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Du du... Staring at the phone being hung up, Yu Jingya was at a loss. What was this? Was he threatening her?
If he threatened her before he got married, then what would happen if he married her? He threw his phone to the side and lay back down on the bed.
Tick Tick... There was a prompt. She guessed that it must have been sent by Ye Beicheng, but she guessed correctly. It was just that the content of the text message almost made her spit out blood …
"If you don't come after five minutes, I'll call for you. If you don't come after ten minutes, I'll use your method."
In her way? Yu Jingya frowned as she shifted her gaze vigilantly towards the window. Could it be that he wanted to climb up?
Thinking of this, her whole body shivered. She quickly put on her clothes and got off the bed, then anxiously rushed out!
She was worried that Ye Beicheng would really climb the wall. It was naturally easy for her to climb the wall N times, but it was still quite difficult for someone who had never climbed the wall before. She didn't want to be blamed for her husband's death just because she didn't want to be the one to get married today …
Gently opening the door and closing it, she rushed to Ye Beicheng, who was waiting for her in front of the car.
"Are you crazy? Is there anyone in the middle of the night who would torment others like you?! "
Ye Beicheng opened the car door and signaled her with his eyes to get in.
"What for? I'm not going with you at this late hour. "
She angrily turned around, gritting her teeth as she muttered, "It's not good for myself yet I don't want others to have a good time. What kind of person is this?"
"Don't you want to know if I'm finished?" Ye Beicheng got into the car and waited for Yu Jingya to get in.
Some people's kindness was always written on their faces, so she followed them in.
The car sped through the breezy night. The dim light and the soft night sky matched each other, and the bustling day seemed to have a rare silence as the night fell.
"Tonight …" How was the discussion? " Unable to stand the silence in the car, Yu Jingya was the first to break it.
Ye Beicheng didn't say anything and only focused on driving.
"Why are you in a bad mood?"
"Is it really over?"
"..."
She asked several questions, but he refused to answer any of them.
"Can you please say something?"
"Can I ask you to shut up?"
"…" After being silent for a long time, it was rare for her to make such a sound and still shut her up. She was speechless.
The car was parked on the left side of Ye Beicheng's beach villa, near the sea. There was a terrace built for enjoying the sea. Ye Beicheng pointed to the direction of the terrace and said, "Sit over there first."
Yu Jingya walked over to take a seat. The terrace was surrounded by exotic flowers and plants which exuded a mysterious fragrance. In the middle of the terrace was an oval table and two chairs. She sat down on one of the chairs and closed her eyes, listening to the sound of the waves hitting the rocks in the distance.
Ye Beicheng walked closer. She opened her eyes but did not say anything.
"I'm not in a good mood tonight. Can I have a drink with you?" He sat down beside her and actually had five or six bottles of beer in his hand.
A certain someone ignored it and directly shifted his gaze to the distant sea.
"Don't you want to drink?"
After waiting for a long time for a reply, he frowned in confusion. "Why aren't you saying anything?"
Jingya snappily shot him a glance before shifting her gaze away. Remorsedly, she reminded him, "I don't know who made me shut up …"
Ye Beicheng rubbed his glabella speechlessly.
He opened a can of beer and drank it all. His vision was far away and his thoughts were far away.
"Tell me about it." Yu Jingya grabbed a bottle of wine, pulled open the ring skillfully, and took a big gulp. This was how she drank. She didn't struggle in silence, and just exploded in silence.
"What?" He looked at her.
"Why are you in a bad mood?"
He smiled lazily and did not immediately answer the question about why he was in a bad mood. Instead, he asked her, "Is this place very beautiful?"
"Right." Jingya nodded.
"Before, I said that I can stay here once I get married. But now …" He paused. "Probably not."
"Why?" She sat up straight in surprise.
Ye Beicheng didn't answer, and Jingya quickly understood. "Your family disagreed, right?"
He nodded. "A man like me always has many concerns."
The two of them stopped talking. Yu Jingya finished a bottle of wine as fast as she could, stood up and threw the empty bottle far away. She suddenly turned around and smiled.
Ye Beicheng was surprised. He thought that she would choose to end the marriage. He knew better than anyone that what she wanted was a peaceful home without any disputes.
"Aren't you afraid of the pressure?" he asked, puzzled.
Jingya lowered her head. "Of course I'm afraid."
