In the mall, the lights on the top of the head are brilliant.

Ye eagerly looked at his own biological father, and asked another child to ask for help, but he could not recognize himself as his child.

Dou Weier and Ye Jundong are close to each other, telling him about what happened just now.

Ye Jundong straightened up, and refined and elegantly apologized for Ye Lin.

Demeanor.

Looking at a gentleman's middle-aged man, who can think of it, he used to do the work of throwing his wife and abandoning his son?

Dou Weier was too busy to wave his hand. "No, no, we have something wrong. I didn't see the lang run over..."

Ye Qingxin tightened her fingertips and yelled at her: "Wei, let's go."

The voice is indifferent.

Ye Jundong heard it.

Wei Wei.

This little girl, he had some impressions. The last time he met Jingboyuan in a vegetable house, she stood behind Jingbo, and looked at herself with this kind of cold eyes.

There seems to be nothing, but also with a touch of hostility.

Ye said that he would pull away the sinus Weier and leave.

Dou Weier noticed that Ye’s heart was a little bit wrong, didn’t say anything, turned his head and told Ye Jundong, and left with the leaves.

Looking at the thin back of the leaf, Ye Jundong fell into meditation.

This little girl gave her a little familiarity, but he really couldn't remember if she had seen her there.

"Dad." Ye Lin’s voice called back Ye Jundong’s thoughts. He looked up at Ye Jundong, his smile was clean and well-behaved, and his voice was crunchy. “Have you bought your mother’s gift?”

Ye Jundong bowed his head and saw the little eyes of his son shining, his heart was soft and messy, and the doubts were just thrown away. He smiled and said to Ye Lin: "Of course, but you can’t secretly tell your mother that this is Dad. And your little secret, waiting for tomorrow's mother's birthday, we will give it to her, she will be very happy."

Ye Lin’s voice is loud and crisp: “Well!”

On the spring night, it is still a bit cold.

At the entrance of the mall, Dou Weier asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? How do you feel strange?"

Ye swayed his head and said nothing.

Her lips are slouching, her eyelashes are hanging, and her mood is obviously not good.

"Heart?" Dou Weier asked again: "Do you know the two fathers and sons? I feel like you are hostile to them."

Ye Qingxin still shakes his head, no words.

Seeing that she didn't want to say, Dou Weier didn't ask, "I don't even say it, but your bitter face looks really uncomfortable!" After a pause, her eyes lit up, pulling the leaves to a sweet shop. Going over, "Sister is generous today, please have a sweet meal."

The two entered the dessert shop, and Dou Weier turned around and asked for a mousse cake for two, and two glasses of lemon juice, and found a corner sitting inside.

Dou Weier took a bite of cake and couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, the cake that the rich people bought is delicious. They used to eat the cake of Jingboyuan, and then eat this, it is hard to eat."

Speaking of the words "Jingbo Yuan", Dou Weier's eyes are sparkling.

Ye hearted in the heart, the scorpion darkened, but the lips pulled a smile, and began to tease: "The first two days are not still fat, no longer eat cake? Now still eat, be careful to wear the dress for two days. Don't go in!"

Dou Weier stretched her finger and clicked on her brain. He yelled: "I am not looking at you for a bitter melon, I feel bad for you, but I will buy you a sweet meal. You are a little unconscionable, do not appreciate. Even if I laughed at me!"

Ye smiled and said nothing, but the smile on his face was really a bit, and his heart was warm.

In the next few days, Dou Weier had almost no food, and she ate her fruit to eat hunger. She still dared not eat more.

Hungry to walk can not breathe.

Ye confessed a few times, it was useless, she went with her.

Blink, Sunday.

Ye Yinxin found a part-time job of a garment factory through a part-time society. She has done similar work before, and it is related to fashion design, which helps to improve professional ability and the treatment is OK.

It’s just that today, she is completely at work, she is upset, and she has made several mistakes.

The person in charge is well trained.

When she was eating at noon, she took out her mobile phone and called to Dou Weier.

Today is the day of the 13th anniversary of the Powerway Group.

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

The leaves are more dim.

Looked at the time, already more than twelve o'clock.

I don't know what Wei Wei is doing now, what are you doing?

Have you seen Jingboyuan? Is there... confessing to him?

Ye Qingxin ate the rice in his mouth without knowing the taste, and opened the text message. Inside, there were four text messages sent by Jingboyuan.

The same content.

- Go to bed early, good night.

