Mrs. Ye saw that it was the second daughter-in-law who had always been at odds with her, so she reluctantly said: "It's nothing, the wind blows the eyes......"

The second daughter-in-law pretended to be surprised: "I just saw a person running out, it seems to be Shanshan's cousin, she ran out crying......"

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Auntie, this is not yours, the third brother has been so beautiful recently, you should not be happy, what else is there to be sad about......"

Mrs. Ye couldn't resist it, she secretly said bad luck in her heart, she returned to the living room in a few steps, went up the stairs, and ran into her bedroom, full of anger and grief, her son is crazy, how can she have such a crazy son who doesn't know what to do?!

The car was driving fast, and Ye Jia was busy. He took out his mobile phone, pressed the string of numbers that he had memorized, as if he was as heavy as a thousand equals, finally, the phone was dialed, he took a deep breath, and was able to make a sound: "Xiaofeng......"

He could hear her voice faintly: "Ye Jia, do you have something?" ”

"I want to talk to you, where are you? Shall I pick you up? ”

“……”

"Xiaofeng ......"

"Sorry, it's too late, I'm going to rest."

"Then tomorrow, we'll talk tomorrow, okay?"

This time, she replied very simply: "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow." ”

The time and place were agreed, and she hung up the phone without any superfluous words. He breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she was still willing to see him, as long as the two could still meet, there was still room for negotiation.

Early in the morning, Feng Feng sat in front of the dresser, looking at his panda eyes and haggard face in the mirror.

I've taken ice from the fridge and used the eye cream that claims to remove edema for a few minutes, and my eyelids are still puffy. She tried her best to spread the powder evenly, so as to leave a "beautiful" impression.

For this reunion

I even practiced my breathing when I met

……

The old song of the doll faintly sounded in his ears, and it was not separated by mountains and water, but why did he already feel like a vicissitudes of life?

On the table of the dresser, there is a rose flower tea, in which a few rose petals float, dim, with a faint fragrance of roses. Next to the glass is a small beautiful plastic bag, and inside, is a small bag of withered roses.

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PS: Everyone remembers to watch "No Concubine in the Six Palaces", the life-and-death duel between Li Huan and Ye Jia is over