she is not happy

Wen Yi's peachy eyes flashed, her brain was running a bit slowly, and she couldn't keep up with this person's rhythm.

Which time was it during the summer vacation?

Ye Qinghe pressed against her ear, his cold eyes were somewhat gloomy, and he asked leisurely.

"Wen Yi, who did you think I was when I was drunk that time?"

"Huh?" Wen Yi's voice was nasal. She had just been bullied, so her reaction was a little slow, and her voice was a little hoarse.When did she get drunk and treat Ye Qinghe as someone else?Ye Qinghe was always the only one in her heart.

"Which time?" Wen Yi's eyes were red, looking a little aggrieved.

It's okay not to ask, but Ye Qinghe became even angrier after asking this question, and Wen Yi just had no heart, she didn't remember at all.That summer vacation was coming to an end, Wen Yi drank wine and kissed her actively, pulling away her silent heart, but in the end, she was the only one thinking about that first kiss.Wen Yi didn't seem to remember anything.

Ye Qinghe palmed the back of her head and kissed her lips again, this time without giving her a chance to breathe.

The bullying Wen Yi had faint tears in her eyes, and the corners of her lips were red, and she did not let her go.

While her consciousness was drifting, Wen Yi was still thinking, summer vacation, drunk... Was it that time she dared to kiss Ye Qinghe...

Then he was pushed away by Ye Qinghe in disgust, and in the end he went to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth.

What an unpleasant memory....

But if it was that time, she should be the one who should be angry, but why is this guy even more angry than her? He still keeps bullying her until now.

Ye Qinghe is really a very excessive person.

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In the next few days, Ye Qinghe prepared the speech for the project launch ceremony.

Wen Yi is also very busy. Ye Qinghe can't see Wen Yi in the company. He only found out after asking her assistant. Wen Yi went to start the instrument these few days

A field trip was conducted at the venue.

Ye Qinghe looked at the pattering rain outside the window, and then pulled out the weather forecast on his phone.

These days is the coldest temperature in City A. Tonight, City A will encounter a heavy rainfall. I don't know how Wen Yi is doing at the venue.

Ye Qinghe didn't hesitate, took his umbrella, and drove out of the company.

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The venue was located in the bustling commercial district of City A. By the time Ye Qinghe arrived at the venue, it was already dark and the rain was much heavier.

Many people stood in the canopy of the venue to avoid the rain. In the windy and windy weather, even if they had an umbrella, they would get wet from the rain, so everyone would rather wait in the canopy for the rain to subside.

Ye Qinghe made several phone calls to Wen Yi, but there was no answer there, which made her a little anxious. Wen Yi had hypoglycemia, and the venue was so big, if she fainted, no one would know. alright.

Ye Qinghe quickened his pace, and when he arrived at the venue, he searched around, but there was no sign of Wen Yi.

Everyone in the venue was rushing to work, but no one noticed Ye Qinghe's appearance.Ye Qinghe found a familiar colleague and stepped forward.

"Hello."

"Mr. Ye." A colleague from the coordination department recognized Ye Qinghe who was greeting her, and called out politely.

"Do you know where Mr. Wen is?" Ye Qinghe asked softly.

"Mr. Wen went out. Just now, the wireless microphone broke down. The colleagues in the deployment team couldn't get away, so she went to buy it."

Ye Qinghe's expression darkened when he heard that, where is Wen Yi going to buy equipment in such a heavy rain.

"Do you know where she bought it?"

"It is said that the communication mall next to the venue seems to sell equipment." The colleague told the truth.

Ye Qinghe didn't stay too long, so he left the meeting place under an umbrella. The communication mall was only one street away from the meeting place. It was raining heavily and there were no pedestrians on the road. Running quickly, the rain slid down her cheeks, she arched her waist, protecting the equipment in the raincoat.

Ye Qinghe stepped forward and used an umbrella to cover the raindrops that fell on Wen Yi's body. When Wen Yi looked up and saw Ye Qinghe, a smile appeared on her face.

"Ye Qinghe, why are you here?"

Ye Qinghe said nothing with a sullen face, and protected Wen Yi with an umbrella against the strong wind, and returned to the venue.

Colleagues were waiting at the entrance of the venue. Seeing Wen Yi's return, they greeted her and took the equipment from her.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen." The colleagues were grateful, thanks to Wen Yi who went to help them buy equipment, otherwise the rehearsal time would have been delayed.

"Go and adjust the equipment quickly, don't delay the rehearsal time." Wen Yiwen said softly.

The colleague nodded and ran away quickly.

Wen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and took off his wet raincoat. There was no heating equipment in the venue, and with the cold wind, Ye Qinghe saw a layer of thin bumps on Wen Yi's arms.

In the bathroom, Wen Yi wiped the rainwater from her face, adjusted her makeup, and her eyes fell on Ye Qinghe, who was silent all the time.

"Angry?" Wen Yi blinked her peach-like eyes, and spoke softly.

"No." Ye Qinghe pursed his thin lips, his brows were wrinkled, and his face was not very good-looking.

"Ye Qinghe, I didn't mean not to answer your call." Wen Yi softened her tone and went to coax Ye Qinghe behind her.

"It's not because of this." Ye Qinghe tilted his head, sighed softly, looked at Wen Yi deeply with cold eyes, and asked.

"Why do you need to do things like buying equipment yourself?"

"Next time, let them go by themselves. Huh?" Wen Yi curled her lips and pulled Ye Qinghe's arm, her brows were soft.

"...." Ye Qinghe looked at her speechlessly, she knew that with Wen Yi's personality, next time she encountered such a thing, she would go by herself.This sense of responsibility is too strong, which is not a good thing for Wen Yi.

