6 Chapter 6
"My second wish is that Ying Yun suffers terrible misfortune."
"Weddings don't have such strict privacy restrictions. There were even two foreign tourists present. They wanted to take pictures of the Ice Church, so after explaining their intentions to the newlyweds, they were allowed in to watch the ceremony." Qiao Qianqian was furious. "You're right. Although Ying Yun is good-looking, his personality is really not good. If you two weren't completely unrelated, I would have thought he was targeting you on purpose."
Yang Xueyi really wanted to say, be bolder and remove the word "thought", this bitch Ying Yun was deliberately targeting her.
Of course she couldn't help herself and scolded Ying Yun in front of Qiao Qianqian, calling him worthless.
Hokkaido resorts are packed with people during the snow season. If you don't make a reservation in advance for dinner, you will have to queue up and don't even think about having dinner before nine o'clock.
Because of Li Junxin's invitation, Yang Xueyi canceled her original dinner reservation for tonight in advance. Now after being expelled by Ying Yun, she has been reduced to having nothing to eat.
Fortunately, Qiao Qianqian slipped out during a break from work and secretly took some of her work meals to share with Yang Xueyi, and stuffed a cup of hot cocoa into her hand: "Xiaoxue, eat something first. It's too cold outside. Go back to your room quickly and don't wait for me."
The task of following the film was heavy. By the time Qiao Qianqian finished filming, she was probably exhausted. In such a cold day, it would be too hard for her to drag such heavy filming equipment back to the room by herself.
Yang Xueyi didn't want her to feel any psychological burden, so she just smiled and said, "Go and get busy. I want to stay and watch the fireworks after the wedding. Today is my birthday, and I won't leave until I finish watching the fireworks."
But as soon as Qiao Qianqian left, Yang Xueyi's smile fell.
In order to show her external advantages in front of Li Junxin, Yang Xueyi did not wear a bulky and warm down jacket, but chose a slim and elegant coat - very graceful, but not warm.
Without the protection of the Ice Church, the cold wind outside made Yang Xueyi truly understand the power of Hokkaido's temperature of minus ten degrees Celsius.
However, my body felt as cold as if I were in an ice cave, but my face felt as hot as if it were burning.
In front of all the guests and her good friends, Yang Xueyi was kicked out of the church by Ying Yun.
She originally thought that she wouldn't care, but when all kinds of eyes wandered over her, she couldn't help but feel ashamed. If she wanted to drive him away, then she could just drive him away, but Ying Yun deliberately let her keep the glass of wine!
This was like a slap in Yang Xueyi's face - as if she was a shameless person who racked her brains to get into this wedding and eat and drink for free.
As expected, this luck cannot be changed until the birthday is over.
The bright and sacred wedding march music came from the church, celebrating this luxurious and blessed wedding. The air was filled with anticipation and joy, and witnessed the most important day in the lives of the newlyweds.
Outside the church, Yang Xueyi was shivering from the cold, eating a simple sandwich that had long lost its temperature, and spent her 25th birthday in a cold and aggrieved state.
It was an almost perfect replica of the mood she had on her fifteenth birthday, a fateful and ironic echo of the past ten years.
Ten years ago, Yang Xueyi celebrated her fifteenth birthday six months after moving into Ying Yun's nanny room.
To be honest, although it is on the basement floor above the entrance elevator, the nanny room in Ying Yun's house is very warm. The entire villa is equipped with floor heating, and your feet will feel warm even when you walk on the tiles. The dehumidification system in the basement is powerful, and it is like spring all year round.
Except for the fact that there is only a lighted patio without windows, as long as Ying Yun and the others go upstairs, the entire basement floor will be Yang Xueyi's activity space, which is perfect.
But Yang Xueyi couldn't be happy at all.
Now the 28-year-old Ying Yun treated her very badly, but the 18-year-old Ying Yun treated her even worse—
"Why did you let her live here? I don't like having outsiders like this in my private space at home."
"I don't like her. If she hadn't been moving into the house, the movers wouldn't have forgotten to close the door, and Roy wouldn't have been able to get out."
