Cold and charming school grass spoils the good girl

Chapter 142: The Snow of Farewell

I began to doubt my ears and even what was thinking in my whole head.

The sound of water in the bathroom is still ringing, and I look in the direction of the bathroom through the wall. After all, it's still for him, right?

I asked myself like this, but my hands couldn't help trembling. My heart was even more hesitant and didn't know whether to implement the sentence that I didn't hear clearly, but it was so true that came to my ears.

"Ye Yichen, make it clear what you didn't finish before." I picked up my mobile phone and quickly pressed a text message.

"Your father is in poor health now, relying on your own ability or with the help of Situ Lei. I don't think you can find him."

"Then I beg you, please tell me..."

"What I want is not for you to beg me in a low voice, but to marry me."

Text messages were sent, and I said almost all the soft words in my life, as humble as a small dust, just asking him to tell me about my father's recent situation and where he was.

However, no matter what I say, Ye Yichen is determined that there is only one condition to exchange with him, which is to marry him.

Only by marrying him will I really die for Situ Lei and forcibly break up and pull away the fate of the three of us repeatedly entangled together.

But such conditions and such words come too suddenly. Even if the person who said this at this moment is not him, but Situ Lei, I can't agree so rashly.

In the end, he was forced by me to not reply to the message. From the words that are stiff, without temperature and can't feel the tone, I can't feel his mood at this moment, and whether the expression on his face is serious or joking.

"Xia Luolin, do you know how much I hate you?"

After a long silence, another text message finally came back. I looked at the cold words, but this time I seemed to see him far away from the school and the trace of loss in the charming facial features.

I finally couldn't help dialing the phone again: "Ye Yichen, you can hate me and do anything to me, but now I just ask you to tell me where my father is."

My voice is very low, not only afraid that Situ Lei will find out, but also that I really don't have the strength to face him and these exhausting things.

"You know how much I hate you for begging me so humblely, just because you won't leave him. I hate that you haven't loved me from beginning to end.

"Then what on earth do you want me to do?" I bit my lower lip hard to prevent myself from getting out of control and shouting.

"You know what I want, and there is one more thing I have to remind you. The materials in your hand are printed copies. Even if they are written in detail, they will have no legal effect without the signatures of those people. If you want to take them to denounce Han Heya, I advise you to give up this idea.

Ye Yichen seemed to wake up the dreamer, and I quickly looked through the information on one side. Sure enough, they are just printed text materials, and there is no substantive signature to prove the authenticity.

If I impulsively take it to the court to sue her for her crimes over the years, I'm afraid I won't win the lawsuit, and I will be bitten back by her and say I'm contempted.

Is it possible that I should let her go like this? Just let me watch them get away with it?

The anger that had been forced in the bottom of his heart was raised by Ye Yichen's words and began to move freely in his body.

Although Han Heya is not recognized by Situ Lei and is destined to live in Situ's house as Mrs. Situ, she still squanders the original Anan's property and tramples on our feelings.

But is this a punishment for her? Let her still live a free and happy life, and should I be unlucky to be ruined by her?

My anger has suddenly increased to the peak. I want revenge and send Han Heya and all the people mentioned in the information to prison. I want them to live in a canyon where they can't see the sun forever...

A vicious curse began to spread. I was not calm and didn't want to selfishly stay in this little warmth for my life.

I still have more important things to do. I can't let my mother die in vain, let alone let my father end up in a strange place, a lonely death that I can't even see at the last sight.

How can I selfishly forget the pain and hatred for myself...

"Do you have the original version of these materials?" I settled down and asked coldly.

"There."

"I agree to your terms." I looked at the direction of the bathroom and said slowly and stiffly.

"Really, Luolin, say it again, are you willing to marry me?" Ye Yichen paused for a moment, and then showed great excitement.

"Yes, I'll marry you." These four simple words, like a sharp blade, cut through the blood between the internal organs and gushed out of the mouth.

"We're at the airport tonight, and I'll take you there..."

"Wait a minute, I also have a condition." Before he could vent his excitement, I interrupted him again.

"What."

"Don't tell Situ Lei about this. I will also come to see you tonight, but I want to spend the last Christmas with him after 12 o'clock."

My words are cold and hard. It's like a mummified corpse that has been silent for a long time, but it just moves its lips and makes last words that have been in the brain for a long time.

And tears did not flow slowly with a trace of temperature and emotion, dripping on the paper, splashing a few crystal tears.

