Yifeng + Continuation: Qinglian + Continuation: Angel Tears

Kiss me on the cheek.Now, I am also used to Yi Feng's goodnight kiss. "As long as Mingjia likes to listen to me tell stories, I will tell Mingjia forever and ever."

There is a feeling that seems to overflow from my heart. That feeling makes me want to laugh and hug Yifeng tightly.That was the first time in 16 years that I was so happy.

Until now, I did not understand - that feeling is called "happiness".Will be happy, because there is love.

But Yi Feng's story didn't last long.

When I got home from running errands, he was gone.

No reason, just gone.

No one told me why.

For a period of time, I was looking for him every day.At first, no one told me a single word about him.Later, my nurse told me: The one who took Yi Feng away was from the Han family, and Yi Feng escaped secretly.

Later, I gradually played down the matter.A bird that is destined to be kept in a cage, even if it flies out, will still be caught and returned to the cage.

(four)

A few years passed like this.

Over the years, I have started to learn to smile—a gentle smile that floats on my face, elegant and calm, but with a slight sense of alienation—when I see myself in the mirror, I also feel that I am gradually dizzy with the smile Open, is indifferent.

Intentionally or not, I also inquired about Yi Feng.It is said that he started to get involved in the family business in the past two years - the same as me who is already 22 years old.

A bird is still a bird, even if it becomes an eagle, it is still tied with iron shackles, how high can it fly?

I, who have always been calm, have been a little upset recently.Maybe... no, I don't admit it.

"Brother Mingjia is going out?" When the young girl asked me at the door, I answered with a smile.

"Brother Mingjia has a pretty smile! Please be careful on the road." She also smiled back at me.

nice?I never think that I or the people around me look good when I smile.In my eyes, a smile is just a way to distort the face.Under the smile, there should be some naked desire left?

"Master Ming Jia, what are you laughing at?" The secretary next to me brought back my thoughts, and when I raised my eyes, I saw another "distorted" face.

Shaking my head, maybe in the eyes of most people, I am a mystery, or an unsolvable equation.Touching the corner of his upturned lips, it was Yi Feng's smile that inadvertently came to mind.

He——Yi Feng, his smile is so beautiful.

The leaves outside the porch fell with the wind again, another poignant beauty.The Ling family's Maple Appreciation Club is beauty, the only pure beauty that is almost completely trapped in power and desire—but it has also become a tool for those with full strength to protect power and power.

"Mingjia..." The gentle boy wafted into my ears, making my heart ache slightly.

His eyes hurriedly touched the man's face, then he lowered his eyes again, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Who are you?"

"You...you...are you a 'human idiot' or have a good tutor?" The voice trembled.I didn't look him in the eye.Because I know that there must be sadness written in his pupils - I can't face that sadness.

"Have it both ways..."

"Ming Jia, are you mad at me again?" He hurriedly grabbed my hand, and looked at me with eyes lower than mine, so that I couldn't escape my sight.

"Do not……"

Before he finished speaking, he hugged me, buried his head in my neck, trembling slightly. "Don't treat me like this...Ming Jia...don't hate me..."

"Yifeng... don't cry..." I hugged him back, trying to give him more comfort.

"I miss you so much...Mingjia...I seem to miss you so much..."

Listening to his gentle and apologetic voice, my heart, which I thought was already meaningless, once again surged up all kinds of past events when Wu looked for him, and all kinds of feelings when I was with him in the past.

"Mingjia!" Just as I was about to hug him tightly, a crisp female voice sounded behind me.

"Miss Ling." The man whose body temperature was still on my body during the hug smiled gracefully, and then looked at me gracefully, "Isn't the young master of the Li family engaged to my sister?"

"It is my younger brother, Ming Li, who is engaged to Miss Yi Ren. My fiancée is Miss Ling from the Ling family."

"That's it."

"Yifeng."

The voice sounded almost at the same time, Lin Qianqing walked up to Yi Feng, smiled at us, "Cousin Mingjia, Miss Ling." Unlike Ling Ling, who always likes to play around with young ladies, she is a lady with temperament.In fact, Ling Ling's young lady's temper seems to only be playing with me, my fiancé.

"I heard that you are getting married? Congratulations!" I smiled and nodded.

"When will it be your turn?" Lin Qianqing smiled, but her eyes were cold.

"It's not my decision. Isn't it, Ming Jia!" Ling Ling shyly leaned into my arms with a happy face.

