C11 (2/2)

Qi Miao nodded, she did not give it much thought.

”Since it's better to know, then we should at least know how to be grateful. We shouldn't destroy our Qi's because of my selfishness!”

At this time, Qi Miao naively thought that everything that happened between him and her was something that she couldn't help but do.

He really regretted it now. He wanted her to divorce him, wanted to take him away, and wanted to marry him.

What she didn't know was that a man's warmth had an ulterior motive. However, she was one of his chess pieces.

”Don't worry, I'm here. Nothing will happen to my Qi's!”

Qi Miao laughed helplessly. He probably did not understand Yun Family at all, nor did he know how vicious Yun Family's methods would be.

However, she was satisfied with what he said.

”Go back!”

”Is it far from home?”

Home, to Qi Miao, this word was really ironic, but she still stubbornly laughed: ”It's not far!”

”Alright, then I will maintain a distance of 10 metres away from you until you safely enter!” Ye Dongmo insisted.

”Do whatever you want!”

Qi Miao turned around and was about to leave, but she was stopped by Ye Dongmo.

Qi Miao hardened her heart, shook off his hand, and quickly left.

And just as he said, Ye Dongmo kept a distance behind her.

A thick layer of snow covered the ground, but no one else was around.

Only the sound of the snow being squashed by the shoes could be heard.

It was as if they were the only two people in the world.

I really want to follow him all the way to the end of his life...

Thinking of this, Qi Miao could not help but laugh at herself, and quickly returned to the villa.

Standing in front of the window, he gazed at the tall figure's back. Standing in the falling snow, he smoked a cigarette before slowly leaving.

He stared at the back until he could no longer be seen.

Yun Peng was still not there, but Qi Miao was not able to sleep soundly.

Although it was a cold winter day, her thoughts drifted back to that midsummer afternoon.

I remember that the sun was still very strong around four o'clock that afternoon.

She stood on the front steps of the nursing home, looking up.

Ye Dongmo was tall, and even when she stood on top of a flight of stairs, she still had to raise her head and look into his eyes.

He moved his lips, wanting to say something, but stopped. Before he could open his mouth, his face turned red.

After a moment of silence, he finally mustered his courage, ”Brother Dong, I like you!”

Ye Dongmo did not speak, he lowered his head and looked at his feet.

”Sure, can you let me be your girlfriend?”

After shyly saying what she wanted to say, Qi Miao lowered her head, as if she was waiting for a trial, waiting for a response from Yue Yang.

As time passed, what she was waiting for was his silence.

In the end, she was discouraged. A hint of awkwardness appeared on her delicate face as she used all her strength to force out an ugly smile.

”Then, goodbye!”

I hope that by destiny, we can meet again!

He walked down the stairs and left with a sense of loss.

”Qi Miao, wait!” His voice came from behind him. He was calling to her, asking her to wait. Had she thought it through clearly? Should he accept her confession? A sense of anticipation rose in her heart.

Ye Dongmo pushed his bicycle over, ”I'll send you back!”