Mommy is so arrogant gl

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ye Qingyang hurriedly turned and went back to the room.

As soon as she entered the room, she heard footsteps. When she turned her head, she saw Ye Yiqing walking past with a cold face, and went straight into the next room, and then the door was closed with a bang.

After a while, I saw Ye Zhenting passing by the door with a deep and serious expression, looking a little scary.

Ye Qingyang didn't dare to make a sound, just watched in silence, and then vaguely heard Bai Jing calling Ye Zhenting downstairs, followed by a few words, and then it became silent.

Ye Qingyang came out of the room, stood in the corridor and looked downstairs, only to see Mama Zhang bending over to pack the tea set in the living room.

Turning around gently, she looked at Ye Yiqing's closed door, the light was still on in the room.

Mommy must be in a bad mood right now. Grandpa is forcing her so much and bringing up old things again. Mommy must be thinking about those unhappy things in the past. What should I do?

Ye Qingyang walked to the door lightly, raised his hand to knock, but after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't knock. He opened his mouth silently, then lowered his hand dejectedly, and after standing for 5 minutes, he turned around and wanted to go back to his room. As soon as the foot took a step, it was retracted.

Finally, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Dong Dong"

His heart raised his throat instantly, and after waiting for a while without a response, Ye Qingyang couldn't help but call out "Mommy".

"..."

Ye Qingyang suddenly began to panic, and didn't care about anything, so he kept knocking continuously, shouting while knocking, and after the third sound of mommy's exit, the lights in the room went out with a snap.

Ye Qingyang was stunned, is Mommy sleeping?Or was she annoyed by the noise?However, it should be fine, Ye Qingyang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

For some reason, Ye Qingyang didn't think of going back to the room, and kept standing outside the door, with so many thoughts in her mind that she didn't react when the door was suddenly opened.

Ye Yiqing looked coldly at the person standing at the door, but found that she hadn't responded for a long time, and the air pressure around her suddenly became even lower.

Xu felt the unusual low air pressure, Ye Qingyang suddenly came back to his senses, and when he saw Ye Yiqing's icy eyes, his heart skipped a beat, "Uh... Mom, Mommy, that, that"

I didn't know what to say for a while, "Well, that Mommy Zhang made a supper, Mommy, would you like some?"

As soon as Ye Qingyang's words came out of his mouth, the door closed again with a bang, and the wind brought by the closing door blew the hair on Ye Qingyang's forehead, Ye Qingyang blinked blankly, Mommy, she... drank.

Ye Yiqing walked to the window with bare feet, then sat down on the cold window sill, reached out and picked up a glass of red wine next to her, and put it to her lips. The scarlet liquid disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He picked up a bottle of red wine from the other side with his empty hand, and the red liquid flowed down the transparent glass wall, like a bloodthirsty vampire under the moonlight.

The slender fingertips lightly squeezed the foot of the glass, and gently shook the liquid in the glass. The red color rolled, and a faint cold light appeared in the cold eyes. Under the moonlight, the lips moistened by the red wine became more red, and the corners of the lips Slightly raised upwards, a coquettish and cold smile climbed up. . .

When having breakfast the next day, Ye Qingyang did not see Ye Yiqing as usual, Zhang Ma said that Ye Yiqing went out after getting up.Ye Qingyang ate breakfast dully, thinking that Mummy must be in a bad mood.

After breakfast, Ye Qingyang picked up his schoolbag and went out. Just as he was about to go to the garage to ride out his car, a black Maybach suddenly stopped in front of him.

After Ye Qingyang was stunned for a second, he looked down at the driver's seat. It was Mommy's driver. That driver got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat.

"The president ordered me to send Miss Qing Yang to school"

Ye Qingyang said thank you in a low voice, and sat in.

The car was very quiet along the way, the driver concentrated on driving, Ye Qingyang propped his chin on one hand and kept looking out of the car window.

From this day on, Ye Qingyang will be picked up by this driver when she goes to and from school. Ye Yiqing almost always leaves early and returns late. Ye Qingyang basically doesn't see her in the morning. Ye Qingyang will wait until she comes back at night, but because it's too late Ye Qingyang didn't dare to let Ye Yiqing see that she was still awake.

Therefore, every time Ye Qingyang waited in the room with the lights in the dark, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he would open a crack, and only felt relieved when he saw that it was Ye Yiqing who had returned, and then he would go to bed.

During this time, Ye Yiqing and Ye Qingyang did not speak more than ten sentences. Ye Qingyang knew that Ye Yiqing was in a bad mood, but she couldn't do anything. The loss and sadness in her heart were hard to express. Therefore, her The mood has also been very low, leading to frequent distractions in class, and absent-mindedness after class.

Until today, Ye Qingyang's mood was finally no longer depressed, but he seemed very disturbed.

Ye Qingyang looked at Hao Jianren, who was spitting all over the podium, and tried hard to calm herself down, but no matter how hard she tried, the uneasiness in her heart pulled her down like a huge black hole, and she couldn't help but clenched her hands .

Mommy, Mommy, she should be fine today, right?

May 5, this day, seems to be cursed...

In Ye Qingyang's memory, every year on this day, Ye Yiqing had a bad time.

