It turned out that he was in a hurry to let her move out, and he found a new stand-in.

Younger than her, purer than her, and more like "her" than her.

Ye Tu's cold gaze caused Jiang Yang's body to tremble slightly, she came back to her senses, put down the heavy bag, and beckoned to Ye Tushen.

"Brother Shen."

The distance between the two was far away, and Jiang Yang's voice was so soft that Ye Tushen couldn't hear it.

"Brother Shen, why are you stunned, the sun is so big, the sun is panicking."

The schoolgirl pursed her lips, and there was a bit of anger in her coquettish tone.

Ye Tushen ignored Jiang Yang's greeting, lowered his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes melted instantly, "Then get in the car and send you home." ”

The curvature of the corners of his lips was clear to Jiang Yang.

Ye Tushen didn't laugh often, and occasionally ridiculed her, saying that he had never seen a woman like her.

It's strange, it's not a hot day, and the sun at noon is so hot and poisonous that Jiang Yang's eyes can't be opened.

She climbed the sixth floor with two heavy bags, and when she entered the dormitory, she almost collapsed.

Jiang Yang lay on the bed and slept in a daze.

Xu has changed places, and his sleep is lighter.

A sudden message ringtone woke her up.

Jiang Yang thought it was a boring notice from the class group, so she ignored it, and she didn't turn on the screen until her phone rang again.

It was Ye Tushen, Jiang Yang set him a WeChat pin, and he could see it at a glance.

- Ye Tushen: Before today, move your pile of rags away, and don't let me see it.

- Ye Tushen: Jiang Yang, talk back.

Her things have been taken away, and the rest should be the pink dresses that Ye Tushen bought for her, doesn't he like to see her wear pink the most, why did it become tattered, because those were worn by her?

- Jiang Yang: I just woke up, I'm a little tired, can I do it tomorrow?

- Ye Tushen: Just today.

There is no room for negotiation at all.

"Today?"

Jiang Yang muttered, she glanced out the window, it was dark after sleeping all afternoon, and in the dark night, it was lonely and sparse, and she couldn't even see a star.

He knew that she was most afraid of walking alone at night.

Ye Tushen is so anxious, is it because of that junior? She's going to move in? Like she did three years ago.

Within an hour, Jiang Yang arrived.

The door was opened, and the familiar outline was greeted by the deep eyebrow bones, the narrow eyes were half-squinted, revealing the laziness of the strands, and the way he picked the corners of his lips was the most confused.

"Brother Shen."

Jiang Yang subconsciously opened his lips, his eyes fell on his face without hesitation, and his gaze was straight, as if he was about to fall in.

Ye Tushen stepped aside and glanced in the direction of the bedroom, his voice was always cold: "Hurry up and remove your garbage." ”

Jiang Yang opened her eyes, and when she stepped in, she inadvertently rubbed the man's shirt.

Ye Tu hurriedly distanced himself from her.

Raising his eyes to touch the disgust in his eyes, Jiang Yang pursed his lower lip, silently took off his shoes, and habitually opened the shoe cabinet, but there were no slippers in it.

Jiang Yang's pupils shrank, and at a glance she touched a pair of tender pink slippers, the pair she threw away was also pink, but the color was darker than this one.

"I threw away the slippers."

He lifted his eyelids, and was concise and to the point, without giving any other explanation.

"Hmm."

She replied with a temperless voice, as if the pink slippers in the shoe closet had never been in her sight.

She walked into the bedroom and cleaned up two large bags of clothes, all of which were powdery and monotonous, but he didn't get tired of it.

"Clean?"

He leaned lazily against the doorframe, his voice raised.

"Well, it's clean, does Brother Shen want to check it?"

Jiang Yang's voice is gentle, always soft and weak, and he looks like a bully.

"It's time to check."

He chuckled and walked over to the door with a light step, "Save yourself from walking with unclean hands and feet." ”

Like an overseer, he carefully inspected the front of the cabinet, afraid that she had stolen something.

The longer Ye Tu looked at it, the more numb Jiang Yang's heart became.

Four years ago, Ye Tushen took her to a jewelry store and bought her a few gadgets, and when she went out, the alarm went off, and the staff inside said that she had taken something she shouldn't have taken, and finally they found two brick earrings in Jiang Yang's bag.

Jiang Yang and Ye Tushen explained that he didn't take it, he touched her head comfortingly, and said, "I believe you." ”

Turning around, he took the pair of masonry earrings and went to pay.

But he didn't believe himself at all, he was just troublesome, afraid that she would make trouble.

"I won't." Jiang Yang's voice was weak, but he was not cowardly.

Ye Tushen's eyes were raised, his eyes were mixed with intriguing, he nodded and closed the cabinet door, "You go." ”

Jiang Yang didn't move, she lowered her eyes, grabbed the corner of Ye Tushen's clothes, shook it carefully, and asked tentatively: "Brother Shen, is she going to move in?" ”

Ye Tushen shook it off: "Jiang Yang, I said it, I'm tired of it." ”

"Brother Shen, I don't believe it."

They were still ambiguously entangled in this room yesterday, grinding their ears and temples, and they were tired of talking about it!

Jiang Yang stepped forward, her lips pressed against his chin, her eyes glued to his face, she was his most devout believer, and she always bowed to him.

There was a fine itch in his chin, and Ye Tushen's eyebrows were a little impatient, and he stretched out his hand to accurately capture Jiang Yang's chin, "Don't call Brother Shen, you are not worthy." ”

Jiang Yang was forced to move away, and the pain in her jaw made her clearer.

"Deep-second master, I was wrong, it hurts."

Jiang Yang changed her words quickly, she has always known current affairs and does not find guilt for herself.

Everyone in the circle calls him "Second Master", and he is the most unscrupulous Second Young Master of the Ye family.

Once, it was Jiang Yang's privilege to call him Brother Shen, but now that he has taken this privilege away, she is not that special case.

The pain gradually dissipated.

"Get out."

He spread his hand.

Jiang Yang raised his eyes, took one last look at him, and his eyes completely dimmed.

She carried two large bags of clothes and hobbled to the place where the community threw garbage.

She was going to throw them all away, she didn't like pink, she had been wearing them for four years, and she was tired of them.

But she was reluctant to throw them all away, so she picked a few more expensive new styles, she didn't have much money, hundreds of thousands, and she couldn't support it for a few months, so she had no reason to squander it.

Jiang Yang was not idle, and the next morning, he went to the law firm for an interview.

After a few days, she received several offers, and Jiang Yang finally chose the law firm closest to Ye Tushen and joined the company next week.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yang was lying in the dormitory, flipping through his mobile phone, wanting to share the good news of his employment with others, but after turning around, there was no one to share except his father.

In the four years with Ye Tushen, Jiang Yang has always revolved around him, where can he make time for kung fu socializing.

She was about to put down her phone when a message came out.

He is the president of the dance club.

-Senior sister, are you free on the weekend, the school is about to celebrate, can you please guide the senior sister?