Waiting for you to fall a flower

Ye Beicheng frowned and took out a cigarette, "You worry too much. I have several private villas. After marriage, I won't live with my family."

Yu Jingya stared at his deep eyes, always thinking that he should be a man with a story.

One of them was smoking, while the other looked at him in silence. When one cigarette was finished, Ye Beicheng broke the silence, "Have you seen enough? Don't doubt what I said. I never lie to women."

She hurriedly lowered her head and shook her hand awkwardly, "Then I'll go home first. Bye."

"Wait a minute." Ye Beicheng grabbed her arm and said, "I haven't finished talking. Why do you want to do it?"

"Isn't that all?" She turned around in confusion.

"I gave you a corresponding explanation for your troubles, but you didn't say anything. Would you like to continue with your previous proposal?"

"If I don't go back on my word, I mean to continue!"

Ye Beicheng smiled, "Okay, I'll announce the wedding in three days, then I'll contact you on a good day."

"Yeah." Yu Jingya nodded, a trace of sadness in her heart. It seems that she will never be happy in this life. A marriage without love is like a fog of dawn. No matter how hard you try, you can't see clearly ahead...

Taking what they needed, even if it lasted for 50 years, was ultimately just a deal.

"Did you tell your family?" Ye Beicheng looked into her confused eyes and asked softly.

"It's the same whether you say it or not." She smiled self-deprecatingly, "No one will believe it anyway."

Although he did not know what her family was like, she was willing to give up love in order to escape there, which showed that she was really desperate.

For no reason, he felt pity for her, "In the future, I will try my best to take care of you and satisfy you as much as you want, except..."

"All right, you." She quickly interrupted him, "Besides love, I know, so there's no need to repeat it!"

It's really not gentlemanly. Although she doesn't care about it at all, she doesn't have to keep talking about it. It hurts her self-esteem.

"I didn't mean that. I just..."

Ye Beicheng was about to explain when Yu Jingya screamed, "Wow, the countdown is starting. I'm not going home. I'm going to sleep on the streets tonight!"

Before he could react, she had already run into the darkness. Thinking about it, she felt that it was not appropriate. She ran back panting and said, "If I don't go back at eleven, my mother will lock the door. Understand?"

Ye Beicheng nodded mechanically and watched her disappear into the dark alley until she could not hear her footsteps.

Once again, the night became quiet, and occasionally there were a few cicadas, but there were also people who made it unbearably harsh.

Ye Beicheng took a good bath and wore a snow-white bathrobe around his waist. He stood in front of the french window and stared at the lights of the city.

He liked this kind of night. He could stay away from the noise of the day. He preferred to look down at everything he could see and could not see in the dark. The business grew bigger and bigger, but his heart became lonelier and lonelier...

Didi... A text message came from his cell phone on the bed. He walked over and opened it casually. A rather unexpected smile appeared on his lips.

"Mr. Ye Beicheng, you don't have to pity me, because... I don't."

"Why?" He quickly returned to the past. This woman would always say something that made him curious, like now.

"I want to run away from my home not because I'm unhappy, but because I want to live a happier life."