This marriage must be divorced! [Entertainment]

When Ye Qiyuan woke up again, it was already two hours later.

The sequelae of high fever have eased a lot, at least I have some strength.He got up and touched the bathroom to make up for the morning wash, and when he went in, he found that Ji Yao had prepared a full set of toiletries.

Not wanting to stay in bed anymore, Ye Qiyuan got up and walked out of the bedroom to go shopping.

In fact, he had been to Ji Yao's house many times before, and lived there for a while.But at that time, as a friend, Ye Qiyuan didn't like to probe other people's privacy, so he was not familiar with the structure of Ji Yao's house.

He wanted to find out where the master bedroom of Ji Yao's house was last night, but he didn't have time to implement it, so it happened to be now.

Walking into the living room, Ye Qiyuan thought of the last time Yan Dai came to help him move.He called Yan Dai to come in, but Yan Dai said that Ji Yao's house never let others set foot.

Ji Yao always lived a deserted life, and his interpersonal relationship was also weak, which caused many misunderstandings.Just like the last time, both Shen Rui and Yan Dai were present, complaining to him that even though Ji Yao's house is so big, there is not even a guest room.

Ye Qiyuan thought it was very interesting at the time, and said in passing: "If there is no guest room, where did I live last time?"

As a result, Yan Dai and Shen Rui looked at each other strangely, but did not speak.

During the time when he was staying with him last time, Ye Qiyuan had a little impression of where Ji Yao lived.He walked straight towards the door, and pushed it in without knocking.

As a result, when he opened the door, he saw Ji Yao sitting at the table working.

Afraid of disturbing him, Ye Qiyuan retreated subconsciously and closed the door.

But after the door closed, he belatedly remembered that the layout of this room didn't look like a bedroom at all.Although it's just a simple glance, it can be seen clearly that the most conspicuous thing in the room is a desk, and then rows of bookshelves, and a projector used for meetings on the side wall.

The only place that seems, seems to be able to sleep is that narrow as hell.

Ye Qiyuan leaned against the door panel, feeling a little confused.He did remember correctly, at that time he bumped into Ji Yao several times coming out of this room in the morning, and then went to the cloakroom to get clothes.

Immediately afterwards, he realized a suspicious point that had been neglected for a long time, how could the cloakroom not be connected with the bedroom?

On the contrary...the guest room he lived in seems to have a door connected to the cloakroom?

Not really.

Yan Dai and Shen Rui's strange expressions suddenly had a reasonable explanation.

A guess flashed in Ye Qiyuan's mind, and then his heart beat like something went wrong.

How long had he lived here at that time?For such a long time...Could it be...Ji Yao didn't go back to the "master bedroom" at night, but slept on that narrow soft couch?

It was something that could be clarified by just asking, but Ye Qiyuan suddenly didn't dare to go in and ask.

Ji Yao has always been strong, but Ye Qiyuan knew that this man was very careful and gentle.But he never expected that President Ji would sometimes wrong him for certain things and not say anything.

Why didn't he say it?

Because at that time, if Ye Qiyuan knew that there was only one bedroom in Ji Yao's house, he would not have lived in his house if he was killed, and he would have moved out neatly.

This man... For such a reason, he lived in that soft study for so long?

Ye Qiyuan wanted to rush in and beat him, but felt that the sequelae of the high fever seemed to have shifted.Now his limbs are no longer weak, but his chest is completely soft.

Before he rushed in to inquire again, Ji Yao, who had just watched him poke his head down and back out, had already walked over, opened the door and dragged his body leaning against the door panel, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Qiyuan turned to look at him, and suddenly said, "What should I do? Teacher Ji."

Ji Yao thought there was something wrong with him, so he dragged the man to the study room, and just about to ask another question, he heard the man come up to his ear and repeat: "What should I do, Teacher Ji. I seem to like you more and more."

Teacher Ji, who was walking in front, paused, and his hip hit the hard corner of the desk.

He came back to his senses and wanted to catch someone who suddenly made a big move and beat him up, but he saw that Ye Qiyuan was already sitting on the rug by himself, and measured the length of the rug with his hands, and then She raised her head and asked him, "Mr. Ji, is this soft enough to sleep on? Will you fall out of bed at night?"

Ji Yao: "..."

He froze for a while, and following Ye Qiyuan's words, Ji Yao immediately recalled that short "cohabitation" time.

While trying his best to delay Ye Qiyuan's time to find a house, he also tried his best to disguise the study as a "master bedroom", just so that someone who was polite and courteous to him could stay for a while longer.