For each other's fiancées, what Yi Feng can't understand is that my partner is not his sister.In the famous family, life is decided from birth, and the partner can only be matched.Therefore, we are almost all relatives, just different in distance.Counting, Yifeng and I can be considered as distant cousins.

"Ming Jia, Uncle has something to ask for you!" Ling Ling took my hand and walked into the room.

"Ming Jia." The other hand was held by Yi Feng.It should be a funny scene, but as the protagonist, I can't laugh.

"Yi Feng, how about we talk later?"

"Hmm..." He took out a pen and wrote a series of numbers on the handkerchief, "This is my cell phone number, you must call me."

When I nodded with a smile, Lingling pulled me away from Yifeng's sight.

I didn't call Yifeng - I was afraid.Afraid of his already exposed feelings, even more afraid of his own feelings.

He opened the window and wanted to throw the veil out, but he didn't.It smelled of him on the veil—a faint cologne.Sniffing deeply the smell on the veil, as if returning to the days when I slept with him several times.

Yi Feng, we cannot and should not be together.But at this moment, let me, who is always avoiding me, indulge in one word: I love you, Yifeng, and only you; I, Li Mingjia, only love Han Yifeng.

(Fives)

It was very abrupt to receive Yi Feng's call, and the voice from the other end of the phone was weak and intermittent.No words, just my name kept being called, which made me feel ominous.

In this way, I immediately arrived at his private villa and ran up to his room in one breath.

"Yi Feng..." I was stunned by the sight in front of me: the snow-white bed sheet was covered with blood, and the blood flowed from Yi Feng's wrist.With trembling hands, I tightly hugged a phone that had already rang a busy tone; on my pale face, the same pale lips murmured my name.

"Don't scare me... Yifeng, please... don't scare me..." I ran over like crazy, hugging him tightly, as if his life would be lost if I let go.

When Yi Feng's family and doctors arrived, I thought they must have been shocked.The notoriously indifferent successors of the Li family were crying like crazy with their once rebellious son in their arms.

These are my guesses and what I have seen—many people have not learned or learned to cover up.

Yi Feng is being rescued, and I'm waiting outside the door.According to the doctor, the wound is not deep, but bleeding too much.Now, it's all right.I breathed a sigh of relief, when Yifeng wakes up, he definitely wants to see me, so I have to wait.

"Cousin Mingjia." Lin Qianqing appeared in front of me.

"Qianqing." I nodded slightly.

"Please go!" She suddenly bowed deeply, which made me, who is known for being calm, at a loss.

"Why? I should know why."

"Don't you know? You can't be happy! If Yi Feng is with you, he will lose everything, and so will you. But I am different. If we get married, he will get no less than what you will get. Leave He, you will be fine." Every sentence is like a piece of copper, cold and biting.Speaking like a saint, isn't it actually possessive desire?Is it better to stay with someone who doesn't love you?Lin Qianqing, I thought you were extremely smart, but it seems that I still overestimated you.But what she said is worth my consideration—not for myself, but for Yifeng.

"Do you love him? Love Yifeng or what he will get?" Her answer will determine my choice.

"I... love Yifeng, not more than you, but not less than you. Moreover, I am a woman... We are right..." The woman who always prided herself on being lofty, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, burst into tears at this moment.Women's weapons don't usually work on me, and they don't work now.But for the sake of Yi Feng, let's let you pretend to be smart for a while.

"Then love his father well, double the amount, and count my points!" At this moment, I smiled like a big brother.

(six)

After that day, I really didn't see Yi Feng again, let alone inquire about anything about Yi Feng.Useless, not at all.I am the successor of the Li family, and I have known futility since I was a child.

I was back to my old self.It's just that the me now is not as good as it was then, and my heart is full of Yi Feng.

Yuan or Yuan?

I was surprised when I heard that Secretary Ling Qianqing was looking for me.However, I was even more surprised to hear that she spoke to me almost beggingly.

Then, I went to the hospital - where she begged me to come.

The man lying in the intensive care unit has a face I am familiar with, and his breathing is even and steady. If his face is not too pale, everything looks like he took an occasional afternoon nap six years ago in the summer.

My eyes touched his left wrist, the circles of blood-stained bandages made my heart ache like suffocation.

"How could this be?" I didn't know how much hatred and killing intent was in my eyes, but when my eyes touched Lin Qianqing, she trembled terribly.

"He cut his wrists four more times, and nearly died again." Her voice was very soft, and she could hear her pretending to be calm.

"Your love makes him want to die!" My eyes looked at her again, and I blatantly expressed my hatred and insult.Her pale face is even better