Chapter 3 Chapter 2

seaside The sky and the sea are connected into one piece, and the blue is like a gem. This is a private beach. Fine golden sand, green coconut trees, large expanses of blooming flowers, white veils fluttering in the wind, the aroma of rose essential oil permeates the air, and seabirds chirping in the distance.The delicate fingers slowly pushed across the white and greasy skin on the back, and the aromatherapist said softly: "Mrs. Xie, your complexion is particularly good recently. It is moist and pink. It is more beautiful than those girls in their twenties. I really envy you."

Lying on the massage table, Xie Hualing pillowed her arms. Already in her fifties, she didn't have a single wrinkle on her face, and her skin didn't seem to show any sign of relaxation.The fresh sea breeze blew past her ears, the sunny beach, green trees and flowers, and thinking about the series of good things in recent days, she just felt that she had never been so happy in her life. In the distance, Shen Wei glanced at the file in his hand, then heard the man whisper a few words, nodded, walked to the massage booth, and said: "Ma'am, there is news about the second young master."

"Bring it." Xie Hualing didn't shy away from it, and hurriedly stretched out her hands to take it, the white veil around the pavilion was looming, and her plump breasts were slightly exposed, as beautiful as creamy fat.There was a page in the dossier, on which was written the second young master's schedule for the next few days, she glanced at it briefly, and felt unhappy. Look, there are still some photos in the dossier. The background is almost all fashion shows held in Paris. Dim brilliant lights. A girl is always by his side.Almost every fashion show, the two are inseparable, sitting side by side.

March 18 Things seemed to be going better than she expected. Paris The noon sun was warm. The fountain splashed crystal water, and there were large groups of white pigeons in the center of the square, flying up and down again.In the bench, Yue Xuan was wearing a thick black sweater, with his eyes slightly closed, his slender eyelashes closed on his stern face, as if he had fallen asleep. The other end of the bench. Ye Ying concentrated on painting, the golden and warm sunlight, and those plump white pigeons pacing up and down in the square, the picture was peaceful and peaceful.Smiling, she added another figure among the pigeons. Wearing a beige cardigan sweater jacket with a light gray shirt inside, he squatted in front of the pigeons, looking unusually warm.

This time she painted in watercolor. "I was really wrong before." After finishing the last stroke, she turned to look at him with a smile.Yue Xuan has opened his eyes, looking lightly at the sketch in her hand. "It's like no matter how good the design is, once the fabric is chosen incorrectly, it will be difficult to achieve the best effect no matter what. Oil painting is not suitable for you, and ink painting should be the most suitable for your temperament. It is ethereal and powerful, and it seems very simple , but the artistic conception is infinite.” she said admiringly.

Seeing that his face was still calm, she was a little annoyed, but she was not discouraged, she put the drawing in her hand close to his eyes with a smile, and said: "It's a pity that my ink painting skill is too weak, but it looks good with watercolor painting, and it looks more youthful and youthful. Do you like this suit in the painting? I think you can try wearing colors other than dark colors, although you wear Dark colors look great." There was a small silvery rose flower on the picture folder, Yue Xuan's gaze stayed on it for a few seconds, and then he pushed away the drawing.

"It's time to go back." With a calm voice, he stood up and prepared to stand up from the bench. "Hey!" Grabbing his hand, Ye Ying exerted force in his hand, making it impossible for him to leave.She exerted some more strength in her palm, and she stared at him stubbornly, and finally made him sit back on the bench slowly. "Second Young Master Xie, you're really not cute like this..." Still holding his hand tightly, she leaned closer to him, and said with a half-smile in his ear, "Even if you don't like me, you don't have to be so obvious Well, you don’t even want to listen to me.”

Yue Xuan frowned. Her voice was right next to his ears, warm, with an inexplicable fragrance of flowers, almost provocative, and innocently innocent. "But actually, you obviously don't hate me that much." She whispered with a low smile, "You have asthma and can't touch things like turpentine, but when you first saw me, I was covered in turpentine Taste, you didn't push me away immediately. It rained that day, and you didn't refuse me to get in the car." "I kissed you that night, and you didn't..." Holding his hand, breathing very close to him, her pupils were dark, looking at him, as if her eyes could only see him alone.

