Chapter 118: Love, Not Possession
Song Yaqiao was exhausted by Ye Nanyi's question: "As for what is the relationship between me and Ye Nanlin, I can only say that it is the relationship you see, whether you believe it or not, this is what it looks like at this stage." ”
Song Yaqiao lowered her head and thought for a moment, facing Ye Nanyi's questioning: "If it can make you feel more comfortable, then it is, I like him, I didn't think it before, until this car accident, I saw a lot of things clearly, I like it attentively, I like it generously, no matter what he thinks, I will like him silently, I will respect his thoughts, his thoughts, everything he has."
Love is that as long as the other person is happy, I will be happy with him, not that I have to get him and possess him.
Love is easy happiness, not stress and pain. ”
Ye Nanyi's eyes were straight, his tongue was knotted, and he wanted to say something, trying to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.
Long.
The two of them returned downstairs on their front and back feet, and the man had come down on his own and sat down in his place.
Like a nobody, sit at the table and cook.
"What are you doing, for so long, if you don't come down again, we will even drink the soup residue."
"Do you think you two are silently starting an underground relationship? Only the love words of underground love are to avoid what we say. ”
"Just now the deputy manager of the third young man called, the third young is already on the way to come, they brought a lot of food and drink, let's prepare, at night the three groups of people and three groups of help objects together, engage in a wild BBQ, truly achieve physical and mental pleasure, synchronous leap."
"Sanshao's coming has directly raised our action to the countryside to a higher level, I can't wait to look forward to tonight's event, so will tomorrow's charitable donations continue?"
The staff said everything I said with relish.
Ye Nanyi heard this before interjecting: "Don't continue, Yiri Group will come forward to donate a sum of money directly to the poor children in this village, tomorrow after sending away the three young, we agreed with our uncle to go to their cooperative farmhouse to see, dinner prepared big fat chicken and big fat duck, the farmhouse has a special product, the company pays for it, everyone can take it home, and in the evening, then collectively set off from the farmhouse to the city." ”
The audience was silent.
A few seconds later, the slogan "Long live the two less" erupted.
The two hugged each other, as if they were celebrating some great event.
Song Yaqiao followed everyone to have fun.
She smiled softly.
How else to say that the employees of the day are united.
This is where the unity lies, and the three presidents of the day are too good at giving out benefits.
Ye Nanyi suddenly made this decision, and Song Yaqiao was not surprised.
But she noticed that the man's face had become ugly.
For the sake of the overall situation, being able to dismantle a criminal team with one event is a great achievement.
But if her guess is wrong, offering employees and guests a day of travel as an added benefit is also a good thing for the reputation of the day.
After Ye Nanyi finished announcing, he looked at all the overjoyed people and said, "Is there still a problem?" If there is no problem, what should I do, the assistant director stayed in charge of contacting the three young people, and the others, contacting the second and third groups, to see their respective situations, if there is no problem, at five o'clock in the afternoon, gather at the dam. ”
"No problem, no problem, work and work." The assistant director shouted, and everyone else was busy and scattered.
Song Yaqiao pretended to be idle and cleaned up the table.
In the living room, after Ye Nanyi finished communicating with men and women, he began to communicate with the assistant director about the evening and tomorrow.
Next to her, the woman was concerned about the extra five fingerprints on the man's face.
The man lied that he had accidentally fallen upstairs, and it was not a five-finger print, but a mark of a hard object.
The woman was skeptical, and couldn't find any definite proof that it was the evidence of the five finger prints, so that's it.
Song Yaqiao cleaned up the kitchen, washed the remaining ingredients, and soaked them in water, and one stage of work was completed.
It's still early at five o'clock.
Both men and women have a habit of napping.
Song Yaqiao didn't bother.
Ye Nanyi chatted with the assistant director and went back to the dam.
Sending the two away, it seems that Song Yaqiao is the only one left in the entire small bungalow.
This live broadcast will be finished until lunch, and it will enter the second round of suspension status.
The staff removed all the live broadcast equipment, and the three days were not like the live broadcast, I don't know if it will set off a huge storm like the previous three days.
Song Yaqiao didn't expect that the seemingly simple going to the countryside would encounter so many difficulties on the way.
She had nothing to do, and was about to lie on the table to sleep for a while, when she suddenly heard a female voice behind her: "Song girl." ”
She turned around, and the woman came down from upstairs.
"If you're okay, can you talk to Auntie for a while?"
"Didn't you sleep?"
"Can't sleep."
The woman's face was full of thoughts.
Women are naturally sensitive animals, and those palm prints on men's faces still haven't deceived women.
It just so happened that Song Yaqiao also wanted to talk to a woman, and the two hit it off, brewed a pot of tea, and the woman spoke again, and apologized directly to Song Yaqiao.
"Song girl, I'll say I'm sorry to you on behalf of your uncle, just now, your uncle told me the truth, that is a five-finger print, it was rewarded by the second young master, good fight, since the old man couldn't help but stretch out his hand to you, I have to come to be this peacemaker, and tell you the truth."
Song Yaqiao was a little confused.
Don't look at it as an old couple in the countryside, this idea is avant-garde, and women can tolerate even their own men if they have different intentions?
Or even more than once inclusive.
……
Hours passed quickly.
Ye Nanyi informed her before leaving, and rushed to the dam at five o'clock to meet.
At four o'clock, Song Yaqiao was about to invite a woman to join her.
But the woman said abnormally: "You go, we won't join in the excitement, lest there be another trouble, and we have to prepare for going to the farmhouse tomorrow." ”
Song Yaqiao didn't insist.
She was surprised by the honesty of women, and for the sake of this honesty, she was willing to give women a chance.
Song Yaqiao's footsteps were fast, and when she rushed back to the dam, it was not yet five o'clock.
Everything is ready on the dam.
The live stream is starting again.
Three sets of machines are set up in a row, directly in front of a row of BBQ equipment.
Everyone is preparing for Ye Nanlin's arrival.
Ye Nanyi was free and asked Song Yaqiao to take a step to speak.
The two of them were in the public and came to the field next to them, Ye Nanyi turned his back to the crowd, and Song Yaqiao faced him.
Ye Nanyi said: "They didn't come with you?" ”
"Well, in the afternoon, Auntie talked to me a lot."
"Can you tell me?"
“……”
The truth.
Song Yaqiao was a little speechless.
It turned out that within the scope of their eyes, there was still such a huge hidden secret.
It turns out that when a woman needs to rely on a man, she can turn a blind eye to the man's dissenting heart.
Along the way, Song Yaqiao was asking herself.
If she is a woman, can she be as tolerant as a woman for self-preservation?
The result is no!
The woman in Song Yaqiao's heart is kind.
A man hurts his leg, but it does not affect the physiological needs of a man in the prime of life.
A few years before they got married, the woman was still able to satisfy the man's exuberant expression of love.
But as the roots of the disease that have accumulated in the woman's body gradually emerge, the man gradually loses interest in the woman.
Women are of great wisdom.
It's not your average love brain.