But during that period, he hadn't realized his thoughts on Ye Qiyuan, he really thought that he was just taking care of a junior whom he admired.

Now, he wants to put this junior on the bed every day.

Looking at the "junior" on the soft couch with mocking eyes, Teacher Ji wanted to pinch his forehead.

He felt that his abilities were not strong enough, otherwise, at this embarrassing moment of being caught, he should have dug out a master bedroom in a second.

Seeing Ji Yao froze in front of the desk and not replying, Ye Qiyuan simply leaned back, smiled and asked again: "Mr. Ji, why did you say it was so difficult for me to rent a house back then? It was so difficult that there was no one in the whole community." Would you like to rent it to me?"

"Ah, that's right. Why is the decoration style of the room I live in so familiar below? It seems that even the mattress is of the same brand as yours?"

With a soft tone, he asked each sentence with a smile, slowly unraveling Ji Yao's little thoughts.

It's a pity that actor Ji, whose sheepskin was ripped off, adhered to the principle of not listening, not watching, and not responding, pretending that he was busy.As a result, I stared at the computer for a long time at my desk, only to realize that I didn't even open the document, and my focused eyes were all dedicated to the desktop that came with the computer.

Ye Qiyuan approached him from behind, squinting his eyes and insisting on responding.

Ji Yao pretended to be indifferent, and after a long while, he still could only accept that he was a big-tailed wolf who casually hit the "junior" idea.Fortunately, this person has a strong self-awareness, and he got used to this setting very calmly within two seconds.

He stretched out his hand and pulled someone who was lying on his neck with a muffled smile into his arms, a little helpless: "Don't make trouble."

Ye Qiyuan laughed again for a while, he still didn't have much strength, after so long arguing, now he could only lean on Ji Yao's shoulder to breathe.

Feeling the temperature of Ye Qiyuan's body with the side of his face, Ji Yao frowned slightly: "Is it still a little hot?"

As he said that, he was about to get up, as if he was going to pull Ye Qiyuan to the hospital.

Ye Qiyuan lay on top of him and pulled him back: "It's just a low-grade fever, how can it go away so quickly. After finally catching a cold, you have to give the virus a little dignity."

Ji Yao was shocked by his generosity. This person understands the sky, the earth, and finally the virus.

It took him a while to realize that Ye Qiyuan was just lying on top of him and didn't want to move. This person was a little clingy when he was sick, like a limp child.

Ye Qiyuan pressed his forehead against the side of his neck without moving, and suddenly said after a while: "Yesterday was my mother's memorial day, so I went to see her."

What he said was plain, but Ji Yao paused for a moment, then he gave a low "um", raised his hand and patted Ye Qiyuan's thin back.

Before Ye Qiyuan said it, he had some vague guesses, but he didn't mention it.Ji Yao didn't expect that Ye Qiyuan would take the initiative to tell him.

Although the mother's death is an established fact, but to visit the cemetery in person is to experience the impact of death again.This time of the memorial day may be the real end to Ye Qiyuan's journey to find his biological parents.

Because he knew that he would never see the woman who had disappeared from his memory again.

Ye Qiyuan was always smiling on the surface, gentle and strong, as if he was born with a strong ability to digest pain.Sometimes when he fails or is sad, he hides himself in a place where no one is around, and after a few hours, he can continue to smile at you when he comes out.

Ji Yao knew that he was used to facing these things alone, so when he heard Ye Qiyuan take the initiative to mention these things to him, he was a little cautious, for fear that if he made a big move, the child who had emerged from his personal world would be taken away. Get scared back.

"Ye Shenglin went with me, I can see that he is also very sad."

Ye Qiyuan's voice was muffled, and he jumped out a sentence after a while, intermittently recounting the story Ye Shenglin told him.At the end, he sighed, and said again: "You see, everyone made the right choice from their own point of view. At that time, the Ye family needed an heir; the old man needed a son to stay by his side; the Cheng family needed a son For the family marriage; Ye Shenglin needs his own life. Later, Ye Shenglin can't leave the Ye family alone, as the head of the family, he must be fair and calm, but Auntie and Zhiqiu want a warm home."

"Everyone was right, but it seemed like everyone involved was hurt."

Ji Yao didn't speak. Life will always leave people with some unsolvable problems, and they can't find the answers in their whole life.Just like Ji Yao used to wonder about Heidi's choice all the year round, as well as the education given to him by the Ji family.

But after being silent for a while, he spoke again:

"I can't answer the doubts, and I don't have a solution."