"...But I don't understand why you have to be so indifferent, why your eyes look so tired, why your eyes have no desire, no light, and no interest in anything..." Yue Xuan looked calm and said: "Miss Ye, if you can't pay attention to your sense of proportion, then what I promised you before will end here." Oh yes, she promised him. He took her to attend the major fashion shows of Paris Fashion Week, on the condition that she should know how to measure and not affect his life and explore his privacy. Following him to attend the fashion shows of those top brands in the past few days, it was like suddenly plunging headfirst into Baoshan in a fairy tale. There were so many outstanding designs and so many geniuses' whimsy, which made her dazzled.

Watching a fashion show live was completely different from what she had seen in magazines and on TV before.The texture of the fabric, the tailoring of the clothing, and the impact of the on-site models are not something that can be felt by imagination alone. Although she was a child... But now that she can feel all of this up close, he brought her to it. On that rainy night, she didn't expect that he would agree to her request so easily, nor did she expect that he would take her in and let her live in the Four Seasons Hotel to enjoy a luxurious life.She has little money left after deducting air tickets to and from Paris. Before that, she had been sleeping in parks.

Once, she speculated about all possible scenarios, including the best and the worst.But the current progress has far exceeded the most optimistic estimates she has ever made. Is he really interested in her? She secretly speculated. "Didn't you notice? The man who looked like a tourist was secretly taking pictures just now, and he has been following us for the past few days, and now, look, the girl dressed as a student in the front right is not taking pictures of pigeons, but You." Still holding his hand, Ye Ying distanced herself from him. She leaned back on the bench, her eyes were as black as night mist, and she smiled at him charmingly. Don't worry about it. If you want me to pretend to be intimate with you, then you have to act like one." Yue Xuan coughed a few times, and the tired look appeared in his eyes again. "Your hands are so cold." After being warmed for so long, his hand was still cold, so she simply pulled his palm back, covered it with her own two hands, and said with a smile: "It can be seen that it is not easy to live in a wealthy family. There are people tracking and recording everywhere, but there are still at least two people following. No wonder you are so tired." late at night The luxurious yacht rolls out the surging white waves at the tail.There is no moon and no stars, only the lights in the cockpit are on, outlining the back of a man.He stared at the sea in front of him blankly, and drove the yacht to the maximum horsepower. The sea wind howled in through the open window, and the cabin was very cold. The sound of a text message coming from the phone. The screen suddenly lit up. Only a few people know the number on this phone. The captain took over the piloting duties, and the man stepped out of the cabin.He leaned on the railing with both hands and looked at the vast sea in the night. The sea breeze blew his hair messy, and his face was hidden in the darkness.After a long time, the man called out in a deep voice: "Xie Ling." "yes." A handsome young man quietly appeared beside him, with his head slightly lowered, with a shy look on his face, he said: "Second Young Master has been acting uncharacteristically lately, appearing frequently in public. Except for Zhao Butler, who has been taking care of the manor in Paris all year round, Second Young Master has no other followers. It has been confirmed that Xie Ping and Xie An are currently in New York." "Who is that woman?" The few photos sent by the text message are recent photos of Xie Ershao and the girl.On the bench in the park, the girl approached Second Young Master Xie with a smile, her lips were very close to his, and Second Young Master Xie actually let her hold his hand all the time. "Her name is Ye Ying. She is twenty-two years old. She once submitted a resume and a design draft to the company. This is her information." The handsome young man Xie Ling took out a resume and a thick volume of design drafts. The man flipped through the design draft. The paper was rustled by the sea wind. "Eldest Young Master, I think..." Xie Ling bit his lips lightly, and said hesitantly, "Second Young Master seems to be showing weakness to you and begging for peace." "Ok." The man threw the design draft back to him. "However," Xie Ling bit his lip and said bitterly, "Second Young Master has always been like this. He looks calm and breezy, but in reality he is more ruthless than anyone else. Don't be soft-hearted. He