There is a hint of weirdness in the strangeness.
It is clear that the two of them have no blood relationship. Even if the twins are born at the same time, there will be subtle differences in height, body shape, and eyebrows as they age, differ in environment, but Song Ye and the eldest lady of the Ye family, Ye Lingyin, The score is exactly the same.
This is not something that can be explained by chance or coincidence.
Song Ye's eyes followed the other person's body closely, trying to see traces of the mask or makeup on that face, but for a long time, he failed.
She just watched Ye Lingyin follow Ye Meimei onto the high platform, standing together in dark purple and light purple skirts, and the two extremely similar faces attracted everyone's attention.
The several family members present all praised Ye Lingyin for being beautiful and well-behaved. Ye Meijing smiled in front of her and played the role of a mother well.
Then, with everyone watching, Ye Lingyin walked up to Shao Yichen with elegant steps, "Father."
Her voice was very soft, with a soft and deliberately lowered coldness, which was conveyed vaguely, and fell heavily on Song Ye's heart.
The two words that Song Ye could not say so far were called out by another person with familiarity and ease, and that person looked exactly like her.
The weather today is very high. The sky is high and vast in early autumn. The breeze rustles the leaves. The chirping of cicadas disappears. Only a few crisp chirps of birds are occasionally heard. All sounds in the venue seem to be hidden. , gradually blurred into distant background music, Song Ye heard the crazy restlessness from the heart and blood.
The space seems to be split in half. On the stage, the mother is kind and the son is filial, and the family of three is living happily. Off the stage, Song Ye is like an outsider, looking at each other indifferently. Regardless of whether she is reborn or not, in the other dimension, a girl with a face exactly like Song Ye enjoys the happiness of her family.
There was a sense of disconnection, and Song Ye opened his mouth.
Those suppressed emotions were surging through his limbs, looking for a breakthrough.
She closed her eyes tightly, crushed all the soreness in her chest, and swallowed it into her stomach.
On the high platform, Shao Yichen responded coldly, but his eyes couldn't help but fall down the stage. He saw Song Ye standing there with his back straight in the crowd. It was clearly a lively scene, but she looked so lonely and deserted.
His heart suddenly contracted and there was a sharp pain. He couldn't help but cover his lips, "Cough cough cough..."
The cough sounded dull and without warning.
"Father, are you okay?" Ye Lingyin received Ye Meimei's eyes, stepped forward and expressed concern, and reached out to pat Shao Yichen's back.
"It's okay." In the middle of the process, Shao Yichen turned to one side and avoided Ye Lingyin's touch. He waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Go back."
You go back.
The words that were so cold and indifferent that they were even worse than friends made Ye Lingyin's hands freeze in mid-air.
Ye Lingyin looked down at her fingers. They were only a few centimeters away from Shao Yichen's back, but this short distance seemed to be so close to the end of the world. The ravine that opened was so big that no one could cross it.
"Yes, father." She calmly retracted her hand, turned and walked back to Ye Meimei, raising her eyes to subconsciously look for another figure.
The moment the handsome face with black hair and black eyes came into view, Ye Lingyin's heart suddenly became soft and hot. Between her sights, she suddenly met a pair of cold eyes. The man's cold eyes were as cold as ice. It has a powerful aura like a block, making people unable to help being afraid just looking at it.
Ye Lingyin lowered her head subconsciously and did not dare to look at him. She was a little confused as to why the grandson of the Luo family's foreign minister looked at her like this.
"Ahem..." Mr. Luo coughed twice and lowered his voice to Qin Zhan: "Take back your thoughts, that's not what you should be thinking."
Intermarriage is not allowed within the clan, and the old man doesn't like to deal with that woman from the Ye family. The grandson he finally found must not go down the road of no return. Shao Yichen is a lesson learned from the past.
Qin Zhan did not answer, but had already withdrew his gaze and turned to the audience with a deep gaze.
Ye Meili, who was looking in all directions, saw this, and the corners of his mouth turned up even more. He touched Ye Lingyin's head with a loving look on his face, "You are really my treasure."
Her voice was extremely low-pitched, and her soft voice had the unique tenderness of a mother. In the ears of others, they felt that she doted on her only daughter.
Only Ye Lingyin knew how scared she felt and how much she wanted to escape the moment she was touched by these hands.
The successive appearance of the seven major families on the stage will trigger a sensational climax every year, and under the admiring eyes of everyone, everyone in the disciple hall becomes more and more motivated.
As long as you perform well in the competition, if you are lucky enough to be appreciated, you may be selected by the master to be trained and become a master.
With this goal in mind, the competition between families officially started.
According to the order of seniority, people from the Xin, Zhang, and Ban families will be the first to defend the lei. These three families are now the most prosperous, and with many people and strong strength, it is most suitable to defend the lei.
The order of challenge is Luo, Zheng, Ye, and Shao. Because Shao Yichen has been on the sickbed for many years, his strength is slightly weaker among the seven major families. Even he himself has never had the intention to stand out, so everyone is used to Shao Yichen. The bottom of the family situation.
Four against three, one team will become a backup.
The female disciples of the Ye family glanced at the Shao family's disciple hall before they came on stage, and said with a mocking smile: "You can just be the flower protectors here, and wait for us to clear the way in front. You can just sit back and sit on the bench. "
The Ye and Shao families faced each other at the same time. The Ye family acted as the vanguard and the Shao family became the back-up. This kind of ridicule occurs more or less every year, but it is especially obvious this year. The woman's voice is also loud, attracting disciples from other families. They all looked over one after another, with a teasing look in their eyes.
"Huh, that's too much." The young Shao disciples gritted their teeth in anger, clenched their fists, and tried to argue.
On the way, he was stopped by a slender arm. Song Ye's voice was cold and indifferent, like a bucket of ice water, which instantly extinguished everyone's flames, "Our target is the Ban family, others don't need to pay attention. "
Although the Banye family was in the first round of competition and it was not yet clear who would be the winner of the next round, Song Ye did not think that the Ye family's women's army could win.
The disciples of the Ban family across from them all have calm faces and calm auras. At first glance, they are not easy characters to get along with.
As a result, before the fight here was over, the Luo family had already lost to the Xin family.