Much like Jingboyuan's style of speech, it is simple and concise, revealing seriousness and old-fashioned.

From the night of Wednesday, he sent her to start, one night, fixed at around 10:30, never stop, meticulous.

The leaves licked their lips.

She doesn't understand what he means.

These text messages, he should not be sent to her, this is clearly unreasonable.

A man who is as mature and steady as Jingbo Yuan should not make such unreasonable things.

Ye plunged out of the text message, locked the phone screen, forcing himself not to think about it.

I can't go deep into it.

Evening.

Ye is enamored to return to the dormitory at eight o'clock.

When the dormitory door was opened, the inside was dark, and both Jingsuo and Qian Rong were not there. Dou Weier had not returned yet.

Ye Yinxin once again called Dou Weier’s mobile phone.

There is still a shutdown.

In the afternoon, she rushed to Dou Weier for four or five calls. From the beginning of the no-answer, to the subsequent shutdown, Ye Qingxin frowned and vaguely worried.

After showering, she played again and shut down.

At about 10:30, Ye Yinxin’s mobile phone rang the message prompt on time.

It is a good night message of Jingboyuan.

The leaves rushed to heart and suddenly, and there was a sweet-smelling mood emerging from the bottom of my heart.

The corner of the mouth, quietly raised.

She stared at the text message for a long time.

Although I don't understand why Jing Boyuan sent such a text message to herself every day, it is undeniable that she receives such a text message every day, even if she only has a few common words, she is also happy.

Suddenly.

It was black all around.

Turned off the light.

Ye Yinxin suddenly returned to the sweet state, his face changed.

Unexpectedly, it has been so long, and, Dou Weier has not returned yet.

Call her number again and still shut down.

The previous worry has once again hit my heart, what will happen?

She has never been back so late.

Suddenly think of Jingboyuan, Ye Qingxin meditated for a moment, slender fingers jumped lightly on the screen of the mobile phone, and after careful consideration, edited a text message.

——Jing Zong, I am sorry to disturb you so late. This is the case. I am a roommate, called Dou Weier. I went to participate in the 13th anniversary of the Powerway Group today. I have been unable to contact, and I have not come back yet. She wears it today. A gorgeous red dress, don't you know if you have an impression? Do you know where she is? If you know, hope to inform; if you don't know, I am sorry to bother you.

The words are respectful and polite.

Click to send.

Dou Weier couldn't get in touch, Ye Qingxin didn't know where she was, and there was no place to look for it.

Perhaps, Jing Boyuan knows, Dou Weier said to confess with him, she is so amazingly dressed today, should he have an impression?

Even if he doesn't know where she is at the moment, she can always provide some useful information.

Just, I don’t know how late, can Jingboyuan see this message in time?

Turning to think of Dou Weier who doesn't know where it is, Ye Yinxin is more worried.

A girl, who is outside in the middle of the night, is very dangerous...

I was hesitant to make a phone call directly to Jingbo Yuan, and the ringing of the phone suddenly sounded.

The night is quiet and the ringing is particularly harsh.

Ye is so frightened that he is shocked.

Looked at the screen, the call is actually Jingbo Yuan.

She rushed to answer.

"Hey."

Jingboyuan's low-pitched magnetic voice was transmitted, like the bell ringing in the mountains in the morning, so long and thickly knocking on the heart of the leaves, let her heart tremble.

Ye Qingxin raised his hand to the position of the heart, where there was a heartbeat.

------Off topic ------

骨思玦 / "Flash marriage 99 points: ace wife"

And look at the flash marriage and the card of Mu Xiaoxia and Subei City **** each other!

(fragment)

Woke up, Mu Xiaoxia found that he had a more than a hickey, and exploded in an instant, kicking someone out of bed. "Subei City, you are a beast, this is my bed, who will allow you to come up!"

"The house is mine, so the bed is mine, and you are mine." Someone quickly climbed up and took the daring beauty. "Wife, I have been married for a year, last night, can I still be satisfied?"

"Roll!" Tap someone's claws. "Subei City, you face the beast, the beast is not as good as the enchanting!"

The town of northern Jiangsu has coughed. "Wife, I am also a place, you are not losing money. Besides, have you heard a famous quote!"

Mu Xiaoxia resisted the urge to kill him, "said!"

"Don't be born for a long time, but still alive!"

Rub, Mu Xiaoxia looks black, still born, I immediately let you become dead!

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