was with that Ye Ying Together, maybe retreat is the way to advance, Miss Mori..." "You talk too much." The man said coldly, and then called: "Ah Han, you will replace Xiao Ling this month." "Yes, young master." A man in his forties came out from the shadows, Xie Ling had tears in his eyes, and retreated with aggrieved face. The sea is deep and dark at night. Leaning against the fence of the yacht, the photos on the phone screen were enlarged a little bit.Leaning next to Second Young Master's ear, the girl's smile was sweet and charming, as if she could kiss Second Young Master's cheek with just one breath away. Make her face bigger. The fluorescence of the mobile phone reflected the man's face. His face was as handsome as a god's. Hidden in the darkness of the night, he looked thoughtfully at the girl on the screen, looking at her radiant, jet-black eyes. Eyes of the night. March 21 But it ended so quickly. A black Bentley speeds down the road. The fashion show this afternoon was held in the outer suburbs of Paris. The time was a bit rushed and there were not many vehicles on the road, so the driver drove faster than usual. There was some jolting in the car. Yue Xuan's face was pale, his right hand was lightly clenched into a fist, slightly covering his lips. "Where is it uncomfortable? Want to cough? Chest tightness?" Ye Ying was a little worried. After these days, she has gotten used to his indifference. Anyway, no matter how presumptuous she is, he never really drove her away, so she decided to treat him as a paper tiger. "Cough if you want, I'm the only one here, no one will laugh at you for always being sick." While joking, she gently reached out and patted his back.Steward Zhao didn't come today, but he gave her thousands of instructions before leaving, and told her to take good care of the second young master. "I'm a little motion sick." The hand on the back made his chest feel tighter, Yue Xuan said in a muffled voice, he frowned, his lips were tightly closed, and there were fine beads of sweat on the corner of his forehead. "A person like you who rides in the car all the year round still suffers from motion sickness." She glanced at him, took out an orange from the refrigerator in the car, quickly cut it open, and gave him a small piece of orange petal fork. Hold it, don't swallow it, the fragrance of orange can make you feel better." Seeing that he finally opened his mouth slowly and took the slice of orange in his mouth, she smiled with satisfaction, opened the sound insulation panel with the driver in front again, and shouted: "Mr. Driver, please drive slowly." But-- The speed of the car didn't slow down, on the contrary, it got faster, drawing several arcs in a panic on the road! "Mr. Driver!" c Ye Ying was shocked, and tightly pulled the handle in the car amidst the bumps. "Second Young Master, there seems to be something wrong with the brakes!" The driver turned around from the driver's seat in panic and panic, sweating profusely, his face pale, "It was fine yesterday...how could it be! How could it be!" "boom----!" The moment the black Bentley slammed into the railing and flew out of the road, it was as slow as a freeze frame in a movie, and the whole world was filled with dazzling white light! Then there is darkness. deep deep dark... Endlessly dark... The windows were tightly sealed with wooden strips, and there was a stench of corruption in the air. She was huddled in the corner, and she didn't dare to cry or struggle... "Snapped--!" A heavy object slammed into her head, and the smelly liquid flowed down her cheeks. The little girl wanted to vomit in pain, and huddled in the corner of the cold wall until there was nothing in the room that could hit her. Hit her, and she was pulled out again, pinched hard by angry and hateful fingers! "...Night Babies!" "...You are a night baby! You are a cursed child! Everything is because of you! Why don't you die—!" "...From the moment you were born, I knew you were vicious! You will bring disaster! You will bring destruction! Why don't you die—!" The dizzy darkness, without the slightest light, was as dark as in a nightmare-like deep pool, the fingers pinched on her body like a torrential rain, the pain made her finally cry, and the hatred that was imposed on her It suddenly became even crazier! "……Go to hell!" "...Ye Ying, you go die!" Like an endless rainstorm, cursing and beating accompanied by crazy laughter... It was a dark room with a cold musty smell... A few rays of sunlight leaked in through the gaps in the messy nailed wooden boards on the windows, and the room was full of dust spinning wildly... She thought she had escaped... But…… Such darkness...such pain...it turned out that it was a dream of hers...she didn't grow up...she was still a child...still curled up in that dark room and dared not cry no matter how