Ye Suiyu'an

After work, Ye Sui was ready to go home with his clothes covered in coffee stains.Lu Yinyu called her to stop and wanted to go with her.

"Are you going back to school?" Ye Sui asked.

"No." Lu Yinyu denied, "In order to be closer to the company, I moved out of school a long time ago."

Ye Sui nodded and asked again: "Do you live alone or with your parents?"

"I'm renting a house outside, alone. As for my parents..." She paused, "They passed away a long time ago."

Ye Sui never expected that there would be such a secret, she apologized: "I'm sorry, I brought up your sadness."

Lu Yinyu smiled: "It's been a long time, it's okay." She looked at the coffee stains on Ye Suibai's shirt, then took off her coat and put it on her body, "Wear mine, yours No stains on the chest, I can do this."

Ye Sui subconsciously wanted to refuse: "It's getting cold in the evening, you can dress yourself, I don't mind, I'll be back soon anyway."

Lu Yinyu insisted: "Just wear it and make me feel better, okay?"

Ye Sui had no choice but to accept: "It just happened to be on the way, and I will return it to you when you get off the car later."

Lu Yinyu nodded, and with a smile on his face, he took Ye Sui's hand and went to wait for the bus together.

The intimate figures of the two gradually drifted away, and Song Yu'an sat in the car and felt that the fire called "jealousy" in his heart was burning more intensely.

Ye Sui, the acting is really good.Just now he pretended to hide in a corner and cry for the past, but now he can easily smile at other women.In your heart, am I just a woman who can be forgotten after seeing it?

"Let's drive." Song Yu'an turned his gaze away and said to the driver.

Ye Sui and Lu Yinyu were sitting on the bus together, Ye Sui was not used to provoking the topic, and she didn't talk much, most of the time she just turned her head and looked out the window to immerse herself in her own world.And all her thoughts were naturally Song Yu'an.

Song Yu'an's gentle smile before, Song Yu'an's affectionate kiss before, she even thought of their passionate entanglement on the bed when they were in love, every bit of it was so clear.After tasting the sweet love, and then destroying it with her own hands, and going through four long and tormenting years, and finally getting Song Yu'an's ice-cold neglect, nothing made her suffer more than this.

The more Ye Sui thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and the tears that he had swallowed so hard seemed to come out again.

"Sister..." At the critical moment, Lu Yinyu made a sound.

"Huh?" Ye Sui came back to his senses, "What's wrong?"

"You don't seem to be very talkative. You haven't even looked at me since you got in the car." Lu Yinyu said a little aggrieved. This girl is really easy to arouse people's desire for protection.

"Is there? I just..." Ye Sui still wanted to argue, but in the end she shook her head with a wry smile, "I'm sorry."

Lu Yinyu said: "I'm just a little bored, you can chat with me."

"Okay." Maybe I won't think too much when chatting with her.

"Can you drive?" Lu Yinyu asked.

Ye Sui was taken aback: "Why do you ask this?"

"I just think it's so tiring to squeeze the bus now, and it will be much better if I can drive in the future."

Ye Sui lowered his eyes: "No, because of some things I don't like driving and I don't think it's necessary."

Lu Yinyu nodded: "Actually, I don't like it either. My three closest relatives all left this world because of a car accident."

"..." Ye Sui was shocked. How many secrets did this seemingly optimistic girl hide in her heart?

"Don't look like that..." Seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Yinyu said, "Okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have mentioned such things, did I scare you?"

"No. I just feel...shocked."

After that, the two chatted for a few more words, and then, neither of them spoke, and Ye Sui continued to lean against the window and think about her own affairs.

Lu Yinyu glanced sideways at her, the smile in his eyes faded and he became quiet.

"See you that Monday." Lu Yinyu arrived at the station before Ye Sui. Before getting off the bus, Ye Sui returned the coat to her and said goodbye to her with a smile.

"Goodbye!" After getting off the car, Lu Yinyu didn't turn around and leave immediately. She stood in front of the stop sign and watched Ye Sui who was sitting by the window.It wasn't until the car drove away that she looked back and turned to leave.



"What happened to you?" Mo Yinong asked as soon as he got home, pointing at the mess on Ye's body.

