C32 One Day Was as Long as a Year

Bai Youyou insisted on making a table of fragrant dishes for him every night, even though he had never eaten once.

Lin Yuzhen did not wait for a reply and softly said, "I will go to Jinyu's place to stay for a period of time. I will accompany her. Don't be angry. "

Dong Ming also stood by the door. "Ah Chen, I will come over after I send her off. Wang Jiahao arranged a gathering. Let's go together. "

Ye Mingchen did not reply to them. He heard the voices coming from outside the door. Four hours later, Dong Ming came again. He knocked on the door and wanted to come in.

"Ah Chen?"

Dong Ming shouted a few times, but he could not hear any response. He started to panic.

Although Ye Mingchen did not seem like a person who would die for love, he could not help but worry about him. Back when Lin Yuge died, Ye Mingchen wasn't like this.

At that time, Ye Mingchen calmly accepted the news of Lin Yuge's death. He still worked well, but he was always distracted. That state lasted for about half a year.

Later, he married Bai Youyou. Maybe it was because he hated Bai Youyou too much. From time to time, he would talk to him about Bai Youyou, feeling that she was annoying. There were other things.

At that time, Dong Ming thought that with a woman like Bai Youyou, who loved Ye Mingchen deeply, by his side, one day, he would accept her and live a good life with her. He would forget about his relationship with Lin Yuge.

He guessed half right.

Ye Mingchen had Bai Youyou in his heart, but Bai Youyou did not wait for him to realize his feelings.

"Ah Chen?"

He called again, but there was still no movement in the room.

Dong Ming impatiently kicked the door open.

He would never forget the scene in the room.

It was already night outside, and only the faint moonlight shone in. There was no light in the room. Ye Mingchen's suit was messy, and the buttons on his collar were open. He lay on the bed and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

His long body lay on the bed without moving, like a statue.

Dong Ming felt weak in his heart, and his voice became lighter. "Ah Chen?"

Ye Mingchen still did not reply him. Dong Ming rushed over and turned on the bedside lamp. He pulled Ye Mingchen's hand away in a panic.

Ye Mingchen's blood-red eyes stared blankly at the ceiling. Dong Ming raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes. When he saw Ye Mingchen blink, he let out a long sigh.

There was no blood, no sleeping pills. He was still fine.

"What do you think Bai Youyou was thinking about when she committed suicide?"

Ye Mingchen's voice was trembling and hoarse. A tear fell from the corner of his eye onto the bed.

Dong Ming frowned in pain. He said in a hurry, "She probably just did not want to live anymore, so she left. But she loves you so much. She definitely wants you to continue living well. "

"No, she hates me!" Ye Mingchen replied.

She hated his heartlessness, hated him for trampling on her dignity, hated him for giving her the final blow to decide if she should give up her life.

Ye Mingchen didn't know what was wrong with him. All he thought about was Bai Youyou.

His heart was empty and lonely. No matter how he filled it up, he was not satisfied.

His eyes could not help but shed tears. He could not help it.

He wasn't someone who loved to cry. Apart from when the infant was immature, the number of times he cried wasn't more than twice.

And now, for Bai Youyou, he actually shed tears three times.

How could that be? He should be happy. This evil woman finally left. He did not need to live with her anymore.

"Ah Chen, don't be too sad. I'll wait for you outside. "

Dong Ming thought that perhaps he should give him some space.

He waited on the sofa downstairs. As Ye Mingchen's childhood friend, he grew up with him. He knew about Ye Mingchen. He was proud and self-satisfied, and he had lost confidence, but he had never been so sad and disappointed.

Dong Ming had stayed in Lin'An Residence for three days. These three days were really long.