Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Night of Listening to the Wind and Rain
"Tomorrow my wedding, when the time comes, it will be clear whether Liu Tingzhi comes back. ”
The building was empty, and there was some silence in the attic, and Ye Chengcheng's words seemed to be still echoing in the attic.
At this moment, in the attic, in addition to Ye Tingcheng, who had not left, there was also Ye Zhiqiu standing aside.
Autumn is about to pass, the leaves have already withered yellow, it has been night, even if you can't see the scene of depression in the courtyard, but the cold wind is blowing, Ye Zhiqiu can't help but feel a gloomy feeling in his heart, I don't know if it's for the scenery, or for the people in front of him.
"Actually, you can say no. ”
Ye Zhiqiu said. From the time the Lu family handed back the three array diagrams, Ye Zhiqiu knew that the so-called marriage proposal and marriage proposal were not what the Lu family wanted, and as for what the Lu family said was even more impossible to come for Liu Lao, the Lu family's purpose was only one, that is, the Ye family and embezzled the Ye family. As for the proposal may be Liu Lao's request, it is just a casual statement of the Lu family, no matter what, the Ye family's agreement or refusal has nothing to do with the overall situation, and when it comes to the current situation, it has nothing to do with the overall situation whether the Lu family succeeds in proposing marriage or not.
Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words, Ye Tingcheng couldn't help but fall into silence, then turned around, looked at Ye Zhiqiu, and said loudly: "I want to agree." ”
Looking at Ye Tingcheng's persistent face, under the moonlight, there was no charm, but Ye Zhiqiu felt that Ye Tingcheng was extremely beautiful at this moment, and he really could tilt a city.
Facing Ye Tingcheng's direct gaze, even Ye Zhiqiu, who has always had no waves in his heart, couldn't help but look away, his eyes caught a glimpse of Ye Tingcheng's side face, Ye Zhiqiu only felt that his heartbeat was half a beat slower, looking at the moving moonlight in the sky, Ye Zhiqiu sighed and said loudly: "For him?"
"For him!" Ye Tingcheng said firmly. It's like the most beautiful confession between lovers, but he's not here.
Naturally, there is only one person in the mouth of the two, and it is Yan Wuxin.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but fall silent, Ye Tingcheng's approach was undoubtedly for Yan Wuxin. If Liu Tingzhi still did not return to the Ye family after Ye Tingcheng got married, then it means that Liu Tingzhi's departure has nothing to do with Yan Wuxin, and if Liu Tingzhi returns to the Ye family, then it will be better, so that it can buy time for the Ye family, and it can also buy time for Yan Wuxin, as long as there is enough time, even the seamless conspiracy will reveal flaws, and at that time, Yan Wuxin will naturally be able to obtain innocence.
No matter what the result is, there is only one reason for Ye Chengcheng's move, for Yan Wuxin, at least to give Yan Wuxin more time.
"Is it worth it?" After hesitating for a moment, Ye Zhiqiu still asked the question he wanted to ask the most.
"Value. Ye Tingcheng said loudly, without the slightest tremor or hesitation in his voice.
After finishing speaking, Ye Tingcheng seemed to have discovered something, his eyes narrowed, he looked at Ye Zhiqiu like a cunning fox, and asked with a smile, "You like me?"
Ye Zhiqiu's heart jumped, his heartbeat not only slowed down by half a beat, it seemed to have stopped completely, Ye Zhiqiu looked away, there was a ripple in Gujing Wubo's heart, Ye Zhiqiu did not have the slightest expression on his face, and said loudly: "What nonsense." ”
Ye Zhiqiu is a few years older than Ye Chengcheng, the two grew up together, looking at this woman who laughed like a little fox, listening to the "brother" that always rang behind her, watching her grow up little by little, her face became more and more captivating like her name, I don't know when it started, I had her shadow in my heart.
At this moment, as the head of the Ye family, he can't do anything, he can't be as casual as a woman, he has the pressure given by his father Ye Konghu and the great elder of the Ye family, and he has the entire Ye family on his shoulders, so back then he could only watch the woman he regarded as his own sister leave the Ye family alone, and he could only silently endure the accusations of the woman in front of him.
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"Didn't you say that Sister Tsing Yi is your sister?
"I ......"
"Do you know what Sister Tsing Yi paid for breaking through Muren Lane, she only has eight years to live, eight years. You are to blame for everything, you are to blame. ”
"I ......"
"Ye Zhiqiu, I hate you. ”
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He didn't forget all this, and he also remembered that since then, the woman in front of him has never called him brother, but with all the pressure, the rise and fall of the Ye family is on his shoulders, which is destined for him not to be casual, and these are also destined for his state of mind.
However, Gujing Wubo's heart rippled due to the woman's words, "Brother Zhiqiu, I will ask you if I have no intention in the future", listening to the familiar title ringing behind him again, the words that I hadn't heard for a long time came out of the woman's mouth again, just like the lively girl many years ago, and it has not changed.
And the sentence "I like you" in Ye Zhiqiu's heart was not spoken.
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Wooden Detention Pavilion.
Detention means detention, and the purpose of the attic is self-explanatory.
Through the window, Yan Wuxin could naturally see the night outside the window, the night was deep, and Yan Wuxin's heart was heavy.