"Coffee was accidentally spilled on my clothes." Ye Sui replied wearily.

Mo Yinong felt that something was wrong with her, and when he walked over, he found Ye Sui's burned hand: "What about this one?"

"It's all coffee." Ye Sui took off her jacket, she couldn't wait to wash off the smell on her body, and finally washed away the depression in her heart, "I'm going to take a shower."

At night, Mo Yinong was lying on the bed and hadn't fallen asleep when he heard a sound.When she turned on the light, she found it was Ye Sui: "What do you want to do secretly?"

Ye Sui hugged the pillow and motioned Mo Yinong to move a seat for her. She lay down next to Mo Yinong and turned off the light: "I... met her today."

"Who?"

"Song..."

With just one word, Mo Yinong understood: "How could it be? Such a coincidence..."

Ye Sui huddled under the quilt, and the dark night concealed all her expressions: "It's such a coincidence. What's even more ridiculous is that she is my big boss."

"Big Boss..." Mo Yinong chewed the word with a half-smile, "So arrogant?"

"I only found out after asking someone else. It turns out that she is the eldest lady of the Song family. It turns out that my identities are more than a little different from hers." No wonder Song Yu'an could say "I don't need to be a teacher" so easily back then.

Mo Yinong was not very surprised when she heard this. In fact, she was able to remain indifferent in many things.

"So you regretted it, didn't you just hug her thigh in vain?"

Ye Sui laughed lightly, obviously laughing but with a sharp self-deprecating meaning: "Don't amuse me. I just think that maybe she and I are really not suitable. We have been together for so long, except her name is Song Yu'an, I can also guess some basic information such as her family being rich, but I don’t know her well enough. On the basis of not knowing each other enough, it’s no wonder that such feelings are fragile.”

"I don't think so." Mo Yinong objected, "Although you are not a person who will shake her relationship because of money, from a certain point of view, the relationship between you and her is actually the purest, isn't it? Not because she is rich, not because of her prominent family background, but simply because she is Song Yu'an, and we are with her only because I love her, this kind of love is very precious."

"But we broke up in the end." Ye Sui interrupted her abruptly, "This is the final truth."

"Don't forget who mentioned the word 'breakup' first?" Mo Yinong reminded.

Ye Sui sighed.

"Hearing your regretful tone, do you want to get back together with her?"

Ye Sui denied: "I have hurt her once, don't do it again."

"Why are you so sure you'll still hurt her?"

"Yinong, I separated from her four years ago because I was afraid of the public opinion from the outside world, and I was even more afraid that the fact that I was with her would hurt my parents. In fact, I am still afraid of these things, let alone, don't forget her identity .If I were with her, our affairs would not only spread in one university, maybe..."

"Because I couldn't bear to hurt my parents, so I hurt Teacher Song heartily. Ye Sui, your heart is really poisonous." Mo Yinong folded his arms, "Now you shouldn't think about not hurting her, but about this How to make her happy once, don't shed tears because of you again. Then, people's thinking must progress, instead of standing still."

"No." Ye Sui shook his head, "I won't get too entangled with her, I... don't deserve her. I'm cowardly and timid, I'm even afraid to give, I'm a crippled person..."

Mo Yinong leaned over to hug her, let Ye Sui rest on her arm, and whispered softly in her ear: "No one has the right to say that you are a crippled person, including yourself."

Ye Sui closed his eyes, and rubbed his arms into Mo Yinong's arms: "Actually, I like my world to be quiet and simple."

"Teacher Song has transformed into your big boss. Sui, it's impossible for you to be quiet and simple." Mo Yinong said with certainty.

Ye Sui didn't respond, she just said: "I'm so tired, go to sleep." Song Yu'an didn't even want to look at her more today, would she really have more interaction with him?Why are so many things happening over and over again, and what should she do this time?

Mo Yinong raised his eyebrows, waiting for Teacher Song to come to him.

Of course, Mo Yinong didn't know that it was not only Teacher Song who came to her door, but also Mo Qingshen, who had been with her for a while.

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"Hmm..." The girl sighed softly, her white and smooth skin touched her, and the silky touch made her lower body wet even more.

