Waiting for you to fall a flower

"What is it?" She frowned and thought for a long time, but could not figure out whether it was a cow or a horse or a sheep.

Sleepiness hit her, and she couldn't help yawning. She crumpled the paper back into a ball and stuffed it under her pillow. Anyway, she had plenty of time during the day, so she could study it slowly.

Because of this strange thing, Jing Ya had nightmares all night, one after the other being hunted down, the other being haunted by ghosts. As a result, she woke up before dawn. As soon as she opened her eyes, the first thing she did was to find the white paper under the pillow and continue to feel unhappy about what she had not done last night.

When Ye Beicheng woke up, he saw Jing Ya sitting on the sofa with a crumpled object in his hand, staring at him like he was possessed.

"Jing Ya, what are you looking at?" He lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He stretched and walked up to her.

"North city, you're finally awake. Come and take a look for me. What is this?"

Jing ya seemed to have grasped at the straw and lifted up the strange map that she had been studying for more than three hours in the morning, waiting expectantly for Ye Beicheng to study it for him.

"This is just a piece of paper."

He cast a disapproving glance and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up.

"Hey, I know it's paper. I wanted to ask you what's on this paper?"

Jing Ya held his hand, as if she didn't give her a satisfactory answer, and she wouldn't stop talking to him.

Ye Beicheng looked at her suspiciously, touched her forehead, and asked worriedly and guiltily, "Are you okay? Did that last night provoke you?"

His question was not unreasonable. After all, which man woke up early in the morning and saw his wife's obsession with a piece of paper and calmly cooperated with her to discuss whether the paper was painted with a plane or a rocket?

"You're the one who's been stimulated!" Jing Ya glared at him in annoyance. Every time he talked to him about something serious, he looked at her like he was a fool. How infuriating!

Seeing that she was angry, Ye Beicheng quickly squatted down and coaxed her, "Okay, okay, can't I help you?"

He took the paper from her hand and said casually, "Did you draw it? You didn't come here to test me on purpose, did you?"

Jing Ya didn't answer immediately. She wanted to see what Ye Beicheng would look at in the painting.

"I remember you said you were good at drawing. Why is this painting... A little too bad? I can't even see what this is, watermelon? No, it's like a balloon? That's not right. Is it the flag?"

The more Ye Beicheng guessed, the colder Jing Ya's heart became. It seemed that Ye Beicheng's vision was not any better than hers. She could only guess that it was a house or some furniture, and it would not be wide enough to hang with the flag.

"Forget it, forget it, stop guessing!"

She snatched back the paper, "I'll have Yin Mo look at it for me in two days. She's much more discerning than you are!"

Ye Beicheng angrily went to the bathroom. When he came out, he saw his troublesome wife was still deep in thought. He couldn't help but laugh. Is this what others call pregnancy depression?

But isn't it just postpartum depression? It's too early to be depressed...

"Jing Ya, what are you drawing?"

To distract her, he pretended to be interested in asking.

"How would I know!"

"Hey, didn't you draw it? You didn't know what you drew?" He wiped his sweat. It seemed that he had drawn to a certain level. He didn't even know who he was drawing...

"Who said I drew it?" Jing Ya raised an eyebrow, but she didn't say it. He was always full of himself.

"Ah? You didn't draw it? Where did you get it?"

"I started from..."

She was about to blurt it out, but she swallowed it back. If Ye Beicheng knew that she had gone to the Ye family restricted area while he was asleep last night, the consequences would be very serious!

"I... Picked it up."

It wasn't that she wasn't going to lie to him, but that she was going to work out this picture before telling him. Instinctively, she thought that the forbidden land of the Ye family shouldn't have this kind of white paper. Although it was just white paper, it couldn't have appeared. Why was she so sure? Because she knew that although the ruins were forbidden, the servants at home would still clean it every morning. Even if it was a fallen leaf, it was unlikely to leave it behind.

Then, there is only one possibility. This piece of white paper has absolutely something to do with the dark shadow that didn't know whether it was a person or a ghost last night!

"Please, can you calm down? You have to study for a long time to pick up a piece of paper. If you pick up a piece of lottery, won't you pass out?"

"Cut, don't say it. I don't think I've ever seen money before. You're so rich, and I'll pass out for a lottery ticket?"

"That wouldn't make you look so sad and helpless in the morning for a piece of paper, would it?"

"Okay, I won't tell you. What are you going to do? I'm going to plant flowers!"

Jing Ya jumped down from the sofa and treasured the ball of white paper like a treasure. Ye Beicheng looked at her standing in the middle of the bedroom, unsure if it was the safest place to hide it. He teased with a headache, "I really admire you. People don't know. They thought you were hiding some treasure map..."