"As soon as she arrived, Roy died."
"She's unlucky and unlucky for my dog."
A few days after Yang Xueyi moved in, she accidentally overheard the conversation between Ying Yun and his parents.
She then realized that Roy was Ying Yun's dog. On the day she arrived, Roy broke free from the leash and ran away secretly. As a result, he met with an accident and was hit and killed by a car.
Ying Yun raised the dog since it was a puppy and had deep feelings for it. He blamed the dog's death on the appearance of Yang Xueyi and never gave Yang Xueyi a good face for a single day.
Yang Xueyi spent the most time on this annoying guy and suffered the most as a result.
Li Junxin’s mother was right. Yang Xueyi had indeed shamelessly tried to please Ying Yun for a while.
Just when she moved into the nanny room in Ying Yun's house.
There are not many employers willing to accept a live-in nanny and her almost-adult daughter to live with her, especially since Ying Yunjia can offer quite generous compensation.
Therefore, even though Ying Yun was cold and difficult to please, and even framed Yang Xueyi with the crime of killing a dog, and even said in front of Yang Xueyi that he hoped she would leave tactfully, Yang Xueyi always greeted him with a smile.
In order to show her usefulness and share her mother's work pressure, Yang Xueyi often takes the initiative to help Ying Yun tidy up the room, wash clothes, and tidy up the desk. She is as virtuous as an underage housekeeper who has started the internship period early.
Unfortunately, the eighteen-year-old Ying Yun is even more annoying than the twenty-eight-year-old. He is in the rebellious period of youth and has lost his dog. This young master has a sullen face all day long, with cold and arrogant eyes, and he does not hide the hostility towards Yang Xueyi in his eyes.
Fortunately, we are no longer in a feudal society. Otherwise, considering Ying Yun's family background, he would be a wealthy prince. He would most likely kill all nine generations of his clan and use them as burial objects for his beloved dog.
Yang Xueyi endured everything and always gave Ying Yun a sweet smile.
When Ying Yun mocked her, she pretended not to understand; when Ying Yun ignored her, she smiled proactively; when Ying Yun ignored her, she never got angry; wherever Ying Yun went, she accompanied him, and whatever Ying Yun did, she shamelessly praised him.
Ying Yun's private high school graduation prom is coming up, and her partner can't practice with her due to a leg injury, so she shamelessly volunteers to be his partner. Her clumsy steps are disdained by the arrogant Ying Yun, but she bites the bullet and continues, secretly practicing for ten hours a day to perfectly match Ying Yun. By the end, this embarrassing dance has become muscle memory...
In short, as long as Ying Yun needs her, Yang Xueyi will appear on her own initiative. If he doesn't need her, she will immediately disappear.
Yang Xueyi always smiled enthusiastically and called "Brother Ying Yun", regardless of past grudges, like a competent follower, like a puppy who would always wag its tail happily at its owner, almost as if she regarded Ying Yun as her belief.
Sometimes Yang Xueyi felt that Ying Yun had lost his dog, and she was here to compete for the newly vacant dog-care position.
On the night of her fifteenth birthday, she and her mother squeezed into the nanny's room. Her mother packed some leftovers for her and made a bowl of instant noodles. She spent her birthday hastily without any birthday presents, not even a cake or candles. Her mother asked her to make a wish to the instant noodles.
Unfortunately, fifteen-year-old Yang Xueyi no longer believes in birthday wishes.
Because if the wish worked, the out-of-print signed copy of the original English version of the novel "The Last Summer" that she had been saving money for for a long time would not have been bought the day before her birthday, her grandmother would not have fallen ill and left her, and she would not have to move into this nanny's room and live under someone else's roof.
"I see you and Xiaoyun get along pretty well. In fact, Xiaoyun is a good kid. You may not know much about him now that you've just moved in, but Mom has been working in their home for two years and knows he's not a bad person. He has a good heart and is very simple."
