ter stay away." 。Ye Fei's voice was as cold and sharp as wind, devoid of any emotion. It sounded like the frigid wind sweeping across a snowfield, leaving Fang Liu Cheng in utter astonishment. 。"Warm...Warmth stuck out her tongue, Ye Fei Mo was not a child who would please the elders. How did her mother change
"What did your mom say" Ye FeiMo raised an eyebrow and asked as soon as she hung up the phone. It was almost New Year's, and Ye FeiMo had also started to take a holiday. Both of them were nestled in the living room, one watching year-end summaries and the other reviewing.
"My mom said, after New Year's Day, she would take you home for a meal."
Ye Fei didn't raise her eyebrows, her gaze shifted from the report to Wen Nuan, "Good."
"You're so carefree."
"It's rude to decline an invitation from elders," Ye Fei Mo said with a poker face. Wen Nuan looked at him with utter disdain. Ye Fei Mo understood the meaning of politeness just as well, but the sun was setting in the west.
He doesn't take what older generations say seriously.
And so on...
Chinese New Year……
Will Liu Chengge also come to my house for New Year's Day It would be so awkward if we ran into each other.
He was an orphan, usually spending the holidays with them. His parents had long accepted him as one of their own. Although she didn't report their relationship to anyone, being away from home all day, her parents must have given something away.
Recently, Fangliu City hasn't been actively searching for her.
It's okay to think this way, some things are better left unsaid when you already know what's going on.
She thought, lately she had been too busy, with a packed schedule and piles of exam subjects to review. She hadn't had time to think about Fang Liu City, or perhaps another person had completely taken over her heart, leaving no room for anyone else.
"By the way, where's your watch" Wen Nuan asked while reviewing, Ye Fei Mo was a loyal fan of famous brands and a nostalgic person, always wearing that Patek Philippe watch. She hadn't seen him change it since they were together, and he hadn't worn it recently.
This person has an obsession with watches, always wearing one. He hasn't been seen wearing a watch for some time, which has Warm worried.
Ye Fei's brow furrowed slightly, seemingly lost in thought. She replied calmly, "I sent it for upkeep."
Wen Wen nodded, Ye Fei Mo got up and went to the restroom. Wen Wen made notes, recording key points. Ye Fei Mo's phone rang, she shouted from the restroom, "Ye Fei Mo, phone call."
Ye Fei Mo said, "You catch for me."
Warmly took the phone and saw that it was Han Bi calling.
She paused, casually setting it down and letting the bell chime continuously. The sound was like a demonic bell, incessantly buzzing in her ear. It distracted her, making it difficult to concentrate on her book.
Warmly frowned, so annoying.
Since it's been so long, no one has probably picked up. Don't know if it's dropped
The ringtone rang once, then fell silent. It rang again. Wen Nuan slammed her pen onto the desk and pursed her lips, staring at her phone. She picked it up. On the screen was a picture of her and Ye Fei Mo, looking very intimate, much like a normal couple.
Accept, or not accept
If you accept it, but then find yourself unhappy about it, wouldn't that be self-inflicted suffering
There's a prickling pain in my heart. Could it be that he and Han Bi have been in contact all along Have they been meeting secretly
Warmly couldn't help but think, in the corner where she couldn't see, was Ye Fei Mo also spoiling Han Bi, spoiling her to the heavens The day before yesterday, Han Bi attended an event and made it into the news. Warmly saw that she was wearing a butterfly brooch.
The brooch was identical to the one Ye Fei Mo had given her, not a single difference. At first, she thought she must have been mistaken.
But she carefully examined it.
There is none.
That smile, that brooch, she found them both unbearably piercing. Perhaps it wasn't unique; Ye Feimo might have made two, one for Han Bi and one for her.
When Wen Wen decided to press the answer button, the ringtone stopped. She let out a sigh of relief. Don't call again, if it calls again, she will answer and no longer hesitate. Just as she was about to put it down, a message came in. Wen Wen's fingertips moved slightly, accidentally touching the message. Ye Fei Mo's phone was a touch screen. She unintentionally opened the message. The sentence that appeared in her eyes was: "Fei Mo, I have no other intentions, just want to tell you that your watch is with me. When are you convenient to come and get it"
As soon as his grip loosened, her face paled.
Did the watch end up with her
When did it end up with her From Han Bi's tone, it seems like it ended up at her place. Under what circumstances would a man take off his watch Besides going to bed...
Warmth gnawed at her teeth, her heart felt like it was being pricked by something every now and then.
Ye Fei Mo and Han Bi...
What's going on with them
The watch is at Han Bi's house.
Ye Fei Mo just said he sent it for maintenance, he's lying.
He said he wouldn't lie to her, why would he lie Could it be that something really happened between him and Han Bi Was he guilty
Warm and unsettling thoughts, unbearable.
She slowly put down Ye Fei Mo's phone, hating that her hand was so fast. If she hadn't been careful and touched his screen, she might not have seen the message and wouldn't be feeling so troubled and overthinking things.
The book is just unreadable.
Ye Fei returned to the living room and asked, "Who called"
"Han Bi!" The warm voice was flat and unwavering. Ye Fei Mo's movements paused, his gaze turned to Wen Nuan, he asked faintly, "What did she say"
"I didn't pick up," Warmth said, picking up her book and looking at him coldly, "She messaged me."
After saying that, he took the book and went into his bedroom, slamming the door shut.
Locked.
Ye Fei's eyes were deep and sharp. He opened the message and saw Han Bi's words. He suddenly stood up and knocked on the door, "Wen Wen, open the door!"
Turning a deaf ear to the warmth, as if unaware.
She held her breath, wrapped herself in the covers on the bed and didn't speak. When she was angry, she always disliked talking and preferred to be alone in silence, sulking. Ye Fei knocked for a while, but she didn't answer. Outside, it became quiet again.
Wen Nuo glared at the doorway, was that giving up on explaining
Who knows, before she could even settle down, there was commotion coming from the dressing room. She put down her books; how could she forget that their family wasn't like other families Truly, this door should have been sealed long ago.
She was just about to get out of bed when Ye Fei Mo walked in, his eyes narrowed menacingly at her.
Warmth went overboard, and he wasn't afraid of him. Would he be angry
Ye Fei Mo walked over step by step, his expression cold, his eyes like black in the abyss, unseen edges, "What do you mean"; some technologies are currently unable to achieve this, so it was abandoned.Thus, this cat, which resembles a Persian cat but is not a traditional Persian cat, came into being.(Since the white cat a...