"Then why continue?"
"Can you stop it now?" she retorted quickly.
He was stunned as he calmly said, "If you don't want to continue, no one will be able to force you."
"But I got rid of it. What about you?"
Before he could reply, she continued, "Compared to me, isn't your reputation even more important?"
"This has nothing to do with you." Ye Beicheng understood her good intentions.
"However, I was the one who proposed this suggestion. Pulling you into the water and then leaving regardless of whether the water is deep or shallow isn't my standard for living."
Relying on the moonlight, he could see the stubbornness in this woman's eyes. It was a spirit of loyalty and true love that he hadn't seen for many years.
In that split-second of absent-mindedness, Ye Beicheng had an illusion. He seemed to see a figure hidden deep in his heart, and firmly told him, "No matter what, I will not leave you."
"You'll be on my side in the future, right?" Yu Jingya tilted her head and asked, successfully pulling him back to reality.
Reality is always cruel, people who you think you will never leave. Only after she leaves will you understand that it's just because you think …
"Right." He nodded affirmatively, and the two of them smiled in tacit understanding.
"Can I ask you a question?" This sentence was very familiar. Ye Beicheng thought about it, she seemed to have asked him before.
Actually, he didn't need to guess too much to know what she wanted to ask.
"Go ahead." This time he did not refuse.
"Do you love her very much?" Despite his approval, she asked the question carefully.
A gust of wind blew, and the air was filled with a sad aura. Ye Beicheng stared at the sea in the distance and replied softly, "Yes."
"What about her? Why aren't you two together? "
This was a question that any woman who knew Ye Beicheng would be curious about, even though Yu Jingya didn't do it out of love.
"No one is destined to be together by nature."
In the past, there were many women who would ask this question, and every time, he would choose to avoid them. This was the first time he would directly reply to her, but it was only because he was grateful for her loyalty and true love.
"Since you love her a lot, you must know how to cherish her. In fact, your life isn't very long. To be able to meet the person you love is a very fortunate thing. Why don't you tightly grasp her hand?" Yu Jingya comforted her wholeheartedly.
Ye Beicheng smiled sadly and fell into silence again. She waited for a long time, but still didn't hear his answer.
"I found you attractive when you were silent."
As she changed the topic, she suddenly became mischievous. It wasn't her goal to prick someone's sore spot.
How could Ye Beicheng not see through Yu Jingya's understanding. He gripped the can tightly and replied gloomily, "You wouldn't know that I would never have that opportunity again …"
"Do you think that I have the charm to suddenly fall in love with me?" He returned to his normal state and teased.
"Tsk!" She glared at him. "I wouldn't fall in love with a man who doesn't love me!"
Hehe … Ye Beicheng laughed, and after a long moment he turned to her and said, "That's for the best. Don't fall in love with me.
"Huh?" Yu Jingya was a little confused, "Aren't we getting married?" How did you become a friend again? "
"Friends can get married too." He reached out his long arm and patted her head.
Suddenly enlightened, she almost forgot, because each of them needed their own marriage, so he and she were actually strangers.
"Why do you want to be friends with me?"
"Because …" Ye Beicheng frowned and thought for a moment, "You're more loyal."
"…" Could it be that this fellow was going to let her help him climb the sea of flames in the future?
Yin Mo didn't make any noise during the past two days. Jingya felt quite scared, as she was most concerned with the headlines every day. It was impossible for her to not see the gossip about her and Ye Beicheng.
After some thought, she decided to personally go to her house. Before she made this decision, her phone was off.
Actually, there weren't any special circumstances. Yu Jingya didn't want to go to Yin Mo's home the most because her father was a gambler, while Yin Mo's father was the police chief. Her father had been in the police station more than once and had been released every time because of her relationship with Yin Mo.
Standing in front of the Yin family's apartment, she silently prayed that Yin Mo was alone so that she wouldn't have to worry about Mumu's dad asking about her father. Because she was worried about this, her annual visits to the Yin family could be counted on one hand.
Dong dong … With a nervous heart, he knocked on the door.
After a moment, the door creaked open, revealing a familiar face, but it wasn't Yin Mo.
"Little Yu, come in quickly." Mother Chu smiled and waved at her.
"Auntie, is Mumu home?" Jingya asked softly as they walked in.