"It's just that a lot has been going on lately, and he's going through puberty. I don't know if it's stress or something else, but his personality has suddenly changed a lot. We originally agreed to study business abroad and come back to manage the company, but I don't know what happened to this kid. He suddenly became rebellious and is determined to study in China. His relationship with Mr. and Mrs. Ying is also very strained."
"This child is like this, he has his own ideas."
"He said he could study anything except business, but he's Mr. Ying's only son and will definitely take over the company in the future. How can he not study business and management? He and his parents have a big conflict over this, which might be why he's so emotionally unstable and aggressive. He wasn't like this before..."
To this day, Yang Xueyi still remembers her answer at that time -
"I don't know what he was like before. No matter how good or kind he was, I didn't enjoy it anyway. I don't like him at all now. I pretend to get along well with him so that I can continue to live here. It's all my one-sided tolerance. I don't mean to get along well with him. Mom, don't get me wrong, my relationship with him is not that good."
Yang Xueyi stared at the sloppy instant noodles in front of her, thinking of the fried egg noodles her grandmother used to make for her. Looking at her mother who was still a stranger in front of her, she felt aggrieved and didn't know what to say.
Under the spotlight in the nanny's room, Ms. Yang Meiying's face was tired and deeply exhausted. She was obviously the same age as Mrs. Ying, but she looked a whole generation older than her.
She raised Yang Xueyi alone, and had to separate from her in order to earn money to support the family. She was too tired and no longer had any extra energy or care for Yang Xueyi.
Although today is Yang Xueyi's birthday, it is first and foremost the day that Ms. Yang Meiying went through great pains and hardships to give birth to her.
Yang Xueyi couldn't blame her or vent her anger, so she turned her head away.
"I don't see Ying Yun's kindness. What's so kind about him? Or is it that the standards of kindness for rich people are different from those for ordinary people? Is it kindness for a rich person to give his dog a grand funeral and choose the best cemetery?"
"He's arrogant and pretentious, with a cold and noble expression. No matter how many nice things you say to him, he takes it for granted and doesn't consider other people's feelings at all. What's not bad about him? He has a bad temper, a bad personality, and a perpetually grim expression. If you don't know him, you'd think he's at a funeral every day! He's nicer to dogs than to people."
"Anyway, even if he gets another dog in the future, I'll help him walk it if he needs me. I'll just take some allergy medicine if I'm allergic to dog hair."
"Because even though I hate him, Mrs. Ying and Mr. Ying are very nice people. There aren't many employers who would let me live here, so you can rest assured, Mom. I won't fall out with him. I will endure it well."
"My birthday wish is that he studies a combined master's and doctoral program, lives in a school dormitory, and I try my best to avoid seeing him again!"
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When Yang Xueyi said that, it was mostly out of pride, because after six months of being a bootlicker, Ying Yun was no longer as bad to her as he was at the beginning. He no longer mocked her, and at most was a little cold and occasionally ignored her. Apart from his bad temper, he hadn't done anything more excessive. Maybe if she continued to work hard for a few more months, she could become an acquaintance of his.
But Yang Xueyi was immersed in the sorrow of her grandmother's death at the time. She was forced to become a burden living under someone else's roof and felt out of place in the magnificent new world. She was sad about the casualness of her birthday, but she couldn't vent her anger to her mother who was already tired enough.
But she was also really jealous of her mother's constant praise of Ying Yun - she took care of Ying Yun more than she took care of herself. Strictly speaking, she was more like Ying Yun's mother than her own mother.
Yang Xueyi had only lived with her for six months, but Ying Yun had been living with her for several years.
She always spares no effort in taking care of Ying Yun. Even though Yang Xueyi knows that is her mother's job, it is still difficult for her to convince herself to remain calm.
Ying Yun has a good family background and is good-looking. He has everything he needs, but he still wants to snatch away Yang Xueyi's motherly love. Even his dog has a more prominent presence than Yang Xueyi.
Out of a mixture of complex emotions, feeling wronged and confused about the future, fifteen-year-old Yang Xueyi made bad comments to Ying Yun on her birthday, and later felt subtly guilty about it.
