She was almost angry and didn't care whether the person who answered the phone opposite was Yan Xi, until a weak voice came from the other end: "ah Sheng? What are you talking about? Ah Xi, what did he do?"

Gu Musheng was stunned, took a breath and said, "aunt Yan, please teach your son better. It seems that the whole world owes him all day. In the future, let him stop bothering me and don't come to see my mother with false kindness. Thank you, aunt."

With that, Gu Musheng hung up the phone without waiting for a response from the other side. Her head was buzzing with pain. She wanted to explode. She glanced at the closed ward door and collapsed on the chair, leaned against and rubbed her temples. Really, every time she met Yan Xi, she couldn't live in peace.

……

Ye Sitong sat in front of the mirror, holding his chin in a daze.

These two days, ye Yi often came to ask her out. She shouldn't be able to, but she hasn't seen her for many years. Some people feel that she can't find it back.

When the door was knocked, ye Sitong knew that ye came again. She changed her clothes, opened the door and went out, saying, "let's go."

The waiter was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "boss Ye is waiting for you outside."

When he went outside, ye Yi put his hands in his trouser pockets and waved to her. Ye Sitong walked over.

Ye Yi looked up and down at her dress and said, "isn't it hot to wear so much?"

Ye Sitong said, "I'm allergic."

"I'll have someone take song Jizhi ointment at night."

"Thank you."

"Are you still so polite to me?" Ye Yi stretched out his hand to touch her head. He was dodged by Ye Sitong. His hand stiffened in the air and stretched forward a minute to lift her broken hair behind her ears.

"Let's go," said Ye Yi.

"Where are you going?"

"You remember when you were a child, you always wanted to go to the amusement park, because your uncle and aunt were too busy. They just built a new hotel and took you to play."

Ye Sitong declined, "ah Zheng, I'm... Not feeling well. Let's just walk around."

Ye Yi's eyes twinkled and nodded, "OK."

As they walked along, the scene on the roadside looked all the way. Ye Sitong never spoke. Finally, ye Yixian broke such a delicate embarrassing atmosphere: "have you become reluctant to talk? Or do you simply dislike talking to me?"

Ye Sitong took back his sight from the tree and was stunned for a moment before he said, "didn't you like to talk before? How do I think you're particularly wordy now?"

tremble? Ye Yiqing smiled. Now he is probably the only one who dares to say that about him.

When they came to a lake shore, ye Yi said, "sit down for a while."

Ye Sitong was noncommittal, but he also sat down and stretched his legs. The wind brushed his cheeks. It has to be said that ye Yi built this private hotel very well, with good scenery and suitable for the elderly.

Ye Yi looked at her comfortable look and said with a smile, "do you like it?"

"Huh? What?"

"I said, do you like this place?"

Ye Sitong said, "like is like, but it's boring to stay here all day."

Ye Yi understood what she said and didn't respond. Ye Sitong expected that he wouldn't respond to himself early in the morning, and didn't expect much. He lowered his head and kicked the stone on the roadside, raised his head: "ah Zheng..."

"Don't move!" Ye Yi suddenly intercepted her words and stretched out his hand to her.

Ye Sitong subconsciously wants to dodge. As soon as ye holds her down, his fingers wipe her lower eyes: "there's something."

Ye Si Tong sipped at the corners of his mouth and said, "thank you."

Ye Yi was helpless: "do you have to be so polite?"

He brushed the eyelashes off his fingertips, but he didn't sit right away. Instead, he got closer to Ye Sitong. Ye Sitong frowned and whispered, "ah Zheng, I have a family."

A dark light flashed at the bottom of Ye's eyes, "I know." he stopped. He saw Ye Sitong's eyebrows frown tighter and left a little.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment again. Ye Sitong was uneasy to sit and stand. Some of Ye Yi's actions made her feel dangerous.

His fingers gently tapped his trouser legs. Ye Yi smiled and asked, "do you remember playing house wine together when we were young?"

Ye Sitong was a little distracted. Hearing the speech, he reluctantly smiled and said, "how many years ago..."

"I still remember." Ye Yi interrupted her and looked at her eyes with an unspeakable emotion: "you and I played the bride and groom. For this, you deliberately stole your uncle's wine from home. Later, your uncle blamed you. You said..."

Ye Sitong thought it was nothing to go on like this. He quickly interrupted him: "I don't remember what happened for so long. Do you remember?"

"I remember," Ye Yi repeated, "I still remember what you said."

"That's all nonsense when I was a child. I can't take it seriously." Ye Sitong said anxiously. Can she not remember? But over the years, that heart is not the same as before? Vicissitudes of life, things are right and people are wrong, nothing more than that.

