The gift box in Qiao Yan's hand changed shape in an instant. He stared at the smiling Ye Mi. Seeing her narcissistically stroking her hair over and over again, he felt more and more depressed. He slammed the thing in his hand on the shoe cabinet in front of him, "Ye Mi, if you are still like this when I come back from France, get out of Feiyang right now. The farther the better, and never let me see you again." His face was as black as a piece of iron, and Ye Mi could even feel him trembling.
She stood there not daring to move, really scared, and watched him slam the door in anger. The loud bang made Ye Mi shiver all over.
Staring at the door, Ye Mi was puzzled. But he treated her like that, he told her to get lost. Since they met, he had always been a polite gentleman, a caring and considerate elder brother, a dream in her heart. In front of her grandmother's body, he hugged her and said, "Don't be sad, I will take care of you." At that time, she thought that as long as there was one percent of hope, she would try her best. She understood the gap between them, but she wanted to keep him so much.
Ye Mi raised her hand and gently wiped her cheek with one finger. There was actually a tear. She sniffed suddenly and wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand. "Don't cry, really can't cry." She said with a silly smile, but she couldn't help but cry.
Qiao Yan didn't know what was wrong with him. The moment he entered the room, he felt as if he was that person in front of him. Seeing her two fingers lightly touching the hair in front of her eyes, he would think of the time when she would passionately hug his neck and blow gently at him, "Yan, why do I miss you immediately when I can't see you?"
"Because you love me so much."
"Then what should we do?" He Xiaoning stroked her hair and bit her lip, glancing at him with the side of her eyes, her voice as irritating as a cat's meow.
"What else can I do? Eat you!"
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Qiao Yan drove very fast, a black Audi Q7 drew an S-shaped pattern on the fast lane. The car stopped at the seaside, and he lay helplessly on the steering wheel. He didn't want to be like this, but he couldn't control it. "He Xiaoning, when can you leave completely, when can you leave..."
The shrill sound of car horns broke the tranquility of the sea. The sea water swayed gently in the breeze, and all the beautiful figures and sweetness of the past were left in my heart at this moment, but it was just a gray color without any brilliance.
Qiao Yan leaned on the railing and enjoyed the breeze for half the night. When he returned home, it was already past two in the morning.
The room was dark, and Qiao Yan felt nervous, feeling sorry for the girl. What had she done wrong? He went upstairs without turning on the light, and stood in front of her door for a long time, putting his hand on the handle, then taking it off, and then putting it back on. After thinking about it, he decided to give up, turned around and walked a few steps, as if he was a little unwilling, and came back.
The door of Ye Mi's room was not locked. He gently opened it and walked to her bed. In the moonlight outside the window, he could see her peaceful sleeping face, her chest rising and falling rhythmically, her eyelashes were very long, like a doll, and there seemed to be a faint smile on her face.
At that moment, Qiao Yan felt his heart was in a mess. Her sound sleep made him feel inexplicably flustered. Her words kept repeating in his mind, "I don't love them, why should I be angry with them?"
In the darkness, Qiao Yan smiled slightly, and the smile was full of bitterness. He suddenly felt very pitiful. In fact, he didn't know what he was thinking, what he was doing, or even what he wanted. A woman's sudden departure overturned his entire life, and he just wanted a reason but couldn't get it.
He turned and walked out, his steps were a little heavy, and when he turned to close the door, he said softly, "I'm sorry!" He tried his best to suppress his emptiness and panic, afraid that she would hear his apology. At that moment, his nervousness was inexplicable, or maybe she was the woman in his heart who never wanted to apologize, but chaos filled his entire emotional life, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
The room became quiet again. After a while, Ye Mi suddenly sat up, then fell back down with the quilt covering him, squirming in the quilt. "Qiao Yan, you bastard, I forgive you this time. If you yell at me again, I really don't want you anymore."
She knew she was stupid, Qiao Yan was simply using her. From the day he proposed to marry her so that her grandmother could pass away in comfort, she knew that she was just a pawn in his hand, under the guise of helping her. She didn't understand why he was so anxious to marry her, and why he was so hostile to his family. She didn't understand anything, but she was willing. Growing up in the contempt and ridicule of others, no one had ever said such words to her, that they would be good to her and let her rely on them, even if there was a proviso of a fake couple behind it, but she still plunged in.
The next morning, Ye Mi prepared breakfast for him and put it in a thermos bucket, which was steamed dumplings and rice porridge. Knowing that he had to fly in the afternoon and rested very late last night, he didn't call him. He took a few bites and hurried to work.
