"Yes, it's a funeral, I know better than anyone else. Because... it's my sister's funeral!"
He pointed to Yuan Yurang. "He killed my sister!"
"This is obviously an accident..."
"Fuck it!" Haier couldn't listen anymore. "If it wasn't for him, would Xinxin get on that plane? Yuan Yurang, you say it! Don't hide behind the fucking woman, say it!"
What to say? Yuan Yurang looked at the tombstone, what did he say
Obviously she appeared at the company last week and asked him to have lunch with him, and what did he say back then? Yes, he said, he has made an appointment with the client.
Then, ignore her and leave with Elena.
At that time, she was no longer as noisy as before, but just stood calmly in place - just like now, silently.
She won't bother him anymore, won't make him have a headache, and won't appear in front of him again, she left.
What was left was a signed divorce agreement and a cold ring.
There was no trace of her in that room.
Not knowing when the funeral ended or when Haier left, he went home with a wound, took out the wine from the wine cabinet, and poured it directly from the bottle.
Is it a dream? When he wakes up, she will appear in front of him again, quarrel with him again, and annoy him.
But no, no matter how many times she woke up, she just didn't show up.
He lived his life in a daze, until one day, he understood that she had left and would never show up again. He stayed in the room and couldn't help crying.
He finally understood what he had lost, but it was too late, she had already left.
From that day on, he started to work and became more and more addicted to smoking. He always woke up in the middle of the night, and then stayed up until dawn.
He couldn't sleep, he didn't have her in his dreams—she didn't even want to enter his dreams.
He thought that his life was just like this, day and night, without a trace of ups and downs, without any goal, only waiting for the day of death to come.
At that time, will he see his buds
If so, he began to look forward to that day.
But before that day came, he had met an oriental girl named Tao Xinya. He had passed her in the cemetery, it was only a one-sided relationship, but he remembered her inexplicably.
Her every move always reminded him of Ya Ya, they even have the same name, he thought, maybe it was influenced by the name
How could she be Ya Ya
However, every time he met her, the doubts in his heart deepened, and he finally couldn't bear the temptation, and what she said after being drunk made him ecstatic.
It was his Ya Ya, she really came back.
He hugged her excitedly, his eyes were red, he was afraid that it was a dream, a dream of his imagination, that she was a phantom of his extravagant hope.
He was afraid every day, afraid that he was crazy and sick, that she was just what he imagined, that one day, she would disappear again, and he was alone, then he would collapse.
Don't leave him alone, Ya Ya... Yuan Yurang woke up from his dream and immediately lowered his head. He was holding the petite person in his arms, she was naively asleep, her snow-white cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was shallow.
She is here, right in his arms!
The tense body gradually loosened, he tightened his arms and kissed the pink forehead lightly.
Tao Xinya opened her eyes in a daze, seeing him awake, murmuring lingeringly. "Why don't you sleep..."
"Did it wake you up?" He stroked her back like a cat's fur.
"No." Tao Xinya shook her head, trying her best to open her eyes. "Can't you sleep? Or is your ex-lover reluctant to get married?"
"What nonsense!" he scolded displeasedly, but was reluctant to speak loudly.
"Then go to bed earlier, and tomorrow I have to attend the wedding of my brother and Irina." The former rival in love became the future sister-in-law, and Tao Xinya felt that the future would be very sad. My brother is now dominated by Elena, and he has become a wife and slave even before he gets married.
Woo... Her younger sister is no longer important to her brother, Tao Xinya is so lost. Rubbing against her husband's chest, it doesn't matter, she still hurts brother Yu.
"Good, go to sleep." She yawned lightly, hugging brother Yu's waist.
"Yeah!" He responded lightly, watching her close her eyes. After a while, he slowly closed them too.
"I'm here, I won't disappear." She suddenly said in her arms.
Yuan Yurang was slightly startled, he didn't open his eyes, he just hugged her tighter. "Ok, I know."
"Then go to sleep."
"Yeah!" He raised his lips, and after a while, he heard the sound of her sleeping breathing, he hugged her, and his anxiety turned to contentment.
She is not a dream, she is in his arms.
And he will never let go.
【End of the book】
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