"Are you afraid that he can't stand being abandoned by you again?" There was a sneer in his words.

"This is my condition. Do you agree or not?"

"Okay, but..."

Before Ye Yichen finished speaking, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly came, and Situ Lei's shout came: " Luo Lin, hand me a towel."

"Wait a minute." I answered, and then hurriedly said to Ye Yichen, 'Don't forget what you promised me. See you in the evening.' Then I hung up the phone and simply turned off the phone.

In the student dormitory, Ye Yichen still sat on the window sill, looking at the luggage that had already been packed in the corner of the door, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "I promised you, but you didn't hear the back 'but... Our wedding will be held in Minghui's auditorium on graduation day.'

Under the moonlight, Ye Yichen's evil smile distorted his original handsome face.

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" Luo Lin, where's the towel?" Situ Lei came out with his messy and dripping hair.

"What are you worried about?" I shook the towel in my hand, pressed him on **, and rudely rubbed his dripping hair.

"You, you, you must have stayed with Yuan Meng for too long." Situ Lei's head was ravaged by me.

"You, you, you, what are you, has Yuan Meng also wiped your hair?" With that, I pushed harder until I rubbed his head like a lion before he grabbed the towel from my hand and had nowhere to vent his expression.

I looked at his messy head, and he also looked at me smiling and speechless.

"Puff..." In the end, we couldn't help looking at each other and laughing.

Is today the last day of such a day? Will I never see his smile again and endure the embarrassment of losing his temper with me? Also, every gentle word he said...

He pushed me to the table, and before we could sit down, we both looked at the table and were completely dumbfounded.

The egg, which was still as fluffy as a sponge, is now paralyzed and piled up outside the plate like a leaky swimming ring, thinner like a cake.

"Is this also the unique learning of the Xia family?"

Situ Lei looked at me stutteringly, and then was ruthlessly glanced at me. He rolled up the broken spring egg with chopsticks and put it into his bowl.

"Eat it, now it's an egg cake."

......

The theory of relativity is always a correct and indisputable fact, and happy times always pass faster than painful past. After dinner, he washed the dishes, and I came behind him quietly like a black cat with long soft fur.

"What's wrong..."

He sensed my arrival and did not turn around or look back, but said softly.

I wrapped my waist from behind, and my body pressed against his back: "If only I could stand up. If I stand on tiptoe, I should be able to line up with your ears."

"It doesn't matter. That won't affect me hugging you."

But in this way, I can't whisper to you in your ear. You can't rub your fluffy hair until it's messy again..."

As I spoke, my words began to choke uncontrollably.

"Zhaolin, what's wrong with you?"

He wanted to turn around, but I forced him to hold him from moving.

"Don't move, just let me get close to you like this and stay for a while."

He was not moving or talking, just washing the dishes silently, and then felt the touch of me around his waist behind him.

"Didn't you say something to me?" After washing the dishes, he still stood motionless and let me hold him.

"Well, I want to make a birthday wish." I said softly and slowly let go of my hand.

"Good."

He didn't ask me what my wish was, so he agreed.

I got up from his waist and saw that there were bursts of snow outside the window. Snowflakes were as big as unbroken feathers in the pillow, soft, huge and disorderly falling down and quickly piled up on the ground.

I took up my coat and said I would go out with him to watch the snow. He nodded and went out with me.

At night, the shape of snowflakes is seen more clearly, white, and occasionally a glimmer of ice crystal-like light will flash.

We sat on the park bench, behind which was the frozen lake water. And this is also the place where I met him on the drunken night five years ago.

It was my eighteenth birthday, and it was also such a snowy night. Now that the old dream is back, we are more mature than before, and with this maturity, I have to give up everything about him here.

"Lei..." The first time I called him like this, and I think it was also the last time.

"Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Although I was not cold, he still held me in his arms more tightly.

"I want to tell you my wish. Can you help me realize it?" I snuggled in his arms and whispered.

"As long as I can do it."

"As long as you want, you can..."

"What is it?" He asked softly.

"Don't ask me why, I just tell you that I found my father and I want to leave here and leave you. Can you promise to forget me and forget me forever..."

My words came softly with the heavy snow falling in the air, mixed with severe cold.

And after Situ Lei heard me say this, his whole body was deadlocked here. Then he grabbed my shoulder and pushed me out of his arms and stared at me.

I can't speak...