In fact, Ye Yin was also very stubborn in front of Rong, stubbornly asking his mother to hug him, stubbornly asking for a flower skirt, and stubbornly asking for a doll. The percentage that is met is very small. Perhaps her arrogant nature made her unable to get used to being rejected, so she learned not to ask for it so that she would not be disappointed.

When I was older, I saw the words "no desire, then I was strong", and I felt that it was very wise. But how many times he didn't practice what he wanted, Ye Yin didn't remember it, maybe more than the days when he was growing up.

Therefore, someone is willing to give, Ye Yin is happy and grateful, and accepts because he doesn't know how to refuse, and of course he often can't tell what he should want.

Whoever it is, as long as they force her to accept enthusiasm like Zhuo, maybe they can.

Perhaps, it has something to do with love, but it is more likely that it has nothing to do with it.

Ye Yin doesn't like burning to appear by his side at any time. She said to Zhuo that the school does not prohibit love, but she does not advocate it, you don't always come to me. Zhuo was not very happy, but he didn't dare not listen. Ye Yin was unlike any girl he had ever dated before. He was always a bit at a loss for their relationship. Ye Yin's serious expression couldn't help but make this boy who was more sophisticated than his peers understand that the relationship between the two was difficult to go far.

His house outside was temporarily rented by his uncle. When he wanted to stay there, he would call his uncle in the evening to know when he was coming.

But he didn't expect his mother to come.

When Zhuo's mother came, Ye Yin was reading a book. She looked at Ye Yin like Mrs. Wang looked at Qingwen, and soon concluded that this was a small family girl in a big place.

This is obviously contrary to her idea of being a chicken head and not a phoenix tail. She weighed it up, and it was a little regrettable that it would be nice if the girl was a child with a family background. At first, Ye Yin's temperament still stunned her, and her reserved and timid beauty was a bit pretending to be noble.

Zhuo's mother is conflicted, she likes to be condescending, but while enjoying this, it is inevitable that she will lose something. Know the current affairs, or be condescending.

She forgot to look at the shade of the leaves with her own background.

When he came back with McDonald's, his mother had already learned about Ye Yin's situation and looked disdainful.

Ye Yin also saw what Zhuo Mu meant, although he couldn't understand why this woman from this small county town was so arrogant. But think about it, Yun Shu is also like this. So Ye Yin packed his schoolbag and said goodbye to his mother and son.

Zhuo wanted to send Ye Yin but was pulled by his mother. After Ye Yin finished speaking, he didn't look back and walked softly. And shut the door silently.

Zhuo Mu smiled silently in her eyes. It's easier to break up with a girl with a pride and pride.

She pressed her impatiently into her chair and talked about her classmate Lingling, the daughter of a county leader.

Angry, isn't it the iron sling?

In the commentary, Li Yuanba read "Ding" as an iron peg. This story is used by friends to laugh at children who are stupid and don't study well.

Zhuo remembered that Lingling's nickname was "Iron Fly".

Zhuo's mother said that Lingling is much smarter now and has a good job.

Zhuo sneered, didn't you laugh at their family before, even if they were the secretary of the brigade, they were from the countryside?!

Zhuo's mother blushed and said that her father had already been transferred to the county, and the whole family had moved here.

Scorching at my mother, is it the county magistrate?

Zhuo Mu didn't look over her head and hummed softly, and said, yes, one hand. Your uncle's immediate boss.

The worldly ideal is a ripening fertilizer, and the fruit that grows too full will always imagine where it is going. Flowers don't need to. The leaf shade is still a flower's thinking.

In the end, Zhuo chose to make seeds that could germinate, in order to grow into large-leaved plants for relatives to enjoy the shade.

The shade of the leaves is not unexpectedly the choice of burning. She didn't hold back, she didn't even ask anything. Ye Yin has a calm appearance of resignation to fate.

Burning hopes that Ye Yin will ask himself, and even cry, like all the girls who have loved him.

Looking at the window, the rain flowed through his own shadow on the window, and he said, "Look, how many human tears." This is the most poetic thing he has ever said with Ye Yin.

