The girl group arrives: Mr. Long's beautiful little sweetheart

Chapter 47

Pear blossoms are like snow, bright and crystal clear

After passing through this long tunnel, we arrived at the place Wu Jingxiang said.

After the filming was completed, according to the plan, Ye Yuwei should go back.

But Mr. Shen suddenly called and said that she could play around for a few days before going back, as compensation for her vacation for filming variety shows.

Just when Ye Yuwei didn't know what Mr. Shen meant, Wu Jingxiang called and said that he wanted the former to accompany him back to the house to have a look.

Ye Yuwei suddenly realized that this resource was also given to her by Wu Jingxiang, and the exchange should be to stay with him for a few days.

Ye Yuwei did not refuse, she knew that she was not qualified to refuse.

Besides, she still has a mind, that is to only establish ordinary friendship with Wu Jingxiang
"Is this your old house?"

Ye Yuwei, who got off the car, looked at this classical manor with European-style architecture.

"Yes, this is where I was born."

Wu Jingxiang, who was dressed in a blue cheongsam, nodded, with complicated lights in his eyes.

Wu Jingxiang led her to the depths of the house.

In a courtyard full of locust trees, there is a very unique building.

"This is a small shrine. My mother used to be here often."

Wu Jingxiang said as he opened the red pine door, a strong smell of sandalwood came to his face:

"Do you believe in God?"

"I, I don't know either." Ye Yuwei, who was inexplicably frightened, forced a smile.

"I believe in fate, there must be an unknown force controlling us in the dark, and we are not allowed to defy and evade His will.

As Wu Jingxiang said, he walked to the statue and knelt down slowly, clasping his hands together.

Ye Yuwei hesitated for a moment, then followed Wu Jingxiang and knelt down.

Time moved in the shadow of the sun, and the two walked out of the hall and came to a luxurious bedroom in the main building.

Ye Yuwei was amazed by the furnishings inside. On the big pear wood boat, there were mats made of ivory.

"I grew up here and my parents were hardly home."

"So when I'm lonely, I just lie here and listen to the sound of flowers blooming and rain falling."

"Yuwei, look, isn't the garden outside very beautiful? It's full of plants that my mother likes."

Ye Yuwei and Wu Jingxiang walked to the balcony and looked at the lush sea of ​​flowers outside.

"Ms. Wu, you and your mother are so happy to have such a beautiful home."

Wu Jingxiang's face suddenly showed sadness: "Our mother didn't stay with me for a long time. She passed away after an accident. She died for me."

"For you?" Ye Yuwei looked at the former suspiciously.

"Yes!" Wu Jingxiang nodded sadly: "Back then, when I went to send my mother to be cremated, my father told me that each of us would reach the end of our lives."

Ye Yu was silent for the only time, she didn't know whether to comfort the people around her.

"During the time I lost my mother, I was really, really miserable."

"Just when I was feeling hopeless, I met my piano teacher, a very handsome man."

Wu Jingxiang's eyes showed nostalgia, and at this time the red clouds in the sky were gradually falling.

"Teacher, does he treat me like you do?" Ye Yuwei said with a feeling.

Wu Jingxiang smiled: "He is a person who lives a very delicate life and likes to perform. He often wears a light blue shirt and jeans of the same color."

Ye Yuwei listened quietly, she likes to hear such old stories.

"When we first met, he asked me if I like music? Do I like photography? By the way, he is also a photographer and took a lot of photos."

Wu Jingxiang walked back to the bedroom while talking, and took out an old photo album from a solid wood cabinet.

Ye Yu opened the only page, and the person inside was exactly what Teacher Wu looked like when he was a teenager.

"Ms. Wu, this is when you were in high school!" Ye Yuwei smiled.

"Yeah! I happened to be one year younger than you at that time."

"Ms. Wu, you were so elegant at that time, like a lily after the rain."

Ye Yuwei flipped through the photo album enviously.

Wu Jingxiang's tone became more and more low, and the look in his eyes became more complicated: "One time, it was raining heavily, and there was lightning and thunder. I felt a little scared, so he hugged me and gently stroked me with his hands."

Ye Yuwei couldn't help but stop flipping through the album when she heard the other party's words.

"I have never been touched so warmly. His fingers are like running water, leaving no sound or trace on my body."

"Professor Wu…"

"Yuwei, I know what my teacher is doing. I didn't feel offended. I like his smell and the temperature of his skin. We hugged each other until the morning star disappeared from the east."

Wu Jingxiang looked at Ye Yuwei, with a hint of sadness in those bright eyes.

"Yuwei, what he conveyed to me was not his desire, but his love, just like loving flowers in full bloom, loving the dawn light, loving the time that has passed and cannot be returned."

"Then, what happened to you in the end?" Ye Yuwei's curiosity was strongly aroused.

"The next day, he left, leaving me with only one painting."

"A picture?"

"He imagined my body, surrounded by roses, and he told me that he didn't love me, but my illusion, and everything would disappear."

Ye Yuwei chewed on these words repeatedly, but after all, she didn't understand the meaning: "Then, have you seen him again in the future?"

"Hehe! He's in my heart, but he didn't go there either." Wu Jingxiang walked to the wine cabinet, and when he got two glasses of wine, the red color was like unmelted blood under the light.

"After that, I left home, wandered around, and saw too many different people, but he was the only one in my memory."

At this time, Wu Jingxiang's eyes overlapped with the light from the scarlet wine, like fireflies dancing in the afterglow of the setting sun, coquettish and beautiful.

Ye Yuwei was a little afraid to face the former, and silently lowered her head while holding a wine glass.

Suddenly, she felt that the other party seemed to be staring at herself.

When she raised her head, Wu Jingxiang reached out and stroked the creamy skin on her face.

This young flesh and blood is so fresh, fresh, and full of vitality, one can even feel the beating sound of blood vessels under the skin.

"Yuwei, your skin is so good, it is the best time in a person's life."

At this time, Ye Yuwei's heart was full of silent shouts and struggles.

She dared not move, but wanted to run away.

She didn't want to succumb to materialism and power, but she didn't want to give up the hope that made her a "starlight".

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, I know your kindness to me, but I..."

"Yuwei, stop talking, please leave me a little hope..."

Wu Jingxiang reluctantly withdrew her hand, which was still warm, and she clearly felt the nostalgia between her fingers.

She held Ye Yuwei in her arms, making the two of them intimate, and she heard the rapid and powerful heartbeat of the other.

The breeze outside, carrying the fragrance of plants and flowers, lightly leaps into the silent room where only the lights are whispering.

Ye Yuwei closed her eyes slightly, smelling the intoxicating breath, she knew that she was playing with fire.

(End of this chapter)