Siheyuan: A young man starts a game and ignores the law

While painting, Ye Fei seemed to meet Su Ming in another time and space. She felt an indescribable emotion rippling in her heart. She longed to express this emotion and hoped to let him know her feelings.

In the dead of night, the only sounds in the room were Ye Fei's gentle breathing and the sound of pencils scratching on paper. She was immersed in the joy of creation, as if she had forgotten the troubles and disturbances of the world, leaving only her thoughts and attachment to him in her heart.

It was not until the sky gradually turned white that Ye Fei slowly put down her pencil and presented the picture in front of her. She stared at the portrait quietly, and an inexplicable satisfaction and joy surged in her heart.

Ye Fei gently stroked Su Ming's face in the painting, and her heart was touched and excited beyond words. She knew that this painting was not only an expression of Su Ming, but also a portrayal of her deepest feelings.

She stared at the painting quietly, as if she could feel the breath around Su Ming, his warm smile and affectionate eyes seemed to be right in front of her. Ye Fei's mood moved with it, and an indescribable sense of happiness surged in her heart.

"Ye Fei, what are you drawing?" A warm voice suddenly sounded behind him, breaking the silence in the room.

Ye Fei turned around and saw her mother standing at the door. She hid the painting behind her with a little surprise, "Mom, why are you here?"

Mother Ye smiled and walked over to Ye Fei, looking at her with concern. "I heard you moving in the room, so I came to see you. What are you drawing?"

Ye Fei's face was a little shy, "Mom, I just drew a sketch casually."

Mother Ye smiled and shook her head. "Even though you're trying to cover it up, I can tell who you're drawing. Could it be Su Ming?"

Ye Fei's face suddenly turned red, "Mom, why would you say that?"

Mother Ye looked at her with a smile, "Am I right? Your expression now says it all."

Ye Fei sighed softly, knowing that she could no longer hide her feelings, "Yes, Mom. I am indeed drawing Su Ming."

Mother Ye patted Ye Fei's shoulder, her eyes full of understanding and warmth, "My child, I hope you can find the person you love most in your heart. As long as you really like him, your father and I will support you."

Ye Fei felt her mother's meticulous care, and a warm feeling came over her. "Thank you, Mom. I'll think about it carefully."

Mother Ye held Ye Fei's hand, her eyes full of love, "Child, mother only hopes that you can be happy. No matter who you choose, we will support you."

Ye Fei's eyes were a little moist, and she held her mother's hand tightly, "Mom, I will try my best."

Mother Ye gently stroked Ye Fei's hair, smiling, "Good boy, I believe you will find your own happiness."

It was late at night, and the room was filled with faint moonlight, illuminating Su Ming's lonely figure. He lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and thought about many things in the past.

"Ye Fei, do you like me?" Su Ming asked suddenly, his voice full of confusion and uneasiness.

Ye Fei stopped painting and looked at the painting in front of her, speechless for a moment. "I... I don't know."

Su Ming felt heavy in his heart. He sensed Ye Fei's hesitation and uncertainty. "Maybe I should leave and let you live a better life."

"No!" Ye Fei suddenly raised her head, with a determined light in her eyes. "I don't want you to leave. I want you to stay and be with me."

Su Ming was deeply moved by Ye Fei's words. He understood Ye Fei's intentions. "Ye Fei, I like you too. I don't want to leave you."

Their eyes met in the air, and at that moment, time seemed to freeze. Their emotions towards each other reached a tacit understanding in this silent night.

Su Ming quietly walked to Ye Fei's side and gently held her hand. "Ye Fei, from now on, I will always be by your side and never leave you."

Ye Fei's eyes were filled with gratitude and tenderness, "Thank you, Su Ming."

Their hearts were as bright as the moonlight, warming each other's hearts. On this special night, their feelings became stronger and deeper.

On this quiet night, Su Ming felt the restlessness in his heart, and he could no longer suppress the surging in his heart. He decided to confess his feelings to Ye Fei and let her know his feelings.

The next morning, Su Ming got up early, determined to tell Ye Fei his true feelings. He tidied his clothes and walked towards Ye's house excitedly.

In the Ye family's courtyard, the morning light was dim and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. Su Ming walked to the door and gently rang the doorbell.

"Oh, it's Su Ming. You came at the right time." Ye's mother said straight to the point.

"Good morning, Aunt Ye, is Ye Fei at home?" Su Ming asked politely.

"She's in the room. Wait a moment, I'll go call her." Mother Ye warmly invited Su Ming into the house.

Su Ming entered the living room and looked around, his heart full of anticipation. He saw a painting hanging on the wall, a sketch by Ye Fei, the characters in the painting were lifelike, as if they were alive.

"Su Ming, why are you here?" Ye Fei walked down from upstairs quickly, looking a little surprised.

"Ye Fei, I have something to tell you." Su Ming's voice was slightly excited and nervous.

"What's the matter?" Ye Fei asked curiously.

Su Ming hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to say, "I like you. I have liked you for a long time. I want to be with you."

Ye Fei was stunned. She didn't expect Su Ming to suddenly confess his love for her. Various emotions surged in her heart. "Su Ming, I like you too."

Their eyes met in the air, and at that moment, time seemed to stand still. Their hearts were like boiling flames, burning with love and desire for each other.

"Ye Fei, from now on, I will always cherish you and take care of you forever." Su Ming said solemnly.

"I will always stay by your side and never leave you." There was a firm light in Ye Fei's eyes.

When the eldest sister came home, Su Ming and Ye Fei were sitting in the living room, chatting leisurely.

"Oh, sister, you're here." Su Ming stood up and greeted her with a smile.

The eldest sister pursed her lips, glanced at Su Ming, then glanced at Ye Fei sitting next to her with a somewhat cold look.

"Yes, I'm here to get something." The eldest sister's tone sounded a little impatient.

Su Ming gave her the gift with a little embarrassment, but the eldest sister frowned after taking the gift.

"What the hell is this? I think this dress is ugly." The eldest sister criticized unceremoniously.

Su Ming was a little surprised to hear this. He thought that this gift would satisfy his elder sister, but he did not expect to be met with cold sarcasm.