made of iron, exactly the same one she had seen on Mo Wanyuan's fingers.
Her movements were a little sudden, and by the time Feng Lingchen reacted, the thing that had been close to her for ten years was exposed to her sight.
"It's a token of love between you and Mo Wanyuan, right? I have been reluctant to throw it away for so many years, and you tell me now, you two are no longer possible? β
Ye Ran smiled miserably, she had never doubted the love of the man in front of her.
But love can be given to more than one person.
Feng Lingchen looked at the ring around his neck, then at Ye Ran's face, opened his mouth, and explained in a dumb voice for a long time, "...... It's just getting used to it, and it doesn't mean anything special. Believe me. β
He wanted to take the person in front of him into his arms, but when he dyed the clear eyes of Kamiha, he gave up.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely oppressive.
The two did not argue loudly, as if they were just discussing calmly, but under this calm, there were hidden turbulent waves.
Ye Ran sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt very tired.
"I believe in you, I just don't believe in feelings. Moreover, your behavior tells me that Mo Wanyuan is still a special existence for you. β
She spoke softly, cruelly telling the truth.
Ten years later, I can still remember that Mo Wanyuan was allergic to alcohol, and she was so busy taking care of her that she forgot to report the safety of her fiancΓ©e.
Is this normal?
Feng Lingchen had a calm face, not knowing what he was thinking at this time, and after a long while, he suddenly stood up, then reached out and tore off the ring around his neck and threw it into the trash can on the side.
"Overall, you still don't believe me, do you?"
There was some inexplicable emotion in his deep and hoarse voice.
Ye Ran bit his lower lip and didn't speak.
The atmosphere between each other plummeted, and after a silent confrontation like this, Feng Lingchen turned around and left the room, and it didn't take long for the sound of the door closing.
The woman sitting on the bed silently shed tears.
This time, the two parted unhappily, as if they had entered the Cold War era. No one contacted anyone, and Feng Lingchen never returned to the villa.
"What the hell is going on with you two?"
Qianqian frowned and tapped on the computer in front of her, she was sorting out Ye Ranran's next itinerary.
In the spacious and bright office, opposite the desk is a sofa, and on the sofa sits a woman with a somewhat haggard face.
Ye Ran smiled bitterly when he heard this, "I don't know what's going on, so that's it." β
There was a bit of weakness and exhaustion in his tone.
Qianqian paused when she heard the movements of her subordinates, then stood up from the chair and walked quickly to her side.
"What do you mean by that? Don't... Mr. Feng is really ...... with Mo Wanyuan"
The rest of the sentence is not finished, but the meaning is obvious.
Otherwise, she really didn't want to say what kind of reason would put these two people in the current situation.
Listening to Qianqian's speculation, Ye Ranran was silent, and only after a long time did he speak in a low voice, "You guessed it right, they were lovers ten years ago." Now, probably, the old love has been rekindled, right? β
When she said the last sentence, there was a tearing pain in the part of her heart, which made her even more uncomfortable.
Qianqian didn't know what to say for a while, and wanted to open her mouth to comfort, but when she dyed her eyes on the upper leaves, she closed her mouth again.
"You, don't think so. You see that the two of you have experienced so many things, how can the relationship be fake, there must be some misunderstanding here. β
After being silent for a while, he couldn't help but say dryly.
But in exchange for the far-fetched smile of the woman next to her.
Qianqian sighed in her heart, and then changed the topic a little stiffly, "Okay, let's not talk about this, you have a new magazine to shoot in a few days, the location is next door to City A, let's take a look at their requirements first." β
When she said this, she pulled Ye Ran to her desk, and then held the mouse and began to fiddle with the computer, but before she could click on the document, a news interface popped up on the screen.
"Ye Ranran's boyfriend went in and out of the hospital and secretly dated a certain actress!"
A line of bold captions was thus naked and exposed to the sight of the two of them.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Qianqian was about to turn it off with the mouse, but Ye Ran held her hand first.
Then I grabbed the mouse and clicked into the news. A few pictures in a row appeared on the screen.
In the photo, Feng Lingchen was wearing a well-tailored suit and holding a bouquet of carnations in his arms, and walked into the hospital without concealment.
There is also a photo of Feng Lingchen and Mo Wanyuan standing together, as if they were talking about something interesting, with bright smiles on their faces.
It looks really harmonious.
Ye Ranran's eyes were staring at him, and the hand holding the mouse subconsciously exerted force, making a creaking sound.
Feng Lingchen, is this what you said okay?
She suddenly felt like a fool.
"Dye... Are you okay? β
Qianqian cautiously looked at Ye Ran's face, and then spoke worriedly.
The woman sitting on the chair didn't say anything when she heard this, and looked at those dazzling photos over and over again, as if she was Ling Chi for her.
"I'm fine, what can I do?"
Ye Ran laughed self-deprecatingly, and after retracting his gaze, he closed the web page.
You don't have to think about it to know how much public opinion this matter will cause on the Internet, and Ye Dye is now worth and topical.
"Do we need to dispel the rumors next?"
Qianqian looked at her mobile phone, the time when this matter was exposed was ten o'clock in the morning, and now only half an hour has passed, and it has been topped the first place on the hot search list. It can be seen that the topic is very high.
Ye Ran was silent for a while before shaking his head.
"No, besides, it's not a rumor, it's a true report."
When he said the last sentence, Ye Ranran's voice suddenly deepened, full of mockery.