painful it was child…… Night baby, go to hell! Go to hell--! Dust swirled wildly in the light. It is getting brighter and brighter. It was getting brighter and brighter, and her eyes started to hurt when it was so bright! "..." In the dizzy light, a face magnified in front of her eyes, and it took her a while to barely recognize that it was a blond nurse.Turning her eyes with difficulty, she could clearly see that this was a ward. What happened, she recalled rapidly in her mind, stopping at the moment when the black Bentley flew out of the road like a video tape fast-forwarding. It turned out that she was not dead. Thank God. Ye Ying slowly closed his eyes. three months later On a summer morning, through the crystal-clear huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun shines on the green climbing vine leaves outside the window, countless bright spots of light, clusters of blooming pink roses, fresh and sweet, beautiful and moving, as if brilliant sea ​​of ​​flowers. There seems to be a scent of flowers floating in the air. Just separated by a whole glass wall, the sunny and beautiful life is within reach. Take your eyes back from the sea of ​​roses. Ye Ying lowered her head, and gently wiped her pale and dry lips with gauze soaked in water.She used the gentlest strength to wet Yuexuan's lips little by little, and used the wet gauze to moisten the slightly chapped place repeatedly. It has been three months. It was like a nightmare. In that car accident, she only suffered a broken tailbone, a fractured right foot bone, a minor concussion, and some skin trauma.Doctors told her it was a miracle she had only suffered such minor injuries in such a serious crash. She later learned that the driver died instantly. And Yuexuan... Moistening those pale lips little by little with the wetness in his hand, Ye Ying silently looked at Yuexuan on the hospital bed, feeling mixed feelings in his heart. For a moment she thought he was going to die. In the car accident, his spleen, lungs, and stomach were severely injured. In addition, he was already weak and sick and had asthma. . Also, he fractured his thoracic spine. She stopped the doctor privately, and learned that even if Yue Xuan could save his life, it would be difficult to escape the fate of paralysis. "Cough, cough..." A hoarse cough sounded depressingly, Ye Ying quickly looked intently, saw Yuexuan's eyelashes trembling on his pale and thin face, he looked towards the ceiling, his brows were slightly frowned, his eyes seemed to be in pain, but the eyes were indifferent of. "Is it hurting again?" she asked a little startled. Xie Ping, who had been silently guarding the corner of the room, walked over quickly, bent over with a worried face, and said anxiously, "Second Young Master, I'll call the doctor!" Cold sweat dripped from Yue Xuan's forehead. "..." Both legs began to convulse intermittently, Yue Xuan's face was pale with pain, he clenched his teeth tightly, restrained the muffled moan of pain in his throat, and stopped Xie Ping.Ye Ying has already quickly applied a warm towel to his trembling legs, hoping to help him relieve the severe pain. ………… "If the follow-up treatment is done properly, you won't die within two years, but I can't guarantee it after two years," the genius doctor Cos, who flew from the United States to France, flashed in his eyes when he faced the sober Yuexuan for the first time With a hint of malice, he said bluntly, "Besides, your thoracic spine is fractured and your spinal cord is injured. The recovery period will be very long, and there is an 80% chance that you will be permanently paralyzed." Yue Xuan looked at him with indifferent eyes. "You will be in pain. Almost no one can bear this kind of physical pain, and after two years, you may still die. So, if you want to commit suicide now, I think it is a rational choice." After finishing these words like a malicious bad boy, Dr. Coase left the ward triumphantly. Although he admired Dr. Kos's medical skills, Ye Ying was surprised that he could say such a thing in front of a patient. ... "This is central pain." During the recovery period, when Yuexuan fell into severe pain, Dr. Michelle, another attending physician, shook his head and said, "More than half of the patients with spinal cord injuries will have central pain. Mr. Xie seems It's the kind that hurts the most." ... ………… During these three months, when Yuexuan was in a coma, Ye Ying searched almost all the relevant information, and learned that central pain is very difficult to treat, and the effects of treatment methods including analgesics are not satisfactory, and the treatment itself It will bring more adverse reactions to Yuexuan. The safest and most effective methods are exercise and physical therapy. So she began to learn from the nurse, using massage to improve the blood circulation in