Ye Beibei stood in the square for a while, and finally sent a text message to Jiang Yuezhou with her mobile phone. She asked: Where are you? I attended a classmate’s wedding and was near your company. Do you have lunch together whenever you have time?

However, Jiang Yuezhou, who has always been decisive, has not replied to her for a long time. Ye Beibei gradually became impetuous again. This time she called Jiang Yuezhou directly, but his cell phone was turned off and even his private number could not be connected.

The female voice in the receiver repeated over and over again: "Sorry, the phone number you called has been turned off, please dial later."

Ye Beibei felt her feet were weak and dizzy. Her flesh and blood suddenly filled with lead. She could no longer stand and sat casually on the bench in the square.

Jiang Huixin's ambiguous phone call, Li Minglang's ridicule of revealing the truth, and the crazy jealous guesses, these things are linked into a dangerous context, which makes her uneasy and fear expand little by little.

She hoped that Jiang Yuezhou could be by her side at this time, even if she was still cold and rigorous, even if she was still alienated and looked at her patiently, she would feel that it was a kind of spiritual comfort. But now she could not find him at all, and she could not even hear the voice. It seemed that she was the only one left in the world.

The wind was very strong in the square, and the winter sun was cold. Ye Beibei felt very tired. There was music in a small shop next to the square. A very familiar song filled with gentle sadness and loneliness. She subconsciously wanted to distinguish what the lyrics were singing, "... The latte here is not like water. The night view here is very touching, in the sky of ten thousand feet... At the noisy three or four o'clock in the morning, but why are you not by my side? How much time do we have to pay for... It's not enough to deal with the distance that can't hug you, my dear, why are you not by my side... I really want to be happier for you, but why are you not by my side..."

Ye Beibei sat there, and tears finally came down. In front of her was the most prosperous street in the city. There were crowds of people and dense vehicles. It was seen through the blurry tears. The prosperous era was peaceful and colorful, but she could do nothing except she shed tears.

In fact, she has been optimistic since she was a child. Even though she was so miserable by Li Minglang when she was a child, she rarely cried. But since she met Jiang Yuezhou, she seemed to be crying. At first she was crying in front of him, but later she knew that he didn't like him and hated seeing herself crying, so she didn't dare to cry in front of him.

Ye Beibei, who cried in the square, became as if nothing happened when she got home, as if the pain she encountered during the day was just a knife on the sand, and all traces passed away after the wind.

Some people are used to expressing their pain in a scattered manner, while others like to bury the pain deeper and deeper and suffer all night. Ye Beibei is such a person. She is confused and willful, but sometimes, she is more stubborn than anyone else. Just like Jiang Yuezhou, she would rather lower her body and lower it into the dust and grow vines to linger him.

She once again showed her Ah Q spirit, and didn't understand anything at all. No matter how mediocre people disturb themselves, it would be meaningless. It would be better to wait for the situation to develop.

Ye Beibei was really exhausted this day. She lay on the bed and read a book for a while at night, and she felt tired, her head tilted, and she slowly fell asleep.

In her sleep, she felt a force pulled into her arms, and a black shadow was overwhelmed by the sky. She almost thought she was dreaming, but she woke up immediately, "Ah!" She screamed in surprise, and Jiang Yuezhou's smiley voice softly sounded in her ears: "Are you scared?"

Ye Beibei felt relieved, her sleepiness did not completely dissipate. She smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the air and listened to Jiang Yuezhou's rare joy in laughter. She knew that he was a little drunk, and muttered and rejected him. She remembered, "Do you need me to give you a bath water, or go to sober up the soup first!"

Jiang Yuezhou's hand was inserted into her temples and kissed her randomly with alcohol. It was late at night, and his chin developed a hard slag, which made her skin feel slightly painful, and the places he had bitten were even more painful. Ye Beibei could not bear it and shook her head and dodged.

"I don't need anything, I just need you!" Jiang Yuezhou was extremely anxious after drinking, and his big hand firmly fixed her in his arms. His hand was already strong, but now he was drunk, it was even less serious. "Ah!" Ye Beibei screamed in pain.

"Save some effort first, and then shout later!" Jiang Yuezhou's tone was full of thick colors, and the kiss fell heavily with each other. With such close contact, the familiar fragrance in a trance penetrated into Ye Beibei's nose. The enthusiasm that had just been stirred up by Jiang Yuezhou was instantly cold.

After drinking, Jiang Yuezhou was extremely strong and played with all kinds of tricks. Ye Beibei's waist was torn and her consciousness became empty, but she still shed tears, kissing Jiang Yuezhou's temple and forehead over and over again, and said to the excited man in a very small and soft voice: "Jiang Yuezhou, you must always remember that I have loved you, loved you, and loved you with the humblest heart!"

Ye Beibei got up early to cook as usual, washed the rice, put the rice into the rice cooker, added water, then pressed the button, and started preparing side dishes again, just like that, carefully and carefully.

Jiang Yuezhou also reads newspapers, drinks coffee and eats breakfast as usual.

Ye Beibei looked at Jiang Yuezhou as usual, lowered her head and lowered her eyes and sat at the dining table without saying a word. She hesitated and rubbed her to sit down, stirring the white porridge with a spoon, thought for a while, and whispered: "I'm alone at home, it's quite boring, we, we..."

"If you have something to say, don't hesitate. You always look like a little wife I'm going to give you annoyed!" Jiang Yuezhou frowned unhappily, put the spoon in his hand heavily in the bowl, making a crisp sound.

Ye Beibei was ridiculed by Jiang Yuezhou and couldn't bear it anymore. She gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Yuezhou, let's have a child!" She has been using contraceptive pills since she was with Jiang Yuezhou. Although she was taking or not, she would not dare to stop the medicine without Jiang Yuezhou's permission.

Although Jiang Yuezhou was a little cold-hearted, he was a sensible man. After he was slightly surprised, he immediately realized that his words had been heavy. It was no wonder that she was hesitating if she wanted a child. He suppressed his previous excitement and said to Ye Beibei calmly, "It's the end of the year soon. There are many social engagements in the company. It's better to slow down the matter of having a child!"

"I know you are busy, don't worry. Having a child will definitely not drag you down. I will take good care of you..." Ye Beibei continued to mutter unwillingly.

"Why is it so difficult to communicate with you?" Jiang Yuezhou became completely impatient. "I have many social engagements at the end of the year and always smoke and drink. It is not suitable for having children. Also, why can't I feel burdened with children? At that time, you will inevitably be distracted by taking care of your family and daily life. Isn't this just dragging me down?" Jiang Yuezhou concisely analyzed the pros and cons and consequences of this matter, and finally made a summary, "Let's talk about the matter of having children later!"
Chapter completed!