Romance
Ye Yuanyin was pushed from the main driver's seat to the passenger seat by You Jing. Zhou You was unable to stop them and watched them disappear into the distance.
She kept trying to get out of the car. You Jing, looking at the narrow road in the county town, asked fiercely, "Do you want to die with me? What if you can't die, and someone gets into a car accident and posts it online? What do you think Chen Di'an will think? Don't you care about face and self-esteem? Can you bear the strange looks from their family members?"
Seeing her suddenly stop, You Jing warned her, "Behave yourself! From now on, I will no longer care about your feelings. Didn't you always complain about me not respecting you before? Now you can experience what true disrespect means!"
The car drove out of the county town and onto the highway.
The highway winds its way through the mountains, and to get out of the county, one needs to cross a mountain. The mountain is lined with lush vegetation, but the trees are small, with strong roots that grow wildly in the cracks of the rocks.
It is the Spring Equinox, and tender leaves are sprouting on the trees. The afternoon sun shines on them, and they are as fresh as green jade.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Wherever we go, that's it."
"No!" She suppressed her anger and said, "If I come home late, my mother will worry."
"You're not afraid of your mother worrying, you're afraid of Mr. Shen worrying!"
"...Can you please be reasonable?"
"In your heart, when have I ever been reasonable?"
Every attempt at communication was met with a complete blockage. Between them, misunderstandings had given rise to resentment, which had morphed into resentment. Now even that resentment had vanished, leaving only boundless hatred.
The green isolation belt outside passed by his eyes like a wave. Ye Yuanyin clenched his fists and gripped the strap of the white canvas bag tightly.
After driving for about an hour and a half, they turned off the highway and into downtown Z. After another half hour, You Jing drove into the townhouse area.
She felt gloomy and worried. If she didn't go home tonight, she didn't know how worried her mother would be. Even more uneasy, she didn't know what kind of difficulties she would face next.
It looked like no one had lived in that villa for a long time, and only an aunt was left at home.
Auntie came once every two days to maintain basic hygiene, and she was confused as to why there was a visitor today. She yawned sleepily, thinking that her grandson would not be able to pick her up, and she felt very irritated.
You Jing locked the car, took Ye Yuanyin's uncooperative hand, and led her inside. "Make us something to eat, just something simple."
Auntie glanced at the two of them, looked them over quietly, and said slowly, "You came in a hurry, there is nothing at home."
“Is the vegetable market far away?”
"It's already this late, the vegetable market has already closed."
"There's no supermarket nearby?" You Jingfei glanced over and said impatiently, "If there's no supermarket, call a errand boy over."
The aunt was still quibbling about not being able to use her phone to place an order. You Jing's expression was cold as he asked, "How much does You Manshan pay you per month?"
She murmured five thousand, and You Jing said, "I'll give you ten thousand for your hard work for two days."
The aunt's eyes rolled around, she couldn't help but smile, and went to work diligently.
Ye Yuanyin struggled to get out with his hands, "Let me go first."
You Jing let go and saw a thin layer of sweat on her fair forehead and her face flushed red. The past caught him off guard, and a lot of emotions surged up, and he softened his heart.
Ye Yuanyin was very sensitive to feelings and took the opportunity to say, "I want to call my mother."
He shook his head, laughing in a playful and mocking manner, "Want to tip off? No way!"
She lowered her head and said lightly: "I hate you."
"I don't care whether you like it or not!" You Jing still felt angry: "From now on, I will just focus on my own happiness."
The night fell, chilling to the bone.
Suddenly a phone call came in. Ye Yuanyin held the vibrating phone, his eyes lighting up.
You Jing snatched her phone away and saw the name "Chen Dian" displayed on the screen. He smiled contemptuously, with a chilling tone in his voice.
"You even changed your phone just to avoid answering my calls? You're so poor, and he bought it for you? Why are you so desperate when I buy you something, but you accepted it so readily when he bought it for you? Don't you know that you can't treat men differently like this?"
He pressed and held the side button to turn off the phone, then threw it onto the sofa.
You Jing looked at her with disgust, his self-control completely crumbling. She was clearly his, so he didn't understand how she had ended up like this. Why did she marry the wrong man, and why did that man have to be Chen Di'an?
You Jing was tormented by jealousy and put his arm around her waist.
Ye Yuanyin's expression of panic flashed across her face. She reached out to hit him, but the man grabbed her and interlocked their fingers behind her waist.
You Jing lowered his head to find her lips, but Ye Yuanyin dodged, with veins bulging in his neck due to grief, anger and fear.
He pushed her onto the sofa.
The broad-shouldered man leaned over her, his hot breath tickling her cheeks. They were like two wrestlers in a silent film. Ye Yuanyin refused to yield, her lips tightly sealed, not uttering a single soft word. You Jing was even more furious, his mouth moving from her cheek to her neck, to her collarbone, and then down, his long fingers tearing through her clothes.
Her world collapsed in her eyes, and hot tears rolled down her lips that were bitten and bleeding.
In her rage, she burst forth with boundless strength. She raised her hand to strike again, but You Jing grabbed it, stood up, and said cruelly, "If you can't even do this, how are you going to proceed?"
"Bastard..." It was as if a hole had been broken in my heart, and something slid over like a heavy weight.
You Jing felt that her reaction to intimacy between men and women was rather awkward, and a faint hope welled up in his eyes. "Hasn't Chen Yan touched you? You've been married for half a year. Is it because he can't do it, or you don't want to?"
Her pulse was beating anxiously, and violent storms and dark clouds were gathering in her eyes.