The two came out of the bathroom and walked into the venue. At this time, the communication equipment was almost adjusted.

Stepping on the heavy red carpet at the venue, Ye Qinghe looked at Nuo Da's venue.

In the center of the venue, the podium under the spotlight, and the surrounding layout, she seemed to have returned to You Yun's lectures in college for a moment.

"Mr. Wen, the microphone test is over." The colleague shouted, stood in front of the podium, and waved to them.

"Do you want to go up and try?" Wen Yi raised her chin slightly and looked at Ye Qinghe with a smile.

Ye Qinghe pulled away from his trance and looked at Wen Yi with doubts and uncertainties in his eyes.

"This podium..." Ye Qinghe hesitated to speak, followed Wen Yi to the podium, and the moment he stood on the podium facing the entire conference hall, Ye Qinghe seemed to have suddenly returned to that night.

Wen Yi asked her with a smile, what dream do you have?

She told Wen Yi that she hoped to design a theater, stand in front of the podium, and introduce her works to everyone.

"Wen Yi, do you think the stage layout looks like the auditorium of our university?" Ye Qinghe looked back at Wen Yi, with some doubts in his cold eyes.

But Wen Yi smiled lowly, picked up the wireless microphone and handed it to Ye Qinghe.

"Ye Gong, what kind of experience is it like to have a dream come true?"

"..." Ye Qinghe pursed her lips and looked deeply at Wen Yi. At this moment, she finally understood that it was Wen Yi who restored the stage back then.

Let her become the protagonist under the spotlight.

Ye Qinghe is not dust, but a shining star, a genius buried in the earth.

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Ye Qinghe stood on the podium, silently carrying the manuscript.

All the procedures have long been familiarized by heart, but she insists on practicing over and over again.

Under the spotlight, Ye Qinghe stood upright, with starlight in her eyes, she looked at Wen Yi in the audience, as if she was dreaming back to university.Wen Yi never forgot her dream.

Four years have passed, and the person she misses has not drifted away from her. She is standing at a place within her reach, watching

she was.

Wen Yi's smile made her feel incomparably warm, an experience she had never experienced before, like a ray of light in loneliness, lighting up her life.

The equipment was debugged until late at night, and the staff left one after another.

Only Wen Yi and Ye Qinghe were left in the venue. Wen Yi fell asleep, wearing Ye Qinghe's windbreaker, and leaned on a chair in the auditorium.

Wen Yi has been arranging the layout of the venue day and night for the past few days. Seeing that it was finally completed, she felt relieved.

Ye Qinghe sat beside her and accompanied her.

The quieter the environment, the less sleepy Wen Yi felt. She opened her eyes, looked around in a daze, and then glanced back at Ye Qing beside her.

River.

"What about them?"

"They're all gone." Ye Qinghe responded softly.Pass the thermos cup into her hand.

Wen Yi took a sip of water, moistened her throat, and looked at the empty field.

"Have they adjusted all the equipment?"

"I'm leaving after everything is done." Ye Qinghe said lightly.

"Okay." Wen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the back of the chair, a burning sensation hit her back, making her frown involuntarily.

"Is there something uncomfortable?" Ye Qinghe saw her strangeness and asked softly.

Just watched Wen Yi struggle to pull two warm stickers from her lower back.

"Did you have your period?" Ye Qinghe frowned and said coldly.

"Yeah. Every time something big happens, my aunt will come to make trouble." Wen Yi sniffed, a look of helplessness flashed in her peach blossom eyes.

"..." Ye Qinghe didn't know what to say about this man, menstruation came in winter and he was drenched in the rain, his body was made of iron and he couldn't stand Wen Yi's torment.

"Ye Qinghe, are you hungry?" Wen Yi blinked her peach eyes and said softly.

"Go home." Ye Qinghe got up and looked at Wen Yi.

"If you don't want to eat something, go back." Wen Yi bit the corner of her lips, she was really hungry at the moment.

Ye Qinghe glanced at her, lifted his cuff gracefully, tapped the dial with two fingers, and said leisurely.

"Mr. Wen, look at what time it is."

The pointer on the dial pointed to two o'clock in the morning, and a flash of surprise flashed in Wen Yi's eyes.

"It's so late."

"You slept for three hours." Ye Qinghe said softly.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Wen Yi glanced at Ye Qinghe resentfully, seeing Ye Qinghe hooked her thin lips, she suddenly smiled.

Wen Yi raised her eyes slightly, gently squeezed Ye Qinghe's arm, pulled her to her side, and asked softly.

"Ye Qinghe, what are you laughing at?"

"...." Ye Qinghe smiled, shook his head and said nothing.

"Why do you do this every time...you just laugh and don't say anything..." Wen Yi reached out to Ye Qinghe's waist to tickle her.

Ye Qinghe couldn't avoid it, his fair cheeks turned red.

"Ye Qinghe, do you want to talk?" Wen Yi leaned over, a warm fragrance came over her, her seductive red lips were close at hand, Ye Qinghe's heart froze, her cold eyes slightly raised, she felt ashamed at Wen Yi His eyes, his thin lips moved, and he said in a cold voice.

"You look so cute when you're asleep."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-2014:56:36~2021-07-2515:07:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: 6 in the middle of the summer night; 2 in DetectiveLi; 51778734 in Resen_Sun, Lin Yan., 1, Anti.

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：俺4小崔30瓶；hanahaha、陌上人如魚、enemy、嘻嘻、诺曦晨、小被没想法、4638979710瓶；不用你管5瓶；〆納痛，依然猶存。、米格2瓶；大白羊、叶明昭、95267710、小豆子小豆子、丁宁佇1瓶；

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