Shanyue doesn't know what's going on

Chapter 44
Xiang Yuan saw the familiar hesitation in Ye Qianze's eyes, and she thought that he might be a naive idealist, every starting point was well-meaning, but he couldn't control the result.

"It's still the same sentence, you don't want to hurt anyone, do you? No matter what you do to Ye Ling, she loves you, there is no doubt about it. From the moment you decide to get married, you should know that she is destined to be disappointed. She You will know sooner or later, under the same roof, how long can you keep it a secret? Where can you get everything you want to be fulfilled?"

Ye Qianze said: "I don't know why, but when I looked into Ye Ling's eyes, I couldn't speak. Actually, what's good about me."

"It's not you, it's because she has nothing to do." Xiang Yuan said.

But it's not just Ye Ling, Xiang Yuan, who is omnipotent, also has no choice?
After Ye Binglin's illness, Xiang Yuan hadn't set foot in Ye's house for a while. In late autumn, most of the creepers outside the house withered and almost lost their leaves, leaving only brown vines, which looked like countless vertical and horizontal cracks from a distance.

Ye Qianze had to stay in the hospital because of Mrs. Ye's urgent consultation, and he called home early in the morning.Ever since she found out about Xiang Yuan and Ye Qianze's marriage, Aunt Yang, the old nanny, has been more polite to Xiang Yuan. Originally, in her opinion, Xiang Yuan might just be a poor child who depends on Ye's family for food, but now, she hasn't settled down yet. She has served a cup of hot tea.

Xiang Yuan sat unintentionally for a long time, and asked after a few pleasantries, "Is Ye Ling resting at this time?"

Aunt Yang said, "It would be great if she could rest in broad daylight, Xiang Yuan...Miss Xiang, what do you want to ask her for, she is confused now..."

"Are you emotionally unstable?" Xiang Yuan was already walking towards the stairs when he said this.

Aunt Yang followed a few steps, "That's not true, even if she gets sick, she seldom quarrels, just like a wooden figure, she can not even move her eyeballs for most of the day."

"She should go out for a walk more often. Seeing the sun is good for her health and her condition." Xiang Yuan held on to the handrail of the stairs and climbed up the steps. The marble handrail that was originally a mirror was now covered with dust.She slowed down her pace, looked down at her dusty hands, and frowned slightly on her face with her back to Aunt Yang.Everyone in the Ye family loves cleanliness, especially Mrs. Ye. When she was at home, it was a big old house, and there was no dust everywhere. Now, this good family, sick and sick, walking around, it seems that the whole family is about to fall apart. It is no wonder that the nannies who are still paid are lazy.

Aunt Yang couldn't see Xiang Yuan's expression, she followed her step by step, and echoed: "Yes, I think so too, but Mr. Ye has told her to keep her in the room as much as possible, and if she gets sick when she goes out, let her It's not good for people to see."

While speaking, Xiang Yuan had already walked to Ye Ling's room and pushed gently, but the door didn't move at all, it was locked from the outside.Aunt Yang quickly took out the key, saw Xiang Yuan was slightly surprised, and hurriedly said: "I will do as Mr. Ye said. Besides, it doesn't matter whether the door is open or closed, and the people inside don't care."

Xiang Yuan knew that the Mr. Ye she was referring to was Ye Binglin.She knew that Uncle Ye kept secret about Ye Ling's illness. He was an old-fashioned thinker and loved face. In his opinion, he would rather accept that his daughter had a strange physical illness than let others know that Ye Ling's family had a mental patient. A "lunatic".It's just that when Xiang Yuan saw the lock, he was still a little startled for no reason.

After the door opened, the room was not as dark as Xiang Yuan imagined. A floor-to-ceiling window was wide open, and most of Ye Ling's body was sunk in a big armchair facing the window. Looking from the direction of the door, Only half of her shoulders and hair hanging down her waist were seen.The sound of the door and the footsteps of the two didn't make her move at all. She turned her back to them and fell asleep.

As soon as Xiang Yuan walked into the room, he could smell the smell of stale food. On a low table near the door, there were bowls and dishes. The style was extremely simple, as if it had been moved a little, but it was obvious that the cold had lasted for more than a while. .

Xiang Yuan looked back at Aunt Yang thoughtfully, but said nothing.She didn't believe that this was also Ye Binglin's order. Aunt Yang was so attentive in taking care of Ye Ling in the past, but now she is so neglectful.A trace of shame and panic flashed across the face of the old nanny, but Xiang Yuan turned his head nonchalantly at the right time. Everyone said that "there is no dutiful son before the bed for a long time". To what extent.She just sighed, the little princess on the surface of the Ye family in the past, at this time, who would care about her?

