Waiting for you to fall a flower

Ye Beicheng closed his eyes with forbearance. Throughout the process, there were no satisfied sighs, and some were just choking and crying.

The man cried because he really loved her, and the woman cried. If she didn't want to give up, she would really feel happy.

...

Late at night, Jing Ya woke up and found Ye Beicheng staring at her quietly.

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

After experiencing the initial excitement, she finally returned to calm, and in front of her, was the happiness within her reach, as long as she reached out her hand.

"I can't sleep. Just like you, I'm worried it's just a dream. When I wake up, everything is an illusion."

She finally extended her hand to him and to her happiness, "North city, do you feel it? I am real, and so are you."

After experiencing the painful samsara, the two of them finally understood that love would not cool down if they did not give up easily.

Ye Beicheng's return, so that the originally quiet villa, was finally full of life, but also full of laughter, and then, they are going to find the wealth left by the Ye family, and then, make a comeback!

Jing Ya kept the pocket watch well. She knew that Ye Beicheng had left it to her to leave the Ye family's wealth to her, but she was not interested in it.

She even hated this pocket watch. If it weren't for it, her beloved would not have died. For three years, she didn't even have the courage to look at it.

"North city, do you see anything?"

Ye Beicheng had been studying for three hours with his pocket watch, but he had no clue.

Jing Ya leaned over and helped him with his research, but in the same way, she was very unreasonable.

Madam Shangguan sighed, "Since we can't figure it out for the time being, we'll take our time. You guys should eat. Lunch is cold."

Dejectedly, they put down their watches and sat down at the table. Jing Ya asked gloomily, "North city, is there no other way to take out the money your grandmother saved without this watch?"

"Well, because the amount involved is too large, the procedure is very rigorous."

"What if we can't find it all the time?"

"No, no matter how profound it is, as long as you have the heart to break through, you can always find an exit."

At night, Jing Ya was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. She was really troubled. Where could the little pocket watch hide the password?

"North city, are you asleep?"

"No."

"Thinking about a pocket watch too?"

"Yeah."

She sighed heavily, "Grandpa really is. Since he gave you the watch, he gave you the password. Now we can't eat or sleep. If we continue like this, the money will not be taken out, and people will collapse first."

"There may be a reason why grandpa didn't say that at the time."

"What's the reason? Did he think you were smart enough to give you a pocket watch with nothing but an arabic number on it so that you could guess the password with your talent?"

Ye Beicheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly sat up abruptly and patted his forehead in surprise, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"

He quickly got out of bed and confused Jing Ya. "What's wrong?" She asked doubtfully. What did you not expect?"

"Thank you for your reminder. If the password is correct, you have done a great job!"

Ye Beicheng kissed her hard on the forehead, quickly took out the pocket watch, stared at the watch for a moment and thought about it, then suddenly realized, "So it is."

"What the hell is going on?" Jing ya was in a hurry. Did she remind him of anything just now?

"Did you see what the time of three needles per minute is?"

"10: 30: 19."

"That's right. When grandpa gave it to me back then, these three pointers pointed at the same time. So, if you guessed correctly, the password must be 103019!"

Jing Ya covered her mouth in surprise and looked incredulous.

I'll go to switzerland tomorrow to verify the password.

The next day, Ye Beicheng took the early flight to switzerland. Throughout the day, Jing Ya was waiting for his call anxiously. The two of them agreed that if the password was correct, they would inform him immediately.

At three o' clock in the afternoon, Jing Ya's cell phone rang. She answered it quickly, holding back her excitement, waiting for Ye Beicheng to give her a good news...

"Hello, hubby, is the password correct?" She asked anxiously.

There was silence on the phone, followed by a lost voice: "No."

Her agitated mood instantly faded. Although she was very sad, she still tried to cheer up and comfort her, "It's okay. You come back. Let's continue our research."

Before Ye Beicheng came back, Jing Ya received 999 red roses. The british man who sent them said that it was her husband who ordered them.

As soon as Ye Beicheng came back, instead of thanking him, he complained -

"What's wrong with you? The password is not correct. You still sent me such a flower. You don't need money. It's a difficult time now. How can you waste it so much? When you get rich in the future, I won't have a problem giving me a thousand flowers!"