his legs, relax the muscles, and relieve the cramps in his legs.And she began to learn some techniques to help his legs move. The doctor in charge of rehabilitation told her that the sooner rehabilitation training is carried out, the better the patient's recovery will be. "Yep……" An uncontrollable sound of pain escaped from his throat, his pale fingers gripped the bed sheet tightly, Yue Xuan's whole body was drenched in sweat, his eyes were a little dizzy from the pain.Ye Ying clenched her lips and tried her best to massage and relieve his legs. finally. Gradually. The wave of pain was over. Ye Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and gently wiped off the sweat from Yue Xuan's forehead and neck with a warm towel. She was considering whether to let him rest first, or change him into dry clothes first, and a message came from the door. Make a little noise. Xie Ping walked over. He asked the maid at the door a few words, then walked back, leaned over and whispered to Yue Xuan who closed his eyes tightly: "Second Young Master, Miss Mori is here." Ye Ying's fingers moved slightly, and then continued to wring the towel. "...If you don't want to see Miss Mori," Xie Ping asked cautiously, "I can ask Miss Mori to come back next time." "Let her in." With eyes still closed, Yue Xuan said as if falling asleep. then-- When the white retro European-style door was quietly pushed open—— Ye Ying met Mori Mingmei. The morning sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and outside the window are bright clumps of roses. The fragrance of the flowers seems to float into the room, bright, elegant, and fragrant, just like the beauty who walked in at this moment, She wore a beautiful nude-colored long dress and a radiant diamond necklace around her neck. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and an elegant temperament, as if she had stepped out of a stage play. She strode to Yuexuan's bed. "Xuan..." Calling softly, as if she couldn't see other people in the room, Sen Mingmei sat by the bed, looking down at Yuexuan who seemed to be sleeping quietly. "Xuan, I came to see you so late, will you blame me?" Sen Mingmei gently held Yuexuan's hand and stared at him. Her figure was as graceful as a silhouette. After a long time, her voice was full of guilt. She said hoarsely: "But, I don't know how to face you...' Standing in the corner of the room, Ye Ying lowered his head and kept his voice calm. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Xie Ping's expression beside him.Xie Ping and Xie Pu were Yue Xuan's right and left hands, both were of the same age as Yue Xuan, Xie Ping had an ordinary face and was in charge of internal affairs, Xie Pu was elegant in appearance and focused on external affairs. Xie Ping didn't like this Miss Sen. Coming to a conclusion in his mind, Ye Ying saw Xie Hualing appearing outside the door from the corner of Ye Ying's eyes.Xie Hualing is Yuexuan's mother. She is in her fifties. She wears a colorful dress and a string of round pearl necklaces around her neck. She has plump white skin and a graceful appearance. She must have been an undeniable beauty when she was young. Xie Hualing was looking at Mori Mingmei from a distance with complicated eyes. Ye Ying lowered his gaze. Beside the bed, Sen Mingmei said a lot of words to Yue Xuan gently, but Yue Xuan seemed to have fallen asleep all the time, without any reaction.Finally, Mori Mingmei sighed, stood up, gestured slightly to Xie Hualing who was at the door, and the two left together. The roses outside the glass window are brilliant and bright. The sun is transparent. Ye Ying carefully put the water-absorbing hose into Yuexuan's mouth. The amount of water he drinks every day needs to be strictly controlled. The door was not closed, and outside was the luxuriously decorated living room. The conversation between Xie Hualing and Mori Mingmei drifted over from time to time. From her perspective, the two of them could even be seen drinking tea. "Is that the woman you like?" After Xie Ping got a call and went out, Ye Ying raised his eyelashes, looked at the pale Yue Xuan, and said curiously: "Then why didn't you talk to her just now?" Yue Xuan frowned. He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and he gave her a cold look. "You don't want to tell me that, do you?" Ye Ying smiled like a brightly blooming rose outside the window. She stretched out her hand, caressed the center of his brow affectionately, and said: "Okay, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Yue Xuan looked at her silently. His eyes were very deep, and he looked at her all the way to the depths of his pupils, and after a long time, he closed his eyes tiredly. "However, the atmosphere of their conversation doesn't seem to be harmonious." While massaging Yuexuan's cramped legs, Ye Ying turned his head