Inertia gentle

When the doorbell rang, Ye Yi had just arrived home.

He took off his coat and put it on the sofa, wondering who was visiting, when the doorbell rang again in a series of haste.

Ye Yi opened the door, the yard lights were cold, a car was parked outside the iron gate, and the figure in front of the door looked familiar.

When Ye Yi got closer, he found that the figure under the light turned out to be Ye Zhili. The security personnel were asking something, but Ye Zhili ignored it and just kept ringing the doorbell.

Ye Yi stopped and said indifferently, "What are you doing here?"

Ye Zhili: "Open the door."

Not only did he look embarrassed, but his speech was also different from before, a little vague.

It seems that the other party is not having a good time, Ye Yi signaled the security personnel to ignore it, turned around and said: "You know that I will not withdraw the lawsuit, don't do useless work."

Ye Yi took two steps, and Ye Zhili's voice came from behind: "Do you want to know what happened the day your parents died?"

Ye Yi paused, and slowly squeezed her hanging hand.

He finally let Ye Zhili in.

Ye Zhili was sitting on the sofa in the living room, he looked like he hadn't slept for many days, his complexion was very pale, his eyes were bloodshot, but his spirit was inexplicably good, his eyes were strangely bright, but Ye Yi didn't care about it.

"What did you do to them?" Ye Yi asked in a deep voice.

Ye Zhili laughed: "Speaking of which, you are also someone who was abandoned by your parents. They gave birth to you but failed to fulfill their parents' responsibilities, so you don't have any grievances?"

Ye Yi looked at him coldly.

Ye Yi and his wife are not like other parents who often take their children with them. Since Ye's mother was seriously ill, in those few years Ye Jian saw that her mother was often weak and sleepy, and Ye's father even traveled between the two. In the middle of the city, he devoted himself to taking care of Ye's mother, and didn't have any extra thoughts to take care of him.

If it is said that when Ye Yi was young, he had a bad heart for Ye's father and mother's decision to leave, now he has already learned to let go and understand.

"What happened that night." Ye Yi repeated.

Ye Zhili stretched his body, leaned on the sofa, and said without looking at Ye Yi who was standing aside, "I learned that he had signed a share proxy statement that day, and thought he was leaving, so I went to City A to persuade him to change his mind. When we were in the car, he told me that he was going to take your mother away and go to a far away place for medical treatment."

Ye Zhili started talking on his own, as if he decided to clean up all the things buried in his heart.

The tone of his narration was very calm, so calm that he didn't seem to be recalling, but he seemed to put himself in his head, and described the scene that he had recalled thousands of times: "You know, that woman is terminally ill. There will be a day when she dies. That wouldn't be too bad, at least he would come back, but he said no, he said if she left, he would go too...

You don't know how gentle he smiled at that time, persuading me not to be sad, it was his own choice, I tried every means to persuade, but he was very firm, so firm as to be cruel, no matter what I did or how I said, he was Don't change your mind. "

Ye Yi's breathing tightened.

Ye Zhili: "I was so sad that I even begged that woman to make him change his mind, but she said she couldn't do it. I clearly remember their expressions at that time, they looked at each other and smiled, and his hand took hers ...If this woman hadn't appeared, he wouldn't have fallen to such a point, becoming selfish and cruel, so I stretched out my hand from the back seat."

As Ye Zhili said, he raised his hands and circled his index finger and thumb: "I grabbed her thin neck with all my might, and felt her weakness. Your father ignored the steering wheel's panic to stop him, and then the truck in front came over. Bai Guang... you should know the rest from the driver."

Ye Zhili put down his hand.

The next moment, Ye Yi grabbed his neckline and punched him heavily in the face.

"My father treats you well, and you treat them like this!"

Ye Zhili's face was slapped crookedly, he pushed Ye Yi hard, Ye Yi's legs hit the coffee table, the table legs scraped against the floor making a screeching sound, and he tilted to one side.

