Bai Yi even had the idea of not wanting to tell his family, because he knew that if he did, his family would definitely send someone to keep a close eye on him.
He wanted a moment of peace and freedom, so he rented a house with cash, but hadn't decided when to tell his family.
However, he told his family he was going out before he left, and he also reported that he arrived safely, but he did not tell them where he was at that time.
"I saw you faint and fall into the river on Qingyu Street. Do you live on Qingyu Street now?"
Bai Yi nodded.
Wan Ge looked excited: "That's really great. Actually, I haven't been here for very long, only about a month and a half. I'll probably stay here for six months to a year."
Most of the people here are middle-aged or elderly, or children; it's rare to see anyone my age. Meeting you is so wonderful!
Bai Yi didn't know why, but listening to the other person's excited and happy tone, and seeing that the other person seemed genuinely happy, he, who didn't like interacting with people, didn't say anything to refuse.
"By the way, I live in number 52. What number do you live in?" Wan Ge asked gently. Sunlight streamed in through the window, and Bai Yi looked at the person in front of him as if she were an angel who had saved him.
Bai Yi replied in a deep, gentle voice, "I live at number sixty-one, which is very close to you." It's about four or five hundred meters away.
After waking up, Bai Yi paused for a moment, then paid his medical bills and left the hospital with Wan Ge.
While sitting in the car, Bai Yi looked at the woman in front of him who was focused on driving and began to become curious about her identity.
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Wan Ge first led the person back to her residence. Pushing open the door, one was greeted by a traditional Chinese courtyard, which was filled with blooming flowers. It was clear that the owner of the courtyard had put a lot of thought into making it beautiful.
It's also clear that the owner here is quite wealthy. This is evident not only in the building materials and the layout of the yard, but also in the types of flowers and plants planted and the ceramic items placed there.
A place like this shouldn't be a typical rental location.
Wange introduced to him: "This is my home. It's the house my grandmother left to my mother. After I came of age, my mother gave the house to me. We usually have someone come over to tidy it up, but I usually live alone."
Wan Ge invited Bai Yi into the living room, and after Bai Yi sat down, she brewed him a pot of flower tea. At the same time, she also brought out some exquisite pastries, and another basket contained many different kinds of fruit.
"You can try some of this. It's flower tea that I made myself, along with some small pastries. When I have free time, I sit in the yard, brew a pot of tea, and enjoy the breeze and the fragrance of flowers. When it rains, I listen to the rain from inside the house."
Bai Yi looked at the many paintings displayed in the living room, all created by the same person: "Are you a painter?"
Wan Ge looked at the painting and nodded: "I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself. My name is Qu Wan Ge. I usually paint to earn a little money."
"My name is Bai Yi." Bai Yi finally remembered to introduce himself to her.
Wan Ge laughed immediately: "It's nice to meet you."
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Bai Yi stayed at her house for an afternoon. He didn't know why, but he just wanted to be close to her. He stayed for the whole afternoon, and only when he saw that it was getting late did he prepare to go home.
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