Ye Yin's heart tightened, as if someone had said such a thing. Many years ago.

Fortunately, it was not burned to ashes.

Zhuo never looked for Ye Yin again.

Coincidentally, the two never met again at school.

Later, I heard a girl who stayed in the health school say that Zhuo got married after graduation.

Liu Shanshan told Ye Yin the news.

Ye Yin had already accepted the burning departure. She looked out the window and said, Shanshan, do you think that leaving seems to be more grounded than getting together.

This sentence seems to be more suitable for people than Zhuo.

Every time he walked past the rented house, Ye Yin would still look at it twice. But there will be no tears, because there is nothing more painful than losing Hiko.

Liu Shanshan thought it was okay, Ye Yin was not a crying girl. Ye Yin herself said that her pain threshold is very high, and if she doesn't cry, she doesn't feel particularly painful.

Liu Shanshan said that you don't cry, but there is always a mist around you. These words seemed to come out of Ye Yin's mouth.

So Ye Yin replied in Liu Shanshan's expression: Maybe I am such a pickled vegetable.

The classmates who attended the burning wedding said that his mother looked satisfied, scorched and smiling, lukewarm to the bride, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Ye Yin didn't want to evaluate the burning. Sometimes she wants to burn herself and not hurt herself, which only shows that she doesn't love him enough. can't help but admit that in the process of getting along with them, Ye Yin had already thought of the ending of the two, their standards of good, evil, beauty and ugliness were different, and the short-term intersection was just a staggering of fate.

Ye Yin did not hate Zhuo, on the contrary, he was very grateful to him, he accompanied her through the loneliest days of her life, making her feel warm and dependent. But to put it cruelly, she doesn't hate, the most fundamental reason is because she doesn't love.

People always have to be reasonable, and the characteristic of Ye Yin's handling of problems is that sometimes she and herself have to be reasonable. What's more, Yan's departure has changed Ye Yin a lot, but she can't tell the specifics. Perhaps, those who are treated poorly by fate cherish friendliness more.

knew that on the night of Zhuo's wedding, Ye Yin sat on the playground by himself for a long, long time. But the people or things that come to mind have nothing to do with burning.

That day, she suddenly realized that she hadn't thought of Xiao for a long time. Even when I think about it, I don't feel like it used to be.

Ye Yin didn't think about it, Zhuo's mother was already prepared for Ye Yin's reaction after getting the news, and if Ye Yin's conditions appeared at the wedding, if she made good use of it, she could add points to Zhuo and suppress Lingling's mother's self-righteousness. She had already figured out how to tell Ye Yin and how to tell everyone. Ye Yin didn't go, and she was even a little disappointed, like an ideal prop didn't appear on the shooting site.

Ye Yin's ability to avoid such an injury is enough to show that the fate is over, and it is not fortunate to say that he is happy.

So on the whole, Zhuo's departure is a blessing for Ye Yin. Otherwise, perhaps one day Zhuo will be disgusted with Ye Yin as he is with his wife, in other words, he will not be disgusted with a certain woman, but with his wife, whoever becomes his wife. His heart has always been like a three- or four-year-old child's love for the new and the old, and like the morbidly delicate love and pity of some people, both of which require absolute tolerance from others.

After his father-in-law retired, he divorced as quickly as possible. The speed of getting the divorce certificate is faster than the speed of the father-in-law getting the divorce certificate. He gave the child to his wife, and rarely went to see it. It seems that there is nothing strange about it, those who abandon their wives do not necessarily abandon their children, and those who abandon their children must abandon their wives.

After a long time, his wife must have understood the burning and knew that it was a matter of time before they separated, and he left very smoothly.

With a twenty-year-old girl around him, he doesn't want to get married again.

Ye Yin was a butterfly in his memory, accidentally leaving the colored powder on his wings on the seeds. When the seeds broke through the soil, the powder dispersed. When he matured, he felt that he had never gotten shade.

But when Zhuo remembered the days when the two were together, he believed that he had indeed loved Ye Yin. One drunken night, the name also brought tears to his eyes.