"She's here! Who knows what kind of wind she's been having these past few days. She doesn't go to class, she doesn't even go to the door, and she only gets bored in the house all day. When her dad asks her what's going on, she just keeps on ignoring him."
Hearing the word 'father', Yu Jingya felt a wave of horror.
"Is Uncle home?"
"He's not here. The station is busy these two days."
"That's good …" She breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Mu's mother asked in doubt, "What's good?"
"Oh, oh, it's nothing, it's nothing!" She waved her hand in a flurry and pointed in the direction of the stairs. "I'm going up to find Mumu."
In one breath, she ran to Yin Mo's room and knocked on the door a few times.
"Hey, hey, what's going on with you? What are you doing sleeping in broad daylight? " Jingya asked, walking up to the bed.
A hand came out of the quilt, then another, and then the fellow got up.
"Wow, lovelorn?" Yu Jingya pressed her shoulders down in surprise as she stared at her short hair.
"How do you know …" Ye Zichen looked up with a frown.
"Don't you always use your hair to cut your hair when you are out of love?" Tsk tsk, she sighed as she looked at him, "It seems to be quite serious this time."
"You know me." Yin Mo glared at her snappily. "Damn it, giving up on Big Sister is his fault. One day he will find out, it's because Big Sister loves him the most!"
Puff …
Jingya laughed in disbelief. "You were dumped by someone?"
Yin Mo rolled her eyes and unwillingly explained, "Actually, that's not all. I had planned to do this earlier than him, but I just couldn't bear to hurt him, so I didn't say it. In the end …"
"In the end, he said it first?"
He nodded with a hurt expression and concluded with a sad anger, "Being kind to others is being cruel to oneself. F * ck you, you really make sense!"
Yu Jingya burst into laughter again and mercilessly attacked her. "If we have to face reality, we'll be dumped. We have nothing to be embarrassed about."
"…"
Yin Mo rolled her eyes, "You've already been raped, and you still have the nerve to gloat."
"Have you ever seen a husband rape his wife?" Jingya retorted. She guessed that Yin Mo still didn't know anything about her.
"Husband?" "Are you trying to say it was your husband who raped you?"
"Not yet, but soon."
Unable to bear it any longer, Yin Mo sat up and hugged Yu Jingya fiercely, "Dearest, you couldn't have suffered some sort of irritation, right? "What happened to you recently?"
"…"
Pointing at the computer, Jingya felt that rather than explaining things that she didn't believe in, it would be better to let her see some reality with her own eyes.
"What?"
"Just check the headlines in this city yesterday and you'll know."
Although Yin Mo didn't understand her intentions, she still turned on the computer. Jingya sat to the side, waiting to be bombarded.
As she expected, her initial doubt turned to shock as she stared at Ye Beicheng's photo with her eyes wide open and was flabbergasted.
"Now I'm sure I don't have any hallucinations, do I?" Staring at Yin Mo in a petrified state, Yu Jingya patted her shoulder.
She finally regained her senses and turned around angrily. Before she could say anything, Jingya explained, "I've never lied to you. It was you who didn't believe me …"
"You … "You …" It took Yin Moyu a long time to sort out her thoughts, "Why didn't you tell me that the person who bumped into you that day was Ye Beicheng?"
"You still have the nerve to say that you didn't believe anything he did to me that night."
"I …" Scratching her head in depression, she was completely confused. What the heck was this!? Two bold and unrestrained people silently about to get married? Did they have a talk on the night of the next day?
"I know that you won't be able to accept it in a short period of time, so I'll just cut to the chase." Yu Jingya cleared her throat and briefly narrated what had happened between her and Ye Beicheng until someone came to a realization.
"So the media doesn't know how you met?"
"Right." She nodded. "That's not important."
"How is it not important? There will be people who will ask this question in the future.
Yin Mo was nervous for her sake. What a difficult process to get to know her …
"Why wouldn't I just say it for a reason? Is there a need to be serious about something like that?"
She frowned slightly as she stared at the computer screen, a resigned look flashing across her eyes.
"Are you sure you don't mind?" Yin Mo reminded him, "He's the one who raped you!"
She smiled helplessly and said calmly, "What has already happened can't change anything. He is my first man. Although it's not love, he is still the best of the worst, isn't he?"
At the very least, her first time would be taken by him, and when she faced him in the future, she would have no regrets.