Ye Beicheng was stunned, then laughed and said, "I lied to you. Actually, that's right..."

"What's right?" She hasn't come to her senses yet.

"Password."

"Is the password correct?" Her eyes widened in shock.

"Yes!"

"You lied to me?! You lied to me... I told you to lie to me...!!" Jingya pinched ye North city's arm in anger, and laughter broke out in the room.

Finally, she figured out the secret of the pocket watch. At night, the family gathered around the table to celebrate, and Ye Mengyao came. In the past three years, she had changed from a young girl to a mature and sensible girl. She had graduated two years ago, worked at a financial institution in the united states, and talked about an american boyfriend.

Ye Beicheng announced that he would return to china in three days. He wanted to revitalize the Ye family. Jingya raised both hands in favor of him and Ye Mengyao agreed, but she said she would stay in the united states for her boyfriend.

Just as Jing Ya was preparing for her return to china, she did not think that her mother-in-law had fallen ill. Although it was not the first time she had fallen ill in these three years, Jing Ya had a premonition that this time, she really could not hold on...

Ye Beicheng sent his mother to the best hospital in the united states. Compared to Jing Ya's calm, he couldn't accept it, because he didn't know that his mother had advanced gastric cancer!

Although the medical level was world-class, the american doctors were still helpless in the face of Madam Shangguan's illness. In the last days, Shangguan Ziyu was so weak that she couldn't even speak, but jingya still saw her unfulfilled wish in her eyes, so she quickly asked Ye Beicheng to contact Di Tengyu to come to the united states.

Jing Ya was not worried that zhai tengyu would not come, because since he could accept his brother, he would definitely accept his mother. In fact, he did come.

In the huge ward, the atmosphere was extremely heavy. Madam Shangguan held his eldest son Ye Beicheng in one hand and his youngest son Di Tengyu in the other. His dry lips moved back and forth, and he wanted to say a thousand words, but sadly, he couldn't say a word.

"Mom."

Di Tengyu's eyes were red, and she slowly shouted out, "What is the blood thicker than water family? As a son, she knows what she wants to say."

"Mom, don't worry. Tengyu and I will love each other in the future. We are brothers!"

Madam Shangguan nodded in relief and finally closed his eyes in relief...

...

In this world, there are different tragedies and comedies every day. If you can't accept them, you can only face them calmly.

After the funeral of Shangguan's mother-in-law, Jing Ya and the others went back to china. Ye Beicheng redeemed the ye residence. Jing Ya looked at the overgrown garden and felt for the first time that she had been away for so long.

Ye Beicheng spent half a year, and his career quickly got back on track. Di Tengyu also officially changed his name to ye tengyu, and joined the ye family to work. He and his brother ran the family business that had been in decline, but now it is thriving.

Yin Mo was pregnant again. Ouyang said that she was pregnant with a girl this time, which made Ye Beicheng envious. She kept whispering in Jing Ya's ear all day, when will she give me a daughter...

Jingya hired a decorator to completely renovate the Ye family. She wanted to make the past haze disappear completely and welcome a new life with a new look. Many flowers were planted in the garden, but most of them were corn flowers. She had already regarded this flower as her lucky flower. If she didn't insist on selling flowers every day in those years, would she meet love later...

In a blink of an eye, autumn had arrived, and the leaves had turned yellow. This was originally the season of harvest sorrow, but Jing Ya had harvested happiness, happiness without a time limit.

On an autumn afternoon, she and Ye Beicheng were sitting in the garden enjoying the baptism of the sun. She leaned on his shoulder and asked leisurely, "North city, who can say that a life is long, who can say that two hearts do not forget; who can say that three lives accompany each other, who can say that the world is endless; who can say that love is forever, who can say that love is long?"

Ye Beicheng smiled faintly, "Can others say I don't know, but I can tell you with certainty that I can."

The autumn chrysanthemums in the garden were full of vitality, the fragrance of the sky, and the smell of happiness. Ye Tianyou, who was already four years old, suddenly jumped in front of his parents, shook his head and recited a poem that both father and mother liked very much.

"In the hall of eternal life on the seventh of july, when there is no one whispering in the middle of the night, I would like to be a winged bird in heaven and a branch in earth..."

...

May all the lovers in the world get married.