"Could it be that this is a conspiracy of the Lu family, but how did they sneak into the Zhishu Pavilion?"
"And the formation diagram has not been touched by anyone else, how did this happen?"
A series of questions flashed in his heart, but there were no answers to these questions, otherwise how could Yan Wuxinyou be locked up here.
The moon moved upwards and gradually appeared in the view of the window, and a coquettish voice sounded by the window, "Crazy brother." ”
Hearing this voice, Yan Wuxin couldn't help but come to the window, and asked anxiously, "Xiaoyun, how is it?"
This coquettish and squeamish words naturally came from Ye Yun, who had a relationship with Yan Wuxin, that little girl, was locked up here, Yan Wuxin naturally didn't know what was going on outside the road, fortunately Ye Yun ran here to play, Yan Wuxin was good at talking before persuading him to inquire about the news.
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"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, is that you?"
"Ah, the room is talking, it's amazing. ”
“......”
"Xiaoyun, it's me, your heartless brother. ”
"Liar, how can I have a heartless brother. Ignore you, I'm leaving, my mother said don't talk to strangers. ”
"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, I'm your crazy brother. ”
"Ah, crazy brother, you said it was you, what are you doing in there?
“......”
"Xiaoyun, can you do my brother a favor, my brother will play with you in the future. ”
"Words count, pull hooks. ”
“......”
"My brother can't hold your hand, but my brother won't lie to you, can you go and help my brother find out the news?"
"What is a probe?"
“...... Can you go there and listen to what the white-haired grandpas are saying?"
"Wow, I love this game the most. ”
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"Xiaoyun memorized everything, I'll recite it to you. ”
Yan Wuxin could imagine that the little girl outside the wooden window should have a proud look.
"I don't know what happened to the sudden visit of the head of the Lu family this time?"
Ye Yun learned the tone of the remnant rain and began to talk about it in a good way.
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"I promise. ”
The coquettish words pretended to be serious, and the voice was particularly funny, and after the little girl finished a scene alone, she said loudly: "The sister in red said this. ”
Yan Wuxin was stunned in the wooden house, unable to listen to any sound, and after the little girl called "crazy brother" many times, Yan Wuxin came back to his senses and said loudly: "Xiaoyun, thank you Xie Lu this time, crazy brother will play with you next time." ”
"Oh, you're coming. The little girl seemed a little happy in her heart, in her opinion, the game just now was already very fun, and she was about to leave at the moment, and the little girl said with some reluctance in her heart.
"Uh-huh, crazy brother promised you. Yan Wuxin agreed.
The night was getting deeper.
There was silence outside the window, and the little girl had been away for a long time, Yan Wuxin sat in a daze for a long time, and murmured: "My aunt wants to marry Liu Tingzhi, for me." ”
"For me. ”
He muttered again, and in the silent wooden pavilion, Yan Wuxin's words kept echoing, echoing in his ears, and more in his heart.
A tear slowly flowed from its eye, dripping down. After his father left, he couldn't cry, and it was his mother who wiped his tears for him, and after his mother left, he didn't cry anymore because he had to wipe the tears from the corners of his sister's eyes. But in the past few months, he has shed tears many times, because there is a woman in red, and his "aunt" will wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for herself.
But at the moment, he couldn't do anything, and for his sake, the woman might have to leave him forever.
A sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart and welled up in my heart.
The vision was blurred, and a few familiar words came into view on the wooden wall of the wooden pavilion.
"Unintentional. ”
"Yan Wuxin. ”
The word is his own name, but the word is not written by himself, looking at this familiar word, some memories buried in the depths of his mind resurfaced, "mother", with a touch of crying, Yan Wuxin said loudly.
The handwriting is his mother's handwriting, that is to say, his mother was also locked up here, and looking at the handwriting that was almost drawn stroke by stroke, the handwriting that was drawn out with his fingers little by little, Yan Wuxin could feel the body temperature from the handwriting, and he could feel the love between the lines.
Originally, I thought that after my mother left, I would never find this feeling again, but the appearance of Ye Tingcheng was like a spark for Yan Wuxin's cold world, but now even this spark is going to disappear?
"What are you doing, what are you not doing? Mother, what should I do if I don't have a heart?"
Yan Wuxin buried his head in his arms, just like the helpless child back then.
"At that time, my sister's puppet technique was not enough to break through the Ye family's Muren Lane and leave the Ye family, and if she wanted to leave, it meant being expelled from the Ye family, which meant that she could never return to the Ye family. ”
A sentence suddenly appeared in Yan Wuxin's mind, and a bright light flashed in Yan Wuxin's eyes, and he said loudly: "Muren Alley." ”
Standing up slowly, Yan Wuxin ignored the door that could not be opened, and stretched out towards the attic, for others, it was also a dead end, or worse, otherwise, how could this wooden detention pavilion lock people.
In the depths of the attic, another door appeared in front of Yan Wuxin's eyes, with three big characters on the door.
"Woodman Alley. ”
It seems to be the same scene as back then, as if the same people were the same as back then, all for the reluctance in their hearts.
Many years have passed, but at this moment, the two of them are taking the same steps, without the slightest hesitation in their hearts, and they walked towards the door without hesitation and slowly opened.
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