However, ten years later, if Yang Xueyi could travel back in time, she would definitely tell herself at that time that her evaluation of the bitch Ying Yun was absolutely correct. Instead of reflecting on herself, she would rather blame others!
Over the years, Yang Xueyi dreamed that her mother would resign from Ying Yun's family as soon as possible so that she would no longer have to see this annoying person.
There is no need to blame yourself for a guy like Ying Yun. You should even scold him even harder!
After Yang Xueyi's fifteenth birthday, Ying Yun didn't treat her well at all. Even when she thought the situation was getting better, it suddenly took a turn for the worse. Ying Yun treated her even worse - his moody nerves returned to his original attitude and even got worse.
Ying Yun is like a villain with a program bug. No matter what method is used, he cannot be persuaded and the strategy fails.
The most outrageous thing was that as time went on, Ying Yun's brief teenage rebelliousness seemed to disappear as if it had never existed. In other aspects, he became as gentlemanly and polite as Ms. Yang Meiying said, but towards Yang Xueyi, it was as if he packed up all the negative emotions of adolescence and the sequelae caused by it and gave them to her -
He is always cold and gentle towards others, but towards Yang Xueyi, he is as cold as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Therefore, in the end, Yang Xueyi was too lazy to greet Ying Yun with a smile. Even if Ying Yun didn't treat her well, she would return the favor and repay him in full whenever there was no one else around. This continued until today, ten years later.
Yang Xueyi's tragedy was repeated. The annoying Ying Yun failed to drive her out of his villa, but finally succeeded in driving her out of the church.
Ying Yun had loved dogs for ten years, but after his previous dog died, he hadn't kept another one. Yang Xueyi didn't understand at first, but at that moment, she suddenly understood—why would he still have a dog? He had become a dog himself, so how could he need a dog?
Yang Xueyi really hates that bastard Ying Yun!
At the moment when the gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the night sky, Yang Xueyi stamped her feet in coldness and clasped her hands together devoutly.
Now that I'm here, I don't care if it works or not, I'll just make a wish first -
"This year's wish is for my career to be successful and for my fortune to be rich!"
As soon as Yang Xueyi finished speaking, she heard a sneer from behind.
She turned around and saw that it was none other than that annoying Ying Yun.
It was unknown when this rubbish came out of the church, probably to watch the fireworks. He was standing behind Yang Xueyi at the moment. The moment the gorgeous fireworks exploded in the sky, those flashing lights scattered on him. Amidst the dazzling lights, his eyebrows were still as cold as ice, and the sneer at Yang Xueyi's wish was just a pull of the corner of his mouth.
Why is it that on my birthday, Ying Yun, this annoying guy, is causing trouble?
There was no one around, so Yang Xueyi pursed her lips and glared at Ying Yun: "What are you laughing at?"
Ying Yun stood tall and straight, wearing a suit in the snow, but he still did not lose his demeanor because of the cold. He raised his eyelids and looked at Yang Xueyi as if showing mercy -
"Can being with a man be considered a career?"
He said coldly, "I can see how desperately you want to change your luck and make a fortune."
At this moment, Yang Xueyi wished that what was being set off in the sky was not fireworks, but air-dropped bombs, so that one of them could hit Ying Yun accurately and blow him away.
Ying Yun's lips are delicate and full, with slightly upturned corners. Even if his lips are ranked separately from his facial features, they are still remarkable. However, Yang Xueyi really hates his mouth because he has never said a good word to her.
New and old grudges came to my mind.
Yang Xueyi was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she withdrew her gaze and looked up at the sky seriously.
This year on her birthday she decided to greedily make two wishes:
"My second wish is that Ying Yun suffers terrible misfortune."
Yang Xueyi didn't know if Ying Yun behind her had an ugly expression, but she wanted to get close to him and open up wide -
"If only one of my two wishes can come true, then I hope Ying Yun suffers the most misfortune!"
【Author’s words】
【Small Theater】
Host: How did you encounter the first adversity in your life?
Ying Yun: My wife has a blessed little crow mouth
Yang Xueyi: [rolls eyes]...
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