slightly and looked at the two women who were drinking tea and talking in the living room through the half-open door. There is a door. Pure white carpets, purple crystal chandeliers, a set of court-style velvet sofas with black and milky white edges, cobalt blue English tea sets, sparkling silver spoons, and the curling aroma of Earl Gray tea exudes in the air. Put the cup back on the coffee table. Xie Hualing sat up straight, raised her chin angrily, stared at the girl she had watched and grew up, and said slowly: "Mingmei, you have disappointed me so much." I'm very sorry. " On the black velvet sofa, Mori Mingmei was wearing a long nude dress with a shining diamond necklace around her neck. She sat down with her eyes down. "Auntie, Xuan's body hasn't recovered yet, and I don't think it's appropriate to say these things now, but I can't go on like this..." "I can't go on anymore?" Xie Hualing raised her eyebrows, as if her heart had been bitten by a poisonous snake, "Yuexuan had such a serious car accident that he almost lost his life. As his fiancée, not only did you not rush Come back to take care of him, and stay by the young master's side every day, causing so many messy rumors. Yes, I also think that you shouldn't continue like this!" "aunt……" Sen Mingmei's face turned red and white for a while, she took a light breath, took off a sparkling diamond ring from her hand, put it on the coffee table, and said: "I'm sorry, Auntie, I know I'm very sorry for Xuan, and I dare not beg for your forgiveness. However, I still hope that the engagement between Tong Xuan can be dissolved." There is a door. While massaging Yuexuan's leg muscles, Ye Ying's hands paused involuntarily, and she looked at him subconsciously. Like being slapped in the face, Xie Hualing's face darkened. She stared at Mori Mingmei. However, soon, Xie Hualing slowly relaxed her body again. She picked up the teacup, stirred the tea soup with a silver spoon, and said in a slow voice in the scent of Xiangyuan's tea: "Mingmei, you are such a silly child." Taking a sip of tea, Xie Hualing said: "The young master asked you to do this, right? At this moment, if you say such things, let alone what Yue Xuan and I will think of you, what will the old man think of you, once the outside world finds out, what will happen to you Can't you imagine the evaluation? How could you do such a stupid thing. " "Stupid boy, do you think the young master really loves you?" Xie Hualing looked at Sen Mingmei with pity, "If he likes you a little bit, he won't encourage you to divorce now, he uses you to announce his' Victory', but it pushes you into a situation where there is no way out." "Everything is my own decision, and it has nothing to do with Can." Mei Mei frowned slightly, "Auntie, I know that you have prejudiced against Can since you were a child, and it is not fair for you to say that." "Ha ha." Xie Hualing raised her eyebrows, and slowly stirred the silver spoon in the cup. "In this case, I might as well tell you. Since the last time you had a tryst with the young master, you have been completely unworthy of Xuan. It was only because of your father's face that I didn't embarrass you. You think that Xuan is not you Can't you? If it wasn't back then, when I forced Xuan to get engaged to you, would you be worthy to stand by Xuan's side?" Morimi's expression was a little stiff. Her hands are clasped together. "Actually, Xuan has never liked you." Xie Hualing took another sip of tea, glanced casually at the half-open door not far away, and said slowly, "There are many girls who like Xuan, you I am also very happy that I am willing to move out of my seat. Oh, yes, there is a girl who has been in a car accident since Xuan, and has been accompanying and taking care of Xuan day and night, and I am touched by her." Xie Hualing glanced at Mori Mingmei. He saw that although she was sitting upright, her fingers were tightly held together. Xie Hualing sneered in her heart.The girl Mingmei always thought that she was the only goddess, and that the world revolved around her. "Do you want to meet?" Getting up from the sofa, Xie Hualing walked towards the door leading to Yuexuan's bedroom, then she stood there and glanced back at Sen Mingmei who was still sitting on the sofa. Mori Mingmei had no choice but to walk over. Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the transparent sunlight seems to shine in the sea of ​​rose fragrance.The room was as bright as glass, Yue Xuan was lying peacefully on the bed, with pale cheeks and black eyelashes, there was a kind of coolness mixed with a strange color. by his bedside. A young woman is gently massaging his right leg. Only her back can be seen. Quiet and slender. Waist-length hair, black and shining like a ray of light. As if she didn't notice the footsteps at the door, the girl was engrossed, her thin and beautiful fingers were gently massaging Yuexuan, as if nothing in the world could distract her. Standing by the door, Mori Mingmei pursed her lips. Trying to ignore the displeasure that suddenly flashed in my heart. "Aying." Xie Hualing spoke up. The girl seemed startled, and subconsciously checked to see if Yue Xuan on the bed had been woken up, and after a sigh of relief, she stood up lightly and walked towards this side respectfully. "lady." The girl lowered her head halfway. Her black hair was like a waterfall, making her face as white as jade, her slender eyelashes drooping, she was quiet and humble, and she had a temperament that was neither humble nor overbearing. "Aying, the doctor praised you again yesterday, saying that your nursing level has surpassed that of a professional nursing doctor, which is why Yuexuan's current recovery is so good." Xie Hualing smiled lovingly at the girl in front of her, "Are you really good?" Are you sure, aren't you a nursing graduate?" "I'm not." The girl was a little uneasy, her face was shy and charming. "Oh, yes, I remembered, you just graduated from university this year." As if remembering, Xie Hualing asked again, "What major are you majoring in?" "Fashion Design." "What a coincidence, Ms. Mori is also a major in fashion design," Xie Hualing said with a smile, "Aying, Miss Mori is your senior, you can ask her to teach you more when you have a chance in the future." The girl's eyelashes were lifted up. Morimi was shocked. That girl actually has such a beautiful pair of eyes, as dark as a pool, and flashing with light like water waves, like starlight, like waves, as beautiful as roses, roses in the middle of the night, roses soaked in night dew . Her pupils are so dark and bright. As if there was a whirlpool of attraction, Mori Mingmei felt that she was constantly being sucked in, sucked in, almost suffocating. "Miss Mori." It wasn't until the girl looked away and bowed tenderly to her that Akemi Mori woke up in a daze. Seeing Mingmei's gaffe, Xie Hualing raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said to the girl, "Aying, I think Miss Mori would be very strange. Since you are studying fashion design, why are you willing to take care of Yuexuan day and night? Nobody paid you anything for a month in a French hospital." Sammy pursed her lips in displeasure. "I..." The girl's cheeks were a little blushing, and she whispered uneasily, "As long as my wife allows me to stay here to take care of the second young master, I will be very grateful... I don't need any salary... I just want ...I just want Er Shao to recover soon..." "What if Xuan has been like this for the rest of his life?" Mori Mingmei said lightly. The girl looked up in surprise. "Akemi!" Xie Hualing's voice suddenly became high-pitched. "Auntie, don't be angry," Mori Mingmei looked at the girl named "Aying", "There are too many people who want to turn a sparrow into a phoenix nowadays, I'm afraid you will be deceived. Is she really interested in Xuan, or is there someone else?" You may not know all about the abacus." "Mingmei," Xie Hualing laughed angrily, "Not all girls are like you." In full sunlight. On the bed, Yue Xuan looked cold, as if he was asleep. "If Xuan can only stay in bed like this forever, without giving you any title or a dime, you can still take care of Xuan for the rest of his life," Sen Mingmei ignored Xie Hualing, she said slowly with a smile on her lips , "Then, I will admire you very much." Night fell. No moon, few stars. The roses blooming outside the window seemed to be covered with a layer of dark tulle, and the color of the petals became more and more intense, showing a kind of enchanting beauty. Ye Ying stood quietly in front of the French window. The night shrouded her whole body, and her face was hidden in the shadows. She looked extremely quiet, like a sculpture in the middle of the night, only her fingers were illuminated by the starlight, which seemed to be shining brightly. "Second Young Master..." After reporting some recent affairs of the group to Yuexuan on the hospital bed, Xie Pu pondered for a while, and looked in Ye Ying's direction, with a somewhat complicated expression on his elegant face. "how?" With his face still pale, Yue Xuan asked in a low voice. "..." Received the look from Xie Ping, Xie Pu smiled warmly, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, I feel that your body recovered quickly, it should be all thanks to Ms. Ye. Maybe next time you come back, I will give you the best of luck." I can see you sitting up." Yue Xuan glanced at him lightly. Xie Pu continued to smile very naturally. "Brila's project, progress is slow." On the hospital bed, Yue Xuan said quietly. "Yes," Xie Pu closed the document, and explained with a frown, "Young Master wants to take over this project, but my wife disagrees, and