"It's so cold that I can't eat it anymore, so please take it down." Xiang Yuanzhi walked away from Aunt Yang, and walked slowly towards Ye Ling.She is not afraid, Ye Ling is not aggressive even at the most intense time of the attack, she has never hurt anyone except herself.Xiang Yuan just felt a little strange in her complete silence.

Ye Ling didn't fall asleep. On the contrary, her eyes were wide open, as if she was concentrating on a certain focal point in the distance. Xiang Yuan followed the direction of her line of sight. The angle of this floor-to-ceiling window was a corner of the Ye family's yard. Nothing to see but the leaves on the trees.Although the curtains and windows are open, the anti-theft iron bars are tightly secured.

Xiang Yuanjian didn't respond to her, and squatted halfway beside her armchair, "Ye Ling, what are you doing?"

When she was sober, Ye Ling didn't like her, and she didn't have a good impression of this young lady who seemed to be in the midst of blessings and didn't know how to be blessed. In Ye Ling's eyes, except for Ye Qianze, no one else is important, and he doesn't even bother to fight against each other, so they have never had any conflicts.

When Ye Ling answered Xiang Yuan, he didn't look at her, it was more like talking to himself.

"Shh... I'm listening to voices in the distance." She was a little fatter than before, and she didn't know whether it was due to her body's improvement or her vainness after taking the medicine.

"Then what did you hear?" Xiang Yuan asked in a low voice, as if careful not to disturb her concentration.

Ye Ling suddenly smiled mysteriously, "Many, I've heard a lot, every insect crawls through the leaves, and the wind, every gust of wind makes a different sound, if you want to ask me which one, I can tell you..."

After listening to Xiang Yuan for a while, she spoke so solemnly and ramblingly, she began to doubt whether Ye Ling could recognize who she was at this time, and whether she still had the ability to communicate with the outside world.She tried to ask, "Apart from the wind, what else can you hear, do you know what's going on outside?"

"Besides the wind, besides the wind...what else?" She began to mutter to herself in confusion.

When Xiang Yuan secretly sighed, Ye Ling said as if suddenly remembering: "By the way, there are still people crying, many people crying..."

Xiang Yuan stood up slowly, and Ye Ling still kept the sitting position at the beginning, staring at the distance that didn't exist, "There has been a lot of crying in this room...they are all crying...why don't they come, Xiang Yuan."

Hearing his name spit out from her mouth, Xiang Yuan said briefly, "They? Are you waiting for them, or him?"

Ye Ling smiled like an innocent girl, "Do you know what I'm waiting for him? I'm waiting for him to come, he has something to say to me."

Xiang Yuan remembered that he had heard Ye Ling ask Ye Qianze several times - "Do you have something to say to me?"

She remembered that Ye Qianze was silent every time.

"How do you know that he has something to say to you, and you are not him."

"He has it, even if he doesn't know it, I know it. He never said it, he just forgot, so I've been waiting, I've been waiting."

"Maybe what you are waiting for is not the answer you want?"

Ye Ling finally turned his gaze to Xiang Yuan.

"Do you know he's getting married?"

Ye Ling stared blankly at Xiang Yuan for a long time, and then looked out of the tree-shaded window again, "He wants to marry you, right?"

For some reason, Xiang Yuan was not surprised by what this girl in a trance said. They said she was sick, but in fact, in her own world, she was more awake than anyone else.

"Do you hate me, Ye Ling?"

The curtain was slightly lifted, and Ye Ling's face on the side of the curtain had light and shadow floating, her words were like ravings, "It's impossible for him to marry me, if so, what does it matter who he marries? It's not you, it could be someone else. How are you different from others?"

Xiang Yuan lost his mind for a moment, but after she laughed hastily, she said, "Maybe we are all the same, the only difference is that at least I got it."

Ye Ling giggled, his whole body trembling with laughter, "Get it? After 100 years, no, if you are lucky, it will only take a few decades, or even less, let's talk about who gets it."

Her smile was uncontrollable, like a toy with a malfunctioning switch, Xiang Yuan waited quietly for her to finally get tired and stop laughing, and then everything returned to the original point, and she became the same one who had dull eyes and listened attentively at the beginning.

"Does it really sound that good?" Xiang Yuan asked.She was suddenly confused, who was sick?Ye Ling said: "A long time ago, he told me that when he couldn't fall asleep, he would listen to distant voices, and when he listened, he would feel sleepy. He wouldn't lie to me...Listen, it's raining."

Xiang Yuan looked out the window, it was still a dull cloudy sky.

She walked out of the room slowly and closed the door. Aunt Yang was waiting for her at the end of the stairs, as if she was asking her to eat, talking endlessly, Xiang Yuan smiled at her and walked out of the door.

The sky outside the door suddenly darkened in a very short time, a gust of wind blew up, flying sand and rocks, Xiang Yuan raised his hand to cover his eyes, at this moment, big raindrops fell, she was looking forward to the day that she had been waiting for for several days. A heavy rain came.

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