Ye Qingqing felt as if she would never be immune to Tang Ye's harass, so she decided to accept it calmly in the future and find a way to go back.

So after she finished sending the message, she raised her head and threw a look at Tang Ye that she thought was warm, but was actually stunned.

Tang Ye looked at her strongly for two seconds, and lowered his head expressionlessly: [Okay, I know it's impossible for my dad to fall in love with you. 】

Ye Qingqing: [[crying] [crying] Why! Why can't Ah Xing look down on me! 】

[My dad doesn't like to watch horror movies. 】

Ye Qingqing: [......] is very convincing and cannot be refuted.

The two of them are fighting silently here, and the battle situation over there is not far behind.

Wang Yanni seemed to be really enlightened, after dissecting a lot, her expression was still calm, she picked up the wine jug and shook it, and found that the wine jug was empty, so she put it down boredly.

When Tang Ye saw it, he raised his hand again, this time he asked for a pot of tea.

"I believe now, it's not you." When the tea was delivered, Wang Yanni said coldly.

"Huh?" Fang Rin.

"It's not you." Wang Yanni didn't explain, just said word by word. "I've known for a long time, but now I'm sure it's not you."

There was silence on the table.

It was because they understood what she meant that everyone didn't know what to do, and they could only wait for the other person to react.

They waited stupidly, and they didn't dare to take a sip of water, lest any movement would break the turbulent atmosphere of the dark tide at this time.

But after a long time, I didn't see any movement from Fang Rin.

Everyone paid attention to him, consciously or unconsciously.

Fang Rin lowered his head slightly, his eyes looked at the table lightly, his expression was normal, as if he didn't have any feelings.

But how can it not be? Whether it's joy or hatred, anger or sadness, there's always one right!

He just doesn't speak, he doesn't talk and others don't dare to speak.

But one thing is for sure, he wasn't happy...... No matter how optimistic Ye Qingqing is, he will not feel that this performance is happy.

…… In fact, she didn't feel very happy herself.

Tang Jixing is innocent, didn't she already know. In the hearts of the two Ye Atang, this matter was decided forty years ago, and she probably even fought against the whole world for this, she no longer expected others to say such things.

Ah, could this be the reason why Fang Rin didn't react? He's been waiting too long, and he's not looking forward to it for a long time?

Ye Qingqing felt that she had figured it out, she also calmed down, and she could even happily eat the already cold dishes.

She broke the scene with this move of chopsticks, Wang Yanni's stagnant expression changed slightly, chuckled, and began to drink tea. And Tang Ye glared at her very dissatisfied, looking like "I know how to eat and I don't look at the occasion".

Ye Qingqing's mouth was bulging, and he shrugged indifferently when he saw this. He glanced at Fang Rin and said that he didn't mind what you were talking about.

At this time, Fang Rin finally let out a long sigh, and his tone was quite helpless: "Why is it suddenly like this?" ”

"You're not nervous." Wang Yanni said.

"What?"

"You're not afraid to mention my Abba, you're not nervous." Wang Yanni's smile was faint, "If it was really you, you wouldn't listen to me mention him so calmly, unlike someone ......" Her smile faded and gradually turned cold.

Someone? Ye Qingqing's ears suddenly pricked up, and she couldn't help but think of the scene where Wang Yanni and Jiang Zhizhou were eating.

Dare to love this, cough no, the eldest sister has been tempting? It has started since the time I met Jiang Zhizhou?! Why did she try to find out the results now!?

Time is really ...... O carving knife, carve all the rough stones into contemplatives!

Ye Qingqing peeked at Wang Yanni in shock in her heart, and she didn't know what to do.

But Fang Rin didn't think about it so much, he was silent for a while when he finished listening, then suddenly smiled and sighed again: "If it's not me, who else would it be?" ”

“？？？” Everyone present.

Ye Qingqing almost broke her chopsticks, what do you mean by that!? Could it really be him?!

Wang Yanni also reversed Fang Cai's calm self-deprecation, and looked at him with wide eyes, but Tang Ye rolled his eyes and sneered.

"In prison, I sometimes think, just forget it, could it really be me, maybe I'm just like those people, ghostly, there are dirty things to make me do it, but I don't know, I don't remember anything when I wake up."

Ye Qingqing listened, and the fried dumplings in his mouth suddenly became unfragrant.

Wait, isn't Fang Rin's situation about her and Ye Atang, you can see a ghost, you are dirty! Who is idle and has nothing to do, so he will push the old man into the river! It's hard to make trouble for the body, so we traversers won't be so unproductive!

Tang Ye probably thought of going with her, eating and snickering on the opposite side.

Of course Wang Yanni didn't have these thoughts, she listened, and said coldly: "You shouldn't be thinking, it's better for you to carry this black cauldron, otherwise wouldn't you have been in prison for so many years?" ”

Fang Rin laughed: "Don't, I really think so sometimes." I've run out of self-soothing methods, and I can only think this way, otherwise I'm going really crazy. ”

"So you're not going to continue the conversation now?" Wang Yanni asked.

Fang Rin sighed again and shook his head: "I don't know either. ”

Wang Yanni nodded when she heard this, noncommittal.

"I'm probably the most unproductive prisoner, I've been reading a copy of the Count of Monte Cristo for forty years, but I'm still at a loss for myself, I don't know how to make myself prosperous, I don't know how to take revenge, and in the end I'm really uneasy, I can only write a book to vent." Fang Rin smiled bitterly, "What you have asked me for forty years, what else can I do except carry this pot on my back?" But ......" He glanced up at Wang Yanni, and his smile was really zero: "I'm still very happy to have your words, really, a lot easier." ”

"The Count of Monte Cristo?" Wang Yanni's focus is actually quite different, "Where did you come from, the Count of Monte Cristo?" ”

"The ...... Ah Tang gave me" Fang Rin was a little melancholy, "Before leaving, she probably spent a lot of money for such a book." ”

"How can Ah Tang have the ability to get such a book? And it happens to be the Count of Monte Cristo? ”

Who Ah Tang has no ability, Ah Tang didn't get it! Ye Qingqing was angry in her heart.

"I thought there was you or Jiang ......" Fang Rin suddenly closed his mouth, but then because of shock, he slowly opened up, and even forgot what he wanted, "I thought it was ......"

"Our town will pick books at that time, except for you, probably that person." Wang Yanni didn't even want her full name, so she only replaced it with that person.

Fang Rin's shock actually fell, and it went down quickly, and he didn't even seem surprised, he sighed faintly: "Who knows, that book is indeed quite good." ”

"Yes, but...... Count of Monte Cristo, if Ah Tang has the heart, give you a copy of Tess or arrogance and prejudice are about the same. ”

"It's also possible that Notre Dame Cathedral." Tang Ye sneered on the side.

Everyone present was stunned, and they were all rhythmized by him, and their expressions were incomprehensible.

Wait, Ah Tang sent "Notre Dame de Paris" to Ah Xing? What does it mean, who is Esmeralda and who is Quasimodo?

Wang Yanni looked at Fang Rin, Tang Ye looked at Ye Qingqing, obviously the two generations had their own answers.