"But I'm serious. What should I do? I've been waiting for you for so many years." Ye Yi suddenly grabbed her hand.

Ye Sitong looked directly into his eyes, which was rare to see in the past few days. The eyes like when she was a child made her a little trance. Even when ye approached, she didn't notice it. When the breath approached, she came back to her senses. She hurriedly pushed Ye Yi away, stood up, ran away for two steps, and ye Yi called her.

"Si Tong!" Ye Yi stood up, stood in his place and looked at her: "do you hate me so much? You know what I mean to you."

Ye Sitong turned back and said, "Ye Yi."

She called him ye Yi. This was the first time he heard her call this name. It was strange and familiar. He remembered meeting him again. She took the initiative to find him. She looked at him and called him boss Ye politely.

Yes, she didn't recognize it. At that time, ye Yi smiled bitterly in her heart. How could she recognize it? How could she recognize the beautiful young man who had grown into a ferocious look?

But he couldn't help but recognize her. At that moment, the surprise and disbelief in her eyes made her think that they were still possible. The dead flame in her heart suddenly ran up and burned the tip of his heart.

Now, she called him ye Yi. In a strange and familiar tone, her eyes were clear and faint, but he felt that at this moment, their distance was so far away.

"Ye Yi," said Ye Sitong, "you are no longer a Zheng. I also have Lin Mubei. We can't do it."

Ye Yi took back his thoughts and looked at her firmly: "I am ah Zheng, ye Yi is Ye Zheng."

"Different." Yesi Tong shook his head: "yeyi is yeyi, Yezheng is yeyi."

"If I were ye Zheng, we..."

"Don't you understand, ye Yi, you and ye Zheng are different. You and he are the same body, but you are no longer Ye Zheng." Ye Sitong squeezed his hand in his pocket: "the past is forever past, and ye Yi can't go back. When ye Zheng is still Ye Zheng, don't you really understand? Ye Yi is Ye Yi, and ye Zheng is Ye Zheng."

"What's the difference?"

"At least, ye Zheng won't lie to me."

Ye Yi seemed frightened and knocked his leg on the chair. He was silent for two seconds and said, "how do you know ye Zheng won't lie to you?"

"I just know." Ye Sitong said, "Ye Zheng is a sunny and upright boy, because his name is Ye Zheng, but you are not."

"Do you want to deny my identity because of my current identity?" Ye Yi smiled, almost pale.

"I can't go back. Ye Yi, don't think about ah Zheng any more. We can't do it." after a pause, ye Sitong thought for a second and said, "even ah Zheng, it's impossible. Time changes each of us. You're no longer the former ah Zheng, and I'm no longer the former Ye Sitong. We're all different."

"What if I force you to stay?" Ye Yi asked coldly.

Ye Sitong asked, "can you?"

The atmosphere fell into silence again. The wind blew and raised Ye Sitong's hair. She seemed to be the same as before, but he Ye Yi was not, and

Ye Yi smiled bitterly and sat back in his chair: "look, in fact, I'm still Ye Zheng, but I can't escape Ye Yi's imprisonment."

It was like talking to Ye Sitong and talking to himself. Ye Sitong looked at him slightly depressed, bit his lips and didn't speak.

Ye Yi raised his head and waved to her, "you must be tired after walking for so long. Go back."

Ye Sitong opened her mouth. Ye Yi stopped her and said, "I won't go to you again. From today on, ye Zheng is really dead. You'd better stay here. You can also leave with Lin Mubei next time."

Ye Sitong looked at him. The hand waved weakly. This was the result she wanted, but it seemed not. Ye Yi didn't want to say any more. He shouted out the people who followed secretly and ordered, "send Mrs. Lin back to her room."

He resumed Ye Yi's appearance: "let Zhai Quan come to see me."

The man leaned over and said, "Mrs. Lin, please."

Ye Sitong finally took a look at ye, followed the man and walked back step by step.

Soon after she returned to the room, the waiter knocked on the door and said, "Mrs. Lin, this is the charging line and allergy ointment that boss ye asked me to bring in."

When he saw that there was no sound in the room for a long time, he raised his head, put it on the side table and retreated silently.

Everything in the room hasn't changed, and the waiter's attitude hasn't changed, but everything has changed. She and ye Zheng, probably, won't have any intersection again?

Ye Sitong sighed, got up, took the charging cable, charged the mobile phone, touched the cold ointment with his fingers, and put them all into the drawer.

Ye Yi and ye Zheng are still alone, but when ye Zheng grows up, it's really a happy and headache.

Ye Yi sat on the chair for a long time until someone told him that Zhai Quan had arrived. Then he stamped his feet, loosened his trouser legs and walked back.

The setting sun pulled his shadow very long, like those thoughts that ended without illness.

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