Chapter 225 (2/2)

”I remember,” Ye Yi repeated, ”I still remember what you said.”

”That's all nonsense when I was a child. I can't take it seriously.” Ye Sitong said anxiously. Can she not remember? But over the years, that heart is not the same as before? Vicissitudes of life, things are right and people are wrong, nothing more than that.

”But I'm serious. What should I do? I've been waiting for you for so many years.” Ye Yi suddenly grabbed her hand.

Ye Sitong looked directly into his eyes, which was rare to see in the past few days. The eyes like when she was a child made her a little trance. Even when ye approached, she didn't notice it. When the breath approached, she came back to her senses. She hurriedly pushed Ye Yi away, stood up, ran away for two steps, and ye Yi called her.

”Si Tong!” Ye Yi stood up, stood in his place and looked at her: ”do you hate me so much? You know what I mean to you.”

Ye Sitong turned back and said, ”Ye Yi.”

She called him ye Yi. This was the first time he heard her call this name. It was strange and familiar. He remembered meeting him again. She took the initiative to find him. She looked at him and called him boss Ye politely.

Yes, she didn't recognize it. At that time, ye Yi smiled bitterly in her heart. How could she recognize it? How could she recognize the beautiful young man who had grown into a ferocious look?

But he couldn't help but recognize her. At that moment, the surprise and disbelief in her eyes made her think that they were still possible. The dead flame in her heart suddenly ran up and burned the tip of his heart.

Now, she called him ye Yi. In a strange and familiar tone, her eyes were clear and faint, but he felt that at this moment, their distance was so far away.

”Ye Yi,” said Ye Sitong, ”you are no longer a Zheng. I also have Lin Mubei. We can't do it.”

Ye Yi took back his thoughts and looked at her firmly: ”I am ah Zheng, ye Yi is Ye Zheng.”

”Different.” Yesi Tong shook his head: ”yeyi is yeyi, Yezheng is yeyi.”

”If I were ye Zheng, we...”

”Don't you understand, ye Yi, you and ye Zheng are different. You and he are the same body, but you are no longer Ye Zheng.” Ye Sitong squeezed his hand in his pocket: ”the past is forever past, and ye Yi can't go back. When ye Zheng is still Ye Zheng, don't you really understand? Ye Yi is Ye Yi, and ye Zheng is Ye Zheng.”

”What's the difference?”

”At least, ye Zheng won't lie to me.”

Ye Yi seemed frightened and knocked his leg on the chair. He was silent for two seconds and said, ”how do you know ye Zheng won't lie to you?”

”I just know.” Ye Sitong said, ”Ye Zheng is a sunny and upright boy, because his name is Ye Zheng, but you are not.”

”Do you want to deny my identity because of my current identity?” Ye Yi smiled, almost pale.

”I can't go back. Ye Yi, don't think about ah Zheng any more. We can't do it.” after a pause, ye Sitong thought for a second and said, ”even ah Zheng, it's impossible. Time changes each of us. You're no longer the former ah Zheng, and I'm no longer the former Ye Sitong. We're all different.”

”What if I force you to stay?” Ye Yi asked coldly.

Ye Sitong asked, ”can you?”

The atmosphere fell into silence again. The wind blew and raised Ye Sitong's hair. She seemed to be the same as before, but he Ye Yi was not, and

Ye Yi smiled bitterly and sat back in his chair: ”look, in fact, I'm still Ye Zheng, but I can't escape Ye Yi's imprisonment.”

It was like talking to Ye Sitong and talking to himself. Ye Sitong looked at him slightly depressed, bit his lips and didn't speak.

Ye Yi raised his head and waved to her, ”you must be tired after walking for so long. Go back.”

Ye Sitong opened her mouth. Ye Yi stopped her and said, ”I won't go to you again. From today on, ye Zheng is really dead. You'd better stay here. You can also leave with Lin Mubei next time.”

Ye Sitong looked at him. The hand waved weakly. This was the result she wanted, but it seemed not. Ye Yi didn't want to say any more. He shouted out the people who followed secretly and ordered, ”send Mrs. Lin back to her room.”

He resumed Ye Yi's appearance: ”let Zhai Quan come to see me.”

The man leaned over and said, ”Mrs. Lin, please.”

Ye Sitong finally took a look at ye, followed the man and walked back step by step.

Soon after she returned to the room, the waiter knocked on the door and said, ”Mrs. Lin, this is the charging line and allergy ointment that boss ye asked me to bring in.”

When he saw that there was no sound in the room for a long time, he raised his head, put it on the side table and retreated silently.

Everything in the room hasn't changed, and the waiter's attitude hasn't changed, but everything has changed. She and ye Zheng, probably, won't have any intersection again?

Ye Sitong sighed, got up, took the charging cable, charged the mobile phone, touched the cold ointment with his fingers, and put them all into the drawer.

Ye Yi and ye Zheng are still alone, but when ye Zheng grows up, it's really a happy and headache.

Ye Yi sat on the chair for a long time until someone told him that Zhai Quan had arrived. Then he stamped his feet, loosened his trouser legs and walked back.

The setting sun pulled his shadow very long, like those thoughts that ended without illness.