Yang Ming nodded, "Of course. And, I think we should tell our parents about this.

They may not understand our relationship, but they will understand our choice.”

Ran Qiuye was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay. I believe you, Yang Ming."

The two smiled at each other, and the barriers in their hearts disappeared at this moment. They knew that no matter what challenges and difficulties they would face in the future, as long as they worked together, they would be able to overcome the difficulties.

"Qiuye, you should study hard and don't worry about us." Her mother's words in the letter hurt her heart like a needle. She regretted that she had no ability to stop all this and that she could not share the pain for her parents.

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door. Ran Qiuye raised her head, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She walked quickly to the door, opened it, and saw Yang Ming standing at the door with a gentle smile on his face.

“Qiu Ye, I heard that you haven’t been in a good mood recently.” Yang Ming’s voice was low and powerful, giving people a sense of security.

Ran Qiuye nodded, tears welling up in her eyes. She choked and said, "I...I'm worried about my parents. They have a hard time in the quarry."

Yang Ming patted her shoulder gently and comforted her: "Don't worry, I will find a way. I promise that within three days, I will bring your parents Yang Ming back."

Ran Qiuye raised her head, hope glittering in her eyes. She held Yang Ming's hand tightly, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Really? Can you really do it?" Her voice was trembling and full of anticipation.

Yang Ming nodded, a determined look on his face. He told Ran Qiuye that he had learned about her parents' situation and had made a detailed plan. He promised that no matter what difficulties he encountered, he would stick to it until he brought Ran Qiuye's parents back safely.

Hearing this, Ran Qiuye's worries and regrets gradually dissipated. She felt a warm current surge in her heart, which was the trust and gratitude towards Yang Ming. She knew that with Yang Ming around, she was no longer fighting alone.

However, when Yang Ming asked about her situation at school, Ran Qiuye fell silent again.

She told Yang Ming that she had been bullied by the dean at school since her parents were transferred to the quarry.

Not only did she have to bear heavy teaching tasks, but she also had to endure the sarcasm and ridicule of her classmates. She felt exhausted and almost collapsed.

After hearing this, Yang Ming frowned.

He gently stroked Ran Qiuye's hair and said softly: "Qiuye, you have worked hard. But you have to believe that all this will pass. I will always be by your side, supporting you and encouraging you."

Hearing this, Ran Qiuye could no longer hold back the grievance and pain in his heart.

She threw herself into Yang Ming's arms and burst into tears. Yang Ming did not interrupt her, but just held her quietly, letting her vent her emotions to her heart's content.

"Is this... is this true?" Ran Qiuye murmured to herself, her heart full of surprise and confusion. She remembered that in her dream last night, she seemed to be in a warm little house with delicious food on the table, and all this has now come true.

However, in addition to the joy, Ran Qiuye couldn't help but feel a little worried. She was afraid that all this was just a

After waking up from a dream, she still had to face the difficulties in reality. The difficulties posed by the dean of studies and the loneliness of not being able to see her parents were like huge rocks pressing on her heart, making her feel breathless.

At this moment, Yang Ming's figure emerged in her mind. In her dream, she had physical contact with Yang Ming, and the feeling of intimacy made her unforgettable.

However, in reality, she knew that Yang Ming was a married man, and this relationship was destined to be hidden from the public. She felt conflicted and uneasy, not knowing whether she had the courage to express her feelings in reality.

Just as Ran Qiuye was lost in thought, a familiar voice came from outside the door: "Qiuye, are you awake? I brought you some food." It was Yang Ming! A warm current surged in Ran Qiuye's heart. She hurriedly got up and opened the door, only to see Yang Ming standing outside the door with a bag in his hand and a gentle smile on his face.

"Why are you here?" There was a hint of surprise and shyness in Ran Qiuye's voice.

"I saw that you didn't eat anything last night, so I thought of bringing you some breakfast." Yang Ming said, handing the bag to Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye took the bag, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. She felt a little embarrassed because her stomach made a "gurgling" sound at this time. Yang Ming didn't seem to care, but smiled at her, his eyes full of concern.

“Eat quickly, don’t starve.” Yang Ming said, turning around and preparing to leave.

"Wait!" Ran Qiuye suddenly called him, "Did you come here last night?"

Yang Ming looked back at her and nodded: "Yes, I saw that you were lonely here, so I came to accompany you for a while."

"What's wrong? Is your wound hurting again?" Yang Ming's voice sounded in his ears. He quickly walked to the bedside and looked at Ran Qiuye with concern.

Ran Qiuye nodded slightly, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes. Seeing this, Yang Ming bent down without hesitation, picked her up gently, and walked towards the sofa in the living room.

"Put me down, I can walk by myself." Ran Qiuye said a little embarrassedly.

"Don't be so stubborn, you need to rest now." Yang Ming's tone was firm and gentle, making Ran Qiuye feel a warm current surge in his heart.

After settling Ran Qiuye, Yang Ming turned and walked towards the kitchen. After a while, a tempting aroma filled the entire living room. Ran Qiuye curiously poked her head out and saw Yang Ming busy frying the dishes in the pot.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Ran Qiuye couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Try it. This is a home-cooked dish I made for you." Yang Ming smiled and brought a plate of delicious food to Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye picked up a piece of the dish and tasted it, and his eyes lit up immediately: "It's so delicious! Your cooking skills are really at the state banquet level"~!"

Yang Ming felt a little embarrassed by the compliment, but a smug smile appeared on his face: “As long as you like it.”

Seeing Ran Qiuye eating the dishes he made with satisfaction, Yang Ming felt an inexplicable sense of happiness in his heart. He knew that his feelings for this woman were getting deeper and deeper.

However, happy days are always short-lived. A few days later, Yang Ming promised Ran Qiuye that he would bring her parents back within three days. Although Ran Qiuye was moved by his determination, she was full of worry and reluctance.

In order to fulfill his promise, Yang Ming sought help from Director Bi.

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