The dirty and messy underground band.
She could ignore the junkyard environment and beat to the music with those people. She even took off her school uniform jacket and tied it around her waist to perform a hula dance.
She could quickly get along with her friends in the band who were more than ten years older than her.
She was completely different from the girls in school who were pampered.
At Christmas, she gave him a beautiful key ring with his favorite guitar pendant on it.
The dream that he did not dare to tell anyone when he was young originated from her encouragement. Later on, it took root and gradually became his motivation.
Now that he thought about it, it was only a short period of less than a year.
He had too many expectations for love. At an age when he had nothing, he tried his best to give her something. In the end, it led to his mother's anger and desperate obstruction.
He did not know how embarrassed Ye Huanyan was when she went back to school after being humiliated by his mother. How could such an optimistic person like her not bear it and finally transfer to another school and leave the place where they had memories of each other?
During that time, he could not see her. His mother knew his character well and only said one sentence to him.
"Every time you see her, I can go to school and humiliate her once. The more you love her, the more I hate her. Every time you do something for her, I'll give her ten times the punishment. Lu Shen, I'll give you three days to mentally prepare yourself for leaving the country."
The feelings of youth were firm and brave, but also very fragile. The most fragile part was that no matter how hard you tried, you found that the decision was not in your hands. You did not have the ability.
Ye Huanyan had done too many things for him. In his short and difficult youth, that year together was his only good memory.
So he could not let it go, even though she had made it very clear when he first met her when he returned to China.
He still could not let it go. Whether it was guilt or admiration, his heart was full of her and could not accommodate anyone else.
When he first found out that she and Ling Han were together,
He originally thought that she was just an office romance and an infatuation with her boss. He did not expect that there was such a relationship behind it.
She calmly admitted that she loved Ling Han in front of him and also calmly told him that they would not be together. Behind these seemingly honest words, there were many intricate relationships. He did not need to think carefully to know that it was the bits and pieces of her life that had nothing to do with him in the past ten years.
He had missed too much in the past ten years.
"What do you have to be sorry for?" He suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly and muttered.
"I should be the one apologizing. No matter what, I should be the one apologizing."
An awkward atmosphere filled the air.
After a while, he took a deep breath. Finally, he didn't want to talk in such a tense atmosphere anymore. He admitted defeat and changed the topic.
"Sheng Enran's plan may just be to hope that something will happen between you and me. You don't have to worry too much. When the room service is in the morning, we can go out."
His comforting words did not alleviate Ye Huanyan's worries.
Ye Huanyan faintly felt that Sheng Anran was not such a simple person.
…
Jinjiang Park villa.
Ling Han sat on the sofa and lowered his head to look at the minute hand on his wrist. Twelve o 'clock, one o' clock, two o 'clock in the morning …
Ye Huanyan was still not back, and he could not get through to her.
That night, many people did not sleep at all.
Some were worried, some were angry, and some had sinister intentions.
In the hotel.
Because of the alcohol, Ye Huanyan could only hold on until the wee hours of the morning. In the end, she fell into a deep sleep, even though she did not sleep well that night. Su Nianhua covered her with the quilt several times before returning to the sofa to take a nap.
Until dawn.
A ray of sunlight shone into the hotel room and just happened to sprinkle on Su Nianhua's face. An inexplicable noise at the door disturbed his indescribable nightmare that night. He suddenly woke up from the sofa, stared at the door for a while, and quickly walked over.
"Is anyone here?" A waiter outside asked.
"Yes," he coughed, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Why is the door broken? No one answered when I called your service desk last night …"
The waiter's voice came from the other side of the door, apologizing.
"I'm sorry, sir. Please wait a moment. We'll find a repairman to open the door. It's not only your room, but also the other rooms. Last night, our room card system malfunctioned. Please wait for me for ten minutes."
Su Nianhua looked unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.
He turned around and glanced at the woman who was still sleeping on the bed. The quilt was kicked out of shape, and the way she frowned made one's heart ache.
Su Nianhua covered her with the quilt again. He sat by the bed and looked at her face carefully for the last time.
After ten years, compared to ten years ago, there was an added charm in her purity.
Perhaps it was because the sound of the repairman outside the door was too loud that it woke her up. She slowly opened her eyes and got up from the bed.
Su Nianhua avoided his gaze and turned to look at the door.
"The waiter said that the repairman is opening the door. He'll probably be there in a while …"
Before he could finish his sentence …
With a bang, his entire body was knocked away. More than a dozen cameras of various sizes swarmed in from outside the door.
"It's Su Nianhua. What's going on with the woman on the bed …"
Ye Huanyan's entire body stiffened.
Su Nianhua was stunned for a second before he instantly reacted. He grabbed the blanket and directly wrapped Ye Huanyan in it. He stood in front of the camera alone and frowned.
"Stop taking photos. Who let you in?"
"Su Nianhua, is this your girlfriend? What happened to you last night? "
"Will you get married?"
The sound of taking photos came one after another. Ye Huanyan's mind was blank. She was wrapped in the blanket. Through the gap, she saw a dense group of people in front of her. They surrounded her, crazily taking photos and crazily questioning her.
"Are you a one-night stand?"
"What's the woman's identity?"
"Is the woman your fan?"
Su Nianhua's attempt to stop them did not have any effect. There were already bold reporters who came to pull off the blanket on Ye Huanyan's body. Amidst his angry roar, they still aimed their cameras at them, unwilling to let go of even a single piece of news.
Suddenly, there was a violent commotion at the door. No one knew who cried out in alarm, but there was the sound of fists and feet hitting each other.
Four or five strong men barged in without any explanation. They snatched all the cameras they saw and smashed them on the spot.
Amidst the smashing sounds,
The scene was chaotic. The screams of female reporters rose and fell one after another.
"What's going on …"
"Who are you? How dare you …"
"How can you touch my camera?"
"Hey, you can't smash the camera."
Not long after, a clear man's voice sounded at the door. It was a little cold and carried a threatening aura.
"Friends from the media, if you want to leave today, then put down the camera and all the photos in your phones. Leave within a minute. After a minute, I can guarantee that you won't be able to leave even if you want to."
This voice caused the scene to fall into silence.
When Ye Huanyan, who was under the blanket, heard this voice, it was as if a clap of thunder sounded in her mind. With a boom, her mind went blank.
It was Qiao Mu's voice.
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