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Chapter 212 211 Lessons and the Unyielding Rose

Chapter 212 211. Lessons and the Unyielding Rose

Maybe I need to vent too much.

Ao Ye broke free from Ling Ye's arms, rushed into his room, threw himself on the bed with a bang, roared twice at the quilt, hammered the quilt frantically, and smashed the bed with his fist.

2 minutes later, he quickly gathered his emotions and came out of the room, saying to Ling Ye: "Don't be afraid, sometimes people need an outlet to vent. It's better now."

Although his eyes were still a little red and swollen, Ao Ye had already smiled.

This method of catharsis was something I saw my mother do once when I was a child. At that time, my mother hid in her room and cried bitterly in order to pay for his junior high school tuition.

In the end, Xiao Aoye, who was bringing a bowl of tomato and egg soup to his mother, came across him.

"It's not easy for mom to be alone..."

I was young at the time and didn’t know what it felt like.

Now that I have grown up, when I encounter something that is difficult to let go of, it is difficult to control my emotions for a while, but I don’t want others to see my fragile appearance, so I need to find an outlet to vent.

Later, he learned that emotions are actually the cheapest things and have no practical effect. It is better to act quickly.

What he urgently needs to do now is two things:
First, call the police immediately. The second landlord defrauded three months of rent and the deposit. Although more than 3 yuan is nothing to many people, it is extremely precious to a helpless brother and sister. .

Second, move quickly, cut off negative emotions in time, and get it done today.

The better situation is that I just finished shipping a batch of goods two days ago and I have 1 on hand.

This also made Ao Ye realize that making money is the first priority. Without money, everything is in vain.

So, how vain is our daily life?

This time is a lesson.

The beautiful girl with black stockings, Ling Ye, seemed to have figured out Ao Ye's plan, so she directly picked up her phone and bam bam bam. She didn't know what she entered until Ao Ye heard the phone ring and opened it to check.

"You have received a transfer of 10000 yuan from [Morning Wildcat]", and it reminded me.

Ao Ye glanced coldly at Ling Ye, who was wearing a black and white maid outfit, with a lotus-like interior embroidered on the skirt, and a pair of slender legs in black silk.

Said: "What do you mean? Slap me in the face?"

Beautiful girl: "Brother, you think too much. Who hasn't encountered difficulties before?"

Ao Ye: "I have money, so I don't need it."

Ao Ye felt that his self-esteem had been violated, even though he had just published a book a few days ago, which talked about the ugliest thing in people, which is self-esteem.

It makes you vulnerable, defensive, self-motivated, and futile.

But Ao Ye felt that it was good to have his self-esteem hit. The most direct effect was to make him extremely clear-headed.

Therefore, he quickly refunded the 10000 Yuan WeChat transfer from [Wee Ling Wild Cat] and said: "I accept the kindness, but you think if a man relies on a woman for financial support, how much charm will he lose? It's not all possible."

"Where! It's amazing that my brother can live here with a girl for so long."

The beautiful girl recalled the layout of the room she saw when she woke up in the morning.

I concluded that my brother and a girl lived together, and I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Who is she?
Although her relationship with her brother is very secretive, as a woman's nature, it is inevitable to feel sad.

Ao Ye heard what Ling Ye meant, shrugged and said, "Since 2013, I have been living together with a girl whose mother adopted her from an orphanage. The owner of the room you live in is named Chu Chu. She recently I'm participating in a reality show produced by Tianteng Video." After saying that, he quickly searched for rental information online and quickly called to make an appointment.

Ling Ye dialed her aunt's number on the side, ready to talk about what happened to Ao Ye today, but Ao Ye held her hand and stopped her, staring at her pretty face.

"Okay, I know you have good intentions, but you also respect my opinion. Besides, I am only 18 years old now, and I have had some ups and downs in my life. Besides, this little thing I have experienced is nothing. Nine times out of ten, life will not go as planned, and everything will be the same. Get better."

After saying that, Ao Ye let go of Ling Ye's hand and stroked Ling Ye's shoulder and back. He looked at her eyes and straight nose carefully, pinched her cheek, and pulled her, which felt very tactile.

Later that day, Ao Ye went to the overpass about five miles away from home and went to look at a house with a boy riding a motorcycle.

Ling Ye must accompany him life and death.

He couldn't screw her either.

The result was that the guy who rented the house gave Ao Ye his address, and he rode his motorcycle to the neighborhood he was looking at. Ao Ye and Ling Ye took a taxi there.

The two looked at nearly 5 houses, and finally stayed for a while in a house that had just been built recently and had a good environment. It was about 70 square meters.

It feels very homely.

The field of view is also better.

The journey to school is probably shortened by nearly 20 minutes, and the price/performance ratio is good, 3000 a month.

Other places are too expensive.

After much thought, Ao Ye decided to stay here for the time being.

I spent the whole morning signing the contract, packing up the house, and finally asked someone from the moving company to help pack and send it to the car.

The mood is very complicated.

Ao Ye remembered that he had lived here since he could remember, and it was full of memories.

Finally, after taking a video and a few photos in an empty home, and filling a car with daily belongings, Ao Ye moved out of this place.

Before leaving, the demolition team's carts made a harsh buzzing sound, and there was a pile of ruins and dust that was like a heavy fog. He watched helplessly as the unusually hard walls were destroyed by ruthless shovels, like It's like a tank, crushing it mercilessly.

I understand a truth again: "Nothing can be destroyed, only a strong heart."

He accidentally thought of a rose growing in the slit outside his bedroom, what a strong power and life, and suddenly felt that it was a very precious thing.

Therefore, when the car was about to leave here, Ao Ye shouted to the driver to stop, ran back frantically, rushed out the window, carefully dug it out, and put it into an empty bottle with the fragrance of earth.

When Ao Ye gave it to Ling Ye as a gift, the two left.

Ling Ye kissed Ao Ye tenderly on the face. She seemed to see a lion licking his wounds, looking lonely, but she said emotionally: "Brother is okay, Ling Ye is always here."

On that tiring day when he looked up at the gray sky, Ao Ye felt that Ling Ye was that vigorously growing, beautiful rose.

An unforgettable day in your life.

If this girl hadn't been following me all the time, helping me with work here and there, I really don't know how to do so many things.

Fortunately, the beautiful girl kept holding his hand and intertwined with him.

 Good Monday.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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