If it was really a treasure map, she might not be so nervous. After all, money is an external thing. Besides, she married a rich man and didn't need money at all. What really made her nervous was that the map seemed to have hidden some hidden secret, which had nothing to do with the strange things she had seen before.

At noon, he sent a message to Yin Mo asking her to meet him tonight. Yin Mo agreed.

At five o' clock in the afternoon, Yin Mo walked out of the company and was about to rush to the appointed place when a car stopped in front of her. She looked in puzzledly and immediately turned around to run.

It was rare for her, Yin Mo, to run away. After a short run, she stopped and asked herself, "What's wrong with your brain? Why should I run?!"

With that thought in mind, she calmed down and turned around, shouting at the person who was walking towards her behind her, "Ouyang is crazy. Why do you dare to appear in front of me?"

Ouyang Feng smiled evilly, put his hands in his pockets, and said foolishly, "I didn't steal your money, and I didn't steal your color. Why didn't I dare show up in front of you?"

"Aren't you a pervert to steal a kiss from an old lady?!" Yin Mo put his hands in his waist and muttered to himself, "Don't blame the old lady for not being ladylike. It was your actions that forced me to become a shrew..."

"I'll kiss you..." Ouyang Feng walked up to her and explained in a low voice, "That's an instinctive reaction!"

"Bullshit! How can you react to me like that?"

"Because, I like you."

Even he himself was taken aback by this sentence. There were too many women like Yin Mo around him, not to mention the tigress in his family, Yu Jingya, who was too strong...

He once asked himself what kind of woman he liked the most. The answer was: "Gentle, virtuous, not swearing, but too strong, considerate to him, is not available in this life, the most desirable in the next life, is such a woman.

But now, it was clear that Yin Mo did not meet this standard, but somehow, he had a different feeling for her, the feeling that he would never see her again today, but still not forget...

Yin Mo stared at the man in front of her in shock. Her ears were burning, her heart was beating wildly, and her cheeks were as red as ripe tomatoes.

Thinking of her, Yin Mo was not only a master in love, but also a man who had been in love for decades, and had experienced many confessions from men, and what kind of sweet words and promises he had never heard? But now because a madman said that he liked her, he was so scared that his legs were weak and his mind was blank. He didn't know his father's name, his mother's name, and where she came from...

"Do you think you are the wind (crazy) and I am the sand (silly)?" Yin Mo rolled his eyes, "Fuck you!"

Ouyang Feng had been driving behind Yin Mo for almost 20 minutes. He was as reckless as a 20-year-old. He knew he shouldn't have done this, but he couldn't stop.

Yin Mo slowed down as he walked. She suddenly turned around and stopped his car. It was so fast. If Ouyang Feng hadn't reacted in time, she would have fallen down.

"What are you doing? You don't want to live anymore?"

He jumped out of the car in frustration, walked quickly to her and grabbed her arm to interrogate her.

"You don't want to live anymore! I'm just warning you not to follow me!"

"Who's following you? Can't I go this way?"

Yin Mo's cell phone rang. When she saw that it was Jing Ya's number, she glanced at Ouyang Feng, turned around and ran a few steps forward, saying in a low voice, "Hello?"

"Are you here yet? I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Jing Ya said gloomily.

"Honey, I'm sorry..."

"What's wrong?"

"I can't see you today. I'm... Working overtime."

"What? Work overtime! You promised me this morning. Why did you suddenly decide to work overtime?"

"The leader made a temporary decision, and I have no choice..."

She sighed, looking very helpless.

"Well, okay, then we'll make an appointment tomorrow night."

...

Jing Ya cut off the phone in disappointment.

While Yin Mo was feeling guilty about deceiving her best friend, an evil smiling face came up to her, "Did you reject someone for a date with me?"

"Get lost! Who wants to date you?"

She pushed Ouyang Feng in annoyance. She was ready to run away, but her footsteps did not move.

"You're not going on a date with me. What are you going to do now?"

"What does it matter to you?"

"I want to know."

Yin Mo smiled, "I'm going to the police station."

"What?"

"Sue you!"

Ouyang feng raised his eyebrows, "Sue me? Sue me for what?"

"Harassing a good woman..."

If she didn't say that it was okay, then Ouyang Feng would have shamelessly grabbed her hand and dragged it into his car.

"What are you doing? Let go of me!"

"In order to be convicted, I will help you!"

Yin Mo got into the car and sat in the passenger seat, swearing incessantly. She was not as angry as she seemed. She was ashamed of her inconsistency...

He secretly glanced at Ouyang Feng, who seemed to be ignoring her swearing and focused on driving. Yin Mo was tired of swearing, so he began to think why she didn't tell Jing Ya that she was being pestered by Ouyang Feng. Why would he lie about working overtime? Why was he dragged into the car by his overlord? He had a cell phone, but he didn't call his father for help. Did all these signs prove that she was actually...