With one hand, she caressed the girl's beautiful facial features, and with the other hand, she went in and out of the girl's secluded valley.Her fingers were wrapped in slippery soft flesh, and the warmth inside made her burn even more.

As her movements deepened, the bodies of the two got closer together, and the warm and soft jade body under her body kept catering to her, so she couldn't help leaning down/body to kiss every inch of the girl's skin.

The panting and soft words of the two were entangled, and as the girl bloomed in her hands, she herself was comforted, as if she was in a cloud, she soon vented herself.

Mo Qing woke up from the dream, the sweat on her body seemed to prove that the lingering dream was real.Her face was flushed, as if she had just experienced a jj.

Looking at the sunset light that gradually turned orange red, Mo Qingshen realized from a sudden realization that it was a dream, and the sexual intercourse just now was just her "shameful" imagination.

She stretched out her hand, and probed down hesitantly, it was wet, slippery and warm.She rubbed her forehead, spring has come and everything is revived, even things like passion/desire come to her door.What made her even more unbearable was that this was the first time she had dreamed about the kid who had a one-night stand with her four years ago.

It was all the fault of that dead child. After having sex with her, Mo Qingshen, who had no feelings for men, began to associate with all kinds of women.Just adhering to the principle of "don't talk about love", she hasn't settled down until now.Love is something that cannot be taken seriously.

She washed up and was about to go downstairs.When passing through the study room, Mo Qing heard the voices of Han Xiao and Song Yu'an. Curious, Mo Qing leaned over to the door and listened.

"This is Lu Yinyu's information. Her parents passed away in a car accident very early, and she grew up in an orphanage. She has an older sister who was adopted, but died in a car accident three years ago. Generally speaking, it's nothing special. " Han Xiao said to Song Yu'an.

Song Yu'an looked at the paper and asked again, "Where are those clients of Ye Sui?"

"it's here."

Song Yu'an took a look, but no one knew what was going on in her mind.

"Let me check Lu Yinyu, what about Ye Sui? Don't want to know what happened to her in the past few years?" Han Xiao asked.

Song Yu'an put the things on the table, and simply said "I'm not interested" to end the topic.

Han Xiao didn't say much: "Then find me when you are interested."

Song Yu'an nodded, then turned and left: "Where's Xue'an?"

"Han Li is archery with her."

Song Yu'an's eyebrows were dissatisfied: "How can a girl be interested in this?" She looked at Han Xiao with sharp eyes.

Han Xiao smiled warmly like jade: "I didn't instigate it, it was just her interest."

Song Yu'an was noncommittal, opened the door and left.

Han Xiao watched the door close, then opened the drawer in the middle of the desk, looked at the paper inside, then closed it again, and locked it by the way.

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"Xue'an, let's go home." When Song Yu'an walked downstairs, Song Xue'an and Han Li were returning.

"Sister, wait a minute." Song Xue'an, who just turned 20 years old, is more beautiful than a few years ago. Unlike Song Yu'an's strength, she has more of a pure temperament, like a snow lotus— —Bingqingyujie and aloof and independent.

Song Xuean ran upstairs and happened to meet Han Xiao, she forced Han Xiao to a corner: "Is it Lu Yinyu or Ye Sui?"

"Huh? What?" Han Xiao remained calm.

"Which one made my sister sad for so long?"

Han Xiao smiled and touched her hair: "Children can't know too much."

Song Xue'an stared at him, it was hard to believe that this was the eyes of a 20-year-old girl.She didn't say anything else, and went downstairs to meet Song Yu'an.

"Han Xiao, let's go." Song Yu'an said to Han Xiao who was standing on the second floor.

Han Xiao just nodded with a smile, but his eyes noticed Song Xue'an's gloomy gaze.

Mo Qing silently nodded Song Xue'an's head: "It's been a while since I saw Xue'an is getting more and more beautiful."

Song Xue'an dodged Mo Qingshen's "ravages" with a displeased face.

"Don't mess with her." Song Yu'an patted Mo Qingshen's hand away.

"Don't even touch it? Your sister..." Mo Qing withdrew her hand resentfully, "If I have such a lovely sister, I will definitely love her more."

Do you love me more?No wonder!Song Yu'an complained about Mo Qingshen in her heart.

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