Lin Pei's class was in the morning. The atmosphere was lively and the content was not much, so the morning was very relaxing. When the get out of class was over, Lin Pei praised Ye Mi's hairstyle. He Qingwen looked at Ye Mi and then at Lin Pei. He felt that this girl was very pitiful. Fortunately, Qiao Yan would not come to class this morning because of the preparation meeting. Otherwise, the situation would be very embarrassing if these three people met. He rubbed his chin and looked at student Ye who was still smiling silly and thanking Lin Pei. He wondered in his heart, is she really stupid, or does she know nothing
As soon as Lin Pei left the classroom, Ye Mi quickly packed his bag and prepared to leave.
"Why are you in such a hurry? There are a lot of meat dishes in the cafeteria, so they will be there." He Qingwen grabbed her schoolbag and said, "Let's eat together. I haven't eaten in the cafeteria yet, so I'm not very familiar with it."
Ye Mi looked at the time. There was only a short break time at noon, so she had to make good use of it. She looked up at Zhou Tongzhe and said, "Team Leader Zhou, student He has some life problems. Come and help him solve them." After saying that, she took advantage of He Qingwen's daze to grab her bag and ran out.
Ye Mi got in the car, took off her uniform shirt, put on a T-shirt and headed to the city. Qiao Yan's flight was at 3pm. If she moved quickly, she could still catch it. She drove there quickly and found the hairdresser from yesterday and took his lunch box. "Right now, right now, cut my hair short, quickly, quickly, cut it so that there is no trace of it now. And I have to look young and beautiful."
The hairdresser, still chewing his mouth full of food, looked at her in surprise, "You just had your hair cut yesterday!"
"Stop talking nonsense. I won't refuse to pay you. Hurry up." Ye Mi found a seat and sat down hastily, taking off his backpack. "Why are you standing there? I'll give you an hour."
The hairdresser cut her hair very skillfully. "Look, does it look like Gigi Leung?" The hairdresser twirled the scissors in his hand, looking very proud.
Ye Mi pursed her lips. Her long hair, which she had worked so hard to grow for so many years, was gone with just a cut. She looked at herself in the mirror and sighed. Forget it. If you don't sacrifice your hair, you can't catch the wolf. If you don't sacrifice your hair, you can't catch your lover.
It was already past ten in the morning when Qiao Yan woke up. He couldn't help but look towards Ye Mi's room when he came out of the bedroom. Even though he knew she wasn't in there, he couldn't help but walk over. He gently pushed open the door. It was very tidy inside, with bright windows and clean tables. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a rare warm smile.
After going downstairs, he took a look at the restaurant. There were several plates and bowls neatly arranged. Qiao Yan felt a little upset. He opened the lid of the thermos bucket. The porridge inside was still warm. There was a note under the plate, "Put the dumplings in the microwave and heat them up before eating."
Qiao Yan pinched the piece of paper between two fingers, looking annoyed. He rubbed his face, put the dumplings in the microwave, and ran into his study in two steps.
It was already past one when Ye Mi returned. She ran directly to the small meeting room. No one was inside. She then ran to the dispatch room without stopping, "Did you pick up the task book for fy1167 this afternoon?"
"fy1167?" The dispatcher looked at the form and said, "Oh, you're looking for your instructor Qiao? Their assignment letters have already been taken away."
Ye Mi felt a little disappointed. As soon as he walked out of the dispatch room, he hurried to call Qiao Yan, but the phone was turned off.
"Are you in such a hurry? Are you in such a hurry to go to France to spend a happy weekend with Bai Tingting?" She put her phone into her bag angrily, and looked up to see He Qingwen walking towards her surrounded by a group of people. He kept giving instructions to the people around him, and from time to time he took the documents from the hands of the people next to him and signed them. It really looked like that was the case.
Seeing this huge team of people, Ye Mi quickly stepped aside and covered half of her face with her cross-body bag, "You can't see me, you can't see me." At least one of them is a middle-level manager in the company. She likes to keep a low profile and doesn't want to cause any scandal at this time.
"Hey, Xiao Ye, why did you change your hairstyle again? Didn't I just accompany you to get your hair done last night? Why don't you like it again? Tell me and I'll go with you." He Qingwen pulled Ye Mi's schoolbag as if no one was around, looking left and right.
Ye Mi smiled awkwardly, the flesh on her face was stiff. She leaned over to look at the people behind He Qingwen who were whispering, and then looking at her and smiling. She frowned. This was bad, she was doomed.
"Assistant He! Haha." Ye Mi winked behind him and said, "It's time. I have to go back to class." She was about to run, but He Qingwen grabbed her arm.
"Why are you in such a hurry? You have already learned those courses in the flight academy. Qiao Yan has flown to France, and no one will be watching you all day. Don't leave. Come to my office later. I have something to give you." He Qingwen held her wrist tightly and pulled her into the elevator without caring about other people's eyes.
The group was separated outside the elevator door, and everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding not to go in.