"But... if you want, I can face with you every time you are confused and painful."

Ye Qiyuan was stunned for a moment, but the hand holding Ji Yao's shoulder tightened.

One person's pain is mixed with loneliness, but two people leaning together seem to have infinite courage.

It took two days for Ye Shenglin to return to China.

This is a common thing for him. Maybe he goes out for one thing, but in order to maximize the use of time, he will always finish other tasks along the way and come back.

But this time is an exception.

He floated outside for two days, not to deal with work, but when he thought of going home, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.Except for the time when he broke up with his family when he was young, Ye Shenglin had never experienced such an experience.

He is the head of the Ye family, and the Ye family will always be his home, his permanent foothold in the country.

Although the relationship between him and his wife is not close, there is also a generation gap and estrangement with his daughter.But he knew that as soon as he got home, he would find his wife and children waiting there.

For a long time, Ye Shenglin felt that this kind of getting along was warm and harmonious.Now he suddenly remembered that the warmth and harmony he felt was just the few days he stayed at home every year.

He can fly unscrupulously in various countries, and enjoy the happiness of his family when he returns home, but the people he keeps at home feel the incompleteness of the family every day.

It has to be said that what Ye Qiyuan said to him in front of his ex-wife's tombstone touched him a lot.

After sitting in the position of the Patriarch of the Ye family for so long, no one dared to speak to him in such a tone, and it was still the kind of content that contained some accusations.

But maybe because he recalled himself when he was young, or because he felt too guilty for this son, Ye Shenglin was stunned for a while, and then realized that he should be angry.

But this anger was only floating on the surface, Ye Shenglin knew that there was no anger in his heart, only a little dazed.It's just that in this position, he can't let his subordinates see any confusion and confusion, so he can only use anger to disguise.

Going home and stepping into the living room is a very familiar scene for 20 years.

Madam Ye was sitting on the sofa by herself, when she saw him coming in, she put down the cup in her hand and said softly, "I'm back."

Ye Shenglin knew that she didn't like having too many servants at home, and she didn't like chatting with the wives next door.Ye Shenglin thought that she just liked being quiet, but now she felt that the atmosphere at home was a bit too lonely.

Nodding in response, Ye Shenglin raised his head and subconsciously turned his eyes away to look around.He wanted to say something, to ask Mrs. Ye if she was bored by herself, if she wanted to go shopping, or if there was anything she wanted to go to.But this is really not like what he would say, the words swirled in his throat twice and then swallowed.

Seeing him looking upstairs, Mrs. Ye thought he wanted to ask Ye Zhiqiu, so she said, "Zhiqiu is going to participate in the early enrollment of colleges and universities, and will stay outside for two nights before coming back."

Ye Shenglin was stunned. He didn't expect that it was time to recruit students early.As a father, he didn't understand this at all. He didn't even know when Ye Zhiqiu got the qualification for early admission, which school he applied for, and what major he was interested in.

After a few brief conversations, the living room fell into silence again.

Usually, Ye Shenglin is very used to this kind of silence. He would go back to the bedroom to wash up, and then he would have a hot meal waiting for him in the dining room. After dinner, he spent all his time in the study.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that if he doesn't come back, his wife's life will be equally dull.

In the silence, Ye Shenglin couldn't stay still for a while.

He wanted to say something, but saw Mrs. Ye put down the magazine she was holding, and said to him first: "Because Zhiqiu is away, I have something to talk to you about."

The two of them didn't sit in the living room, and went directly to the study room with the best sound insulation.

Sitting down in front of the tea table in the study room, Mrs. Ye was sitting on the sofa, and Ye Shenglin was sitting on the side soft chair. They were obviously husband and wife, but now they were in a posture of negotiating.

Without detours, Mrs. Ye directly got to the point: "When we got married, according to the agreement between the two families, the Ye family gave me some shares of the Ye family. Now I can transfer all of them to you."

"I know you've been worried about the Cheng family meddling in the Ye family's affairs, and you're also afraid that Zhiqiu will become more and more partial to the Cheng family after inheriting the Ye family. I can solve all these, even if you want the Cheng family to withdraw from the Ye family's board of directors."

Ye Shenglin was a little confused by Mrs. Ye's straightforward words.While his nerves were tense because of this topic that involved too much interest, he couldn't help but want to ask what happened to make the two of them sit here and talk about this cold topic.

Before he could ask, Mrs. Ye continued, "I only have one condition."

After she finished speaking, she paused again, lowered her eyes, and changed her words: "No, it's a request."