Ye Zhili: "I didn't do anything wrong, it's Ye Xiuwen who made the mistake!"

Ye Yi suppressed his trembling hands, thinking enough, he didn't rush forward, but opened the door: "Get out!"

Ye Zhili still didn't move, Ye Yi shouted for security, then he stopped looking at Ye Zhili and went straight upstairs.

Ye Zhili should pay the price for everything he has done, but not now, the day of the trial is approaching, he has to store the recording he just recorded and give it to the lawyer, so that he cannot be ruined by a momentary impulse.

Ye Zhili: "That's it?"

Ye Zhili stood up unsteadily and said, "I thought you were going to avenge your parents. Your father is watching, come on."

Ye Yi looked down at Ye Zhili from the stairs. The other party had long lost his previous prestige, like a self-destructive dog. He suddenly felt ridiculous: "My father agreed to my grandfather's recognition of you, which is the biggest mistake he has ever made. Yes You are so good, it is even more wrong."

Seeing Ye Yi standing on the stairs, Ye Zhili seemed to have returned to a long time ago in a trance. When he first entered Ye's house, he saw two similar figures of Ye Xiuwen folded. At that time, the other party said to him: We are family now.

Ye Zhili suddenly rushed up the stairs in three steps and two steps, Ye Yi frowned: "What are you doing... Let go!"

Ye Zhili suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Yi's neck. At this time, Ye Yi realized that his mental state was very abnormal, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

Ye Zhili stared at Ye Yi angrily: "It's your fault. You broke your promise first, you talked about a family, and finally you have to die for a woman. You have everything and don't cherish it. Why don't you give Ye Shi Give it to me, let your son drink the northwest wind, anyway, you don't care anymore!"

Now Ye Zhili's strength is astonishing, Ye Yi tried hard to break the opponent's hand, but he couldn't break it away. He was surprised to hear that Ye Zhili regarded him as Ye Xiuwen, and he was even more angry when he said this plausible nonsense: "You You just coveted Mrs. Ye. During the time when my father was concentrating on taking care of my mother, you didn't do anything? If you really cared about my father and remembered his kindness, you wouldn't do such insane things!"

Ye Zhili also recognized Ye Yi, but the madness on his face became more and more intense: "Yes, yes, this is me, selfish to the end!"

But the warmth that Ye Xiuwen gave has become a thorn in his heart in these years, torturing him with guilt day and night, making him unable to sleep well, unable to completely forget it!

Ye Yi felt that the strength on his neck was increasing, he was pressed against the handrail of the stairs, and he was about to fall at any moment.

The madness and hatred in Ye Zhili's eyes deepened, and he seemed to be completely immersed in some kind of emotion and lost his mind.

The feeling of suffocation deepened, Ye Yi raised her leg and kicked Ye Zhili hard, hitting his stomach.

Ye Zhili didn't even have time to hum, he was kicked and rolled down the stairs in an instant, and then knocked to the ground with a "bang" and stopped moving, blood slowly flowing out.

When the security guard rushed in, he saw Ye Yi standing on the stairs with a face of shock, while the person just now was lying on the ground, blood flowed/flowed from under him, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

After a second or two, more like hours, Ye Yi asked, "Is he dead?"

As he spoke, his voice trembled.

The security guards were also frightened.

He knelt down to inspect it, then raised his head, swallowed: "It doesn't seem very good."

Ye Yi felt dazed for a while, and before he had time to react, a tall figure walked in quickly. The man glanced at Ye Zhili who was on the ground, calmly ordered the security to call an ambulance, and then walked to the hospital in a few steps. In front of Ye Yi: "Calm down first."

Only then did Ye Yi see the appearance of the person in front of him: "He... is dead."

Xie Chengjing: "No."

His tone was as firm as ever, but he frowned, and the slight anxiety on his face showed that things were not as simple as he said.

Then Xie Chengjing added: "Don't worry, I won't let you have trouble."