Footprint

A small open-air coffee shop, far away from the city center. As soon as you go up the steps, you can see the wooden coffee counter. There are open-air coffee seats on the left and right sides. The tables and chairs are made of wood, and the floor is also paved with wood. .The tables on both sides are covered with green ivy, very similar to those very emotional shops in Europe.

This place is petty bourgeois, and most of the people who come here are urban white-collar workers.Because they usually have to go to work and don't have time to come, they usually choose to come and sit on weekends.

Today is Wednesday, which is working time, so there are not many people.There were three or four people sitting on the right side, while there were only two people sitting on the left side, a middle-aged man and a beautiful woman with a cold face, Ye Yiqing.

Ye Yiqing didn't go to the office today, she came here after leaving home, it was only seven o'clock when she arrived, the coffee shop just opened, and it's almost eleven o'clock now, she has been sitting here for almost four hours.

Zuo Zi looked at the person who just sat there all morning without moving, his eyes were slightly astringent, and he turned his head, ready to grind another cup of coffee and send it over.

Zuo Zi, 35 years old this year, opened this open-air coffee shop for her loved one 15 years ago. Four years after opening, she met Ye Yiqing and her loved one. Regulars here.

In the sixth year of opening, Zuo Zi's loved one left her. She was once disheartened, but she didn't want to give up just like that, and still stayed here, waiting for her loved one to come back one day.

It was Ye Yiqing who gave Zuo Zi confidence, made her believe that the person she loved would not just abandon her like this, and one day, she would still come back.

Until today, the seventh year after the opening, when Zuo Zi saw Ye Yiqing walk into the store in despair, her world instantly collapsed into a hopeless ruin.

That year, Zuo Zi lived like a walking dead, because there was no hope in his heart.After a year of painful struggle, Zuo Zi is going to close the store and leave the city. At the beginning, this store was created because of love. Now that love no longer exists, there is no need for it to exist.

Today, in the eighth year, when Zuo Zi was preparing to open the shop for the last time as usual, he unexpectedly saw Ye Yiqing standing at the outdoor coffee stand.

It was only eight o'clock at that time, Ye Yiqing was wearing a thin blue shirt and a pair of black jeans, standing so pretty by the railing of the coffee counter, it seemed that she must have been here for a long time.

Zuo Zi called her, and she turned her head slowly, her usually cold eyes were a little dazed and blurred, which made people feel a pain in their hearts when they saw it.

Zuo Zi asked her to sit in the store, but she just shook her head without saying a word, Zuo Zi had no choice but to quickly move the tables and chairs outside, let her sit down, then turned back and made her a freshly ground cup of coffee.

Seeing Ye Yiqing's purplish lips, Zuo Zi asked worriedly

"Why did you come here so early?"

Ye Yiqing reached out to pick up the coffee in front of her, and took a sip.

Zuo Zi thought she didn't want to say anything, and didn't intend to force it, so she got up and wanted to get her some food. Thinking about it, she probably didn't have breakfast when she came here so early, but just as she turned around, there was a cold sound behind her.

"I'm waiting for her to come back"

That day, Ye Yiqing sat outside until the early hours of the morning before getting up and leaving without saying a word when she left.After that, every year on this day, she would come over early and not go back until the early morning.

Zuo Zi stayed with her all the time, from morning to night.

Perhaps it was because of seeing Ye Yiqing's dedication to love that Zuo Zi finally decided not to close the store or leave, and just stayed there, keeping the promise to love, and waiting.

Until today, three years ago, at the time agreed upon by each other, but the other party did not keep the promise, Zuo Zi kept watching Ye Yiqing sitting outside alone from 06:30 in the morning until dawn the next day, like a sculpture so-so.

The whole day, I didn't say a word, even when I left, I never shed a tear, the calmness was a bit scary.Zuo Zi wanted to call out to her to stop, but the words couldn't come out as if they were suddenly stuck in his throat.

In the following days, Ye Yiqing never mentioned her to Zuo Zi. Zuo Zi thought that she was the same as her former self, and she was already disheartened. After all, in this point, the two of them are so similar.

Unexpectedly, on this day of the second year, Ye Yiqing still appeared at the open-air coffee table just like the previous day. . .

This year, the eighth year.

From Zuo Zi's point of view, this is doomed to be a hopeless wait.

But the moment she opened the store door, that tall figure still abruptly jumped into her eyes, whether she was moved or sad, maybe more sad, because of Ye Yiqing and Zuo Zi herself.

Zuo Zi picked up the steaming coffee and walked over, put the cold coffee in front of Ye Yiqing in front of him, then put the hot coffee in his hand, Zuo Zi also sat down without saying anything.

At this time, everything seems pale and powerless, whether it is comfort or encouragement, when the person I was waiting for did not appear, everything is just adding to the sadness.

So, you just need to sit silently by the side, accompany quietly, wait, expect...

Expecting that people who are waiting for each other will show up

A gust of cool wind blew past, Zuo Zi couldn't help shivering, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that the surrounding area was already pitch black, only the hazy moonlight shining through the two wings.

Looking at the old watch on her wrist, it was given to her by her back then, Zuo Zi has been wearing it all the time.

It will be 5 o'clock in 24 minutes, and he looked up at the person opposite, his cold face was still expressionless, Zuo Zi couldn't help but sighed secretly, just about to speak, suddenly brushed the ground, and a beam of strong light shot over. . .

The author has something to say: I am back, sorry for the long wait~