There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black inside and out.
You Jing stared at her and continued to ask, "If you don't like him, why did you marry him?"
Her sad sobs echoed through the chaos, "Who said I don't like it?"
The sudden ringing of the phone rang in the empty room that had not been occupied for a long time. He let go of her and answered the phone.
"What's the matter? Tell me now!"
"Who is the woman you brought?" You Manshan asked angrily, "Is it Xiaoye? Don't you know she's from the Shen family? Don't you know my situation in their family? Are you really going to drive me crazy?!"
You Jing ignored her questioning.
After a few seconds, he spoke again, "You know it, right? You must know. Why did she marry Xiandi An? Tell me."
"You don't need to know!" You Manshan shouted, "Send her back! Don't touch her, I said no! Did you hear me?! That means I'm not in City Z, otherwise I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"
You Jing hung up the phone and suddenly felt anxious and short of breath.
The answer was obvious—her mother had always supported her, even preparing to send her abroad. She'd assumed it would be natural for them to be together after finishing their studies, but why had they become distant? Did something go wrong?
Suddenly, the overhead chandelier lit up, the dazzling light stinging their eyes. Auntie came back from buying groceries and complained, "Oh, you scared me! How could the two of you stay here so quietly without turning on the lights?"
You Jing glared at her and said fiercely, "If you dare to talk nonsense to You Manshan again, you won't get a single cent, let alone ten thousand!"
The aunt muttered to herself, thinking, "Who do I know you? Of course I have to ask the host's opinion before I can host you." For the sake of ten thousand yuan, she didn't want to cause any more trouble, so she finished cooking and left quickly.
Because he had just cried, Ye Yuanyin stuffed food into his mouth with swollen eyes.
You Jing stared at her, a bewildered smile on his face. He looked at someone so silent, yet deep down he was actually calculating. He was worried that she might resort to violence again, so he could fight back after she had eaten her fill.
He picked up some food for her, but Ye Yuanyin ignored it because she rejected it in her heart.
You Jing placed his hand on the back of her chair and kicked it hard, causing the woman's body to tremble. He smiled lazily and kicked it again.
She frowned and handed the bowl over.
As the food was put in, his mood brightened again. "Your marriage to him was fake, wasn't it? Why? Was it for me?"
"Don't be so self-indulgent."
You Jing stared at her slender neck and shoulders and said, "You only behave when you're being bullied."
Ye Yuanyin raised his fist and slammed it on the table, "How dare you say that!"
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." He was in a very happy mood and became very clingy again. "Ayin, don't always have a stern face. Smile at me. Let's not quarrel anymore."
Her cold expression, stiff body movements and tense silent annoyance all showed that she was about to reach her limit.
Why can some people still laugh and joke happily, act like a spoiled brat, and act silly even after hurting others? Can all the hurt be healed just by saying "I like" or "I love"?
The night was dark and it started raining outside again. There was a vast expanse between the sky and the earth.
Because they came in a hurry, there was nothing at home. You Jing said he was going to buy some daily necessities and asked her to wait for him to come back.
Ye Yuanyin hid in the guest room on the first floor and locked the door from the inside.
Her cell phone was taken away, so she couldn't contact her family and didn't dare go to bed. She had to use her thin body to support the door panel, slowly squatted down and hugged her knees.
The sound of rain is loud outside, and my heart is broken and withered.
What will happen tonight? She buried her face in her knees, not even daring to think about it, and she didn't know how to get out of this predicament.
In the dark, one's senses become extraordinarily sensitive. She heard whispers, hurried footsteps, the sound of a doorknob turning...
Nervous and tense, she quickly stood up and picked up a lamp from the bedside with trembling hands.
There were a few knocks on the door, and the handle turned again. Ye Yuanyin held his breath, and every excited beat of his heart felt like a one-way ticket with no return.
The blood rushed to her forehead, and the violent pulsation at the Taiyang Xue point almost made her faint from the pain.
"Xiao Ye," Chen Dian'an's voice came from outside through a door panel, "It's me, are you in there?"
The lamp slipped from his hand and rolled to the ground, making a continuous "dong dong" and "dong dong" sound.
The doorknob turned again, and his quiet voice seemed to linger in my ears, "Open the door."
Ye Yuanyin couldn't control her trembling hands. She turned the knob weakly a few times and finally unlocked it from the inside. The door was pushed open and she rushed over, raising her arms and hugging his neck.
When Chen Dian was suddenly bumped into by her, he subconsciously hugged the person in his arms with both hands.
Her whole body was shaking as if she had just experienced an avalanche.
Finally, Chen Yan's anxious mood calmed down. Sorrow rippled from the depths of his heart, mixed with a hint of joy. Those vague feelings finally took root.
"Are you okay?"
Tears replaced the answer, soaking the fabric of his shirt. Sediment An felt a burning heat in his chest.
Secretary Ma came in from outside and waited for his further instructions.
"Let's go."
Yan Dian took the black umbrella he handed over, put his arm around Ye Yuanyin's shoulders and led her out.
It was raining heavily outside, and the raindrops were hitting the umbrella tightly. The world was like a huge roaring machine.
The winding mountain road that night twisted in circles, like a metaphorical hidden thread that fate had already laid out.
Ye Yuanyin looked at the sky outside. The mountains were majestic and a vague and huge sense of oppression came over her. She was singing a tune that she couldn't even sing.
In the rain, the street lights emitted a lonely, hazy yellow light.
The flickering light and shadow shone in, and he saw the messy red kiss marks on her neck.
The silver car cut through the rain and fog in the mountains like a bullet.
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