When saying these words, Xie Chengjing had already calmed down.

Everything that followed was like watching flowers on horseback, flashing by in front of my eyes, but it couldn't enter Ye Yi's mind at all. The ambulance arrived soon, and the medical staff hurriedly carried Ye Zhili away.When Xie Chengjing left, she called Ye Yi into the bedroom, but Ye Yi didn't listen.

In the end, Ye Yi was the only one left in the room, sitting on the steps, staring at the pool of blood below.

Time passed by, and at some point, the door opened.

The cool moon hangs in the distance, Xie Chengjing's body is chilled by the night wind, his temple hair is as deep as ink, and his eyes are like cold stars in the night.

But in Ye Yi's eyes, he is not only the straw to save his life, but also the god of death who came to announce his fate.

Xie Chengjing walked up to Ye Yi: "Why are you sitting here?"

Ye Yi just looked at him without answering.

Xie Chengjing leaned over and pressed his arm: "He is not dead, he has been rescued."

Ye Yi stared at him firmly, Xie Chengjing's expression showed no trace of deceit.

"Really?" Ye Yi confirmed.

"Really." A trace of distress flashed in Xie Chengjing's eyes.

Ye Yi instantly raised her arms around his neck, and buried herself in this warm embrace.

In the familiar atmosphere, Ye Yi's heart that could not be settled overnight finally settled down: "I have lost so much blood, I thought I was dead."

Xie Chengjing hugged him and sat beside him: "It's just a shock, and even if he dies, it has nothing to do with you."

Xie Chengjing said indifferently.

Ye Yi raised her head to express her doubts.

Xie Chengjing looked into his eyes, and her voice softened: "He has taken too many drugs, it has nothing to do with you." It still scares you like this.

Thinking of Ye Zhili looking for Ye Yi in that state, Xie Chengjing shuddered, but luckily it wasn't Ye Yi who got hurt in the end.

"By the way, why did you appear here?" Ye Yi remembered at this moment that Xie Chengjing should not have appeared here.

"Just come and take a look." Xie Chengjing said in a low voice. In fact, he accidentally learned about Gu Xiaoqing's return to China from Ms. Zhang. He was in a complicated mood for a while, and drove to Ye Yi's house. He just wanted to watch from a distance, but found something unusual , When you go in, you will see that situation.

He gently kissed Ye Yi's neck, and there were bruises on Ye Yi's neck, and he rubbed it gently.

Feeling the warm breath and the touch as if cherishing, Ye Yi moved her neck and said: "Don't."

Xie Chengjing sighed: "It would be great if I arrived earlier." Then you won't get hurt.

Ye Yi was helpless: "What are we going to do?"

Xie Chengjing paused.

"Where's Miss Zhang?" Ye Yi asked.

Xie Chengjing raised her head, and he said, "That was the second time I met her, just for a meal. You know I only want you."

Xie Chengjing's expression was very serious, as if Ye Yi asked such a question seriously, it was outrageous.

After a while, Ye Yi turned his head away and said slowly: "Got it."

Xie Chengjing looked at Ye Yi's reddened ears, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Look at me." Xie Chengjing whispered, he turned Ye Yi's chin around.

Ye Yi looked directly at him without blinking, watching Xie Chengjing slowly approaching, the two could smell their breath until their lips were touching theirs.

Ye Yi didn't evade, he greeted gently, the soft feeling on his lips was very strange, he remembered the last kiss.

It is undeniable that he likes Xie Chengjing's breath.

Ye Yi didn't have time to think more, the other party's passionate kiss fell full of joy, intertwined between lips and teeth, sweeping him into a deeper vortex.

The two hugging each other on the stairs separated this eventful night, leaving only warmth.

The author has something to say:

It's not easy to be together at last (:з"∠)＿

Ps. Next, the author will revise the text. It is all about the previous words and sentences, so there is no need to re-read it.