May 11, Autumn (16)
Yang Ye has been extremely intimate to Ye Huan these days, and often accompanies her to go shopping or play around, and even the time spent in the Demon Dao is extremely short. The operation of the Xia Guild in the Demon Dao is roughly the same, and it has basically been determined in all aspects, and each department is in order to perform its own duties, not to mention that there is a comprehensive Chunhuai Building, so you can rest assured that all the affairs will be handed over to him to take care of.
Below Chunhuai Building, Qian Mao and Fugui Sister are serious and meticulous; Berserk Pig is cunning and calm and rigorous; Yun Feiyang and Yi are also loyal all year round, and they are in awe of the two big guys of Fire Feather Evil Cloud and Chun Huailou. On the contrary, it is the god of fire, who is far more aggressive than these older brothers, acting in a way that seeks profit, and his actions are pragmatic and decisive, which is most similar to the style of action of Fire Feather Evil Cloud.
But whenever Ye Huan looked at him and frowned slightly, Yang Ye kept it firmly in his heart, and he used excuses or actions to deduce the test, no matter how whimsical his wife's ideas were, they were all fully and completely practiced. Sometimes Yang Ye will also slip a thought in his heart: In this life, he will accompany his wife to travel the world and protect it with his heart, what regrets is there?
When a man like Yang Ye thinks like this, he is undoubtedly really caught in love. He also remembered that some unreliable literati played psychologists, or some unreliable biologists played love saints, and they all pointed out that in a long life, in this modern society where people are extremely densely dispersed, the shelf life of love is quite short, the longest is not more than two years, and the short may be three or five times a week.
But when Yang Ye looked at Ye Huan's tender gaze, he had already begun to guess the situation two years later, and his heart was a little hazy and firm, because Ye Huan had experienced many huge traumas in his opinion, and half of the reason why he insisted on marrying Ye Huan depended on empathy for these traumas, and the other half of the factors came from Ye Huan's own personality.
If a woman like Ye Huan is handed over to other men, he will not be at ease anyway.
The sentence "You belong to me" is said, with Yang Ye's character, it is inevitable to add a sentence "I belong to you", this is the worldview he recognizes, this is the value system he has survived and worked hard to build, it has nothing to do with wealth, it is just a voluntary value exchange.
And human emotions are the greatest value of the human world, and the emotional exchange is that Yang Ye is determined to live with his wife for the rest of his life.
It was Tuesday, Yang Ye consulted his wife and decided to cross the border to Nibu to play, which is a small country located in the West Asian archipelago, half of the islands of Nibu are covered with snow all year round, separated by a canyon about five kilometers wide, and the other half of the country has a subtropical climate, building a city in the deep primeval jungle.
Ye Jihuan attends Xiaogao, a full-time boarding school, and he spends five and a half days a week at the school, and only takes him home for two nights on weekends.
When the two of them were going through immigration procedures at the flight point, Yang Ye sat on the metal stool, felt his right eyelid beating endlessly, and couldn't help but reach out and rub it a few times. Ye Huan leaned over, touched his eyelids with his fingers for a while, but didn't feel the pulsation, was slightly surprised, didn't say much, leaned his head and lips against his slightly closed eyes, and in front of the public, he stretched out his tongue and licked lightly on his eyelids.
Yang Ye's heart was both extremely warm and filled with an indescribable sense of warmth, and he couldn't help but wrap his arms around Ye Huan's neck, move slightly, and then kiss her lips gently.
At this moment, Yang Ye suddenly opened his eyes and stared at a shining metal cylinder on the back of Ye Huan's neck, which was four meters away and located between the passenger rest chairs, which reflected the outline of a shadowy woman's forehead.
It was not surprising that there were other travelers behind Yang Ye, but what puzzled him was that the woman's forehead, which was still moving gently as far as his gaze could see, suddenly froze and moved away.
He didn't look back, but he was alert, someone was following him! Or spy on him!
The pulsating sensation of the eyelids also disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.
After a while, laughing softly with Ye Huan, Yang Ye had been drinking water, suddenly stood up, and said with a smile: "I have to go and release the water, and buy some drinks by the way, I don't know why today, I'm very thirsty." ”
"Go, go and get back." Ye Huan said with a smile.
Yang Ye said "um", leaned over and kissed Ye Huan's cheek, and at the same time his eyes moved left and right, and he immediately keenly noticed that there was really someone on the right side! It was a man, whose age was untellable, and he was crouching behind the stairs, across the railing, with a long-mirror camera in his distance.
He just glanced at it very quickly, then retracted his gaze, let go of Ye Huan, and strode in the direction of the bathroom.
The toilets in the hall of the cross-border flight point are entered by an open door with porcelain stone clad walls, and the inside is a separate compartment, and the soundproof doors indicate men and women. Yang Ye chose a compartment facing the gate and waited for a while, mobilizing his full attention, and finally heard some whispers, it should be two people! Presumably wearing soft rubber-soled shoes, or taking off shoes and wearing only socks, the footsteps are really imperceptible.
But the more this is the case, the more Yang Ye can conclude that how can ordinary travelers walk without making a sound?
He suddenly opened the wooden door of the cubicle, and stepped out in one step, and there were no other passengers in front of the long sink in the bathroom, and at this time there was a man and a woman standing, each carrying a pair of shoes, just stepping on their socks and stepping into the bathroom, staring at him dumbfounded.
"Looking for me?" Yang Ye looked at the two of them and asked directly.
The man was dressed in gray casual clothes, and the woman was dressed in bloated hiking clothes, both of whom looked young, no more than thirty years old. The man was quite handsome, and he really carried a small camera in his hand, and the long mirror seemed to have been put away; The woman's appearance is very ordinary, a thin and dry face is piled up with a lot of dark yellow gray spots, the eyes are very large, bright, and there are a few strands of hair hanging from the corners of the forehead, not like bangs, but like the hanging hair of the shawl is not carefully cared for, and accidentally leaked out.
The two glanced at each other, and it was the woman who spoke first: "That...... Excuse me, I want to ask, are you Fire Feather...... Is the Fire Feather Evil Cloud big? Her voice was very crisp, and it did not match her withered countenance.
"It's not." Yang Ye replied as a matter of course, and frowned, showing considerable impatience, and then asked, "What kind of evil cloud is this, who is that?" ”
"Impossible, I ...... listen"
The man coughed heavily, and the woman closed up decisively, with a look of surprise on her face.
Yang Ye stared at this woman and asked confidently, "Who gave you the right to stalk me?" ”
The man said, "Don't you play the devil's way?" The Fire Feather Evil Cloud didn't even know, how could this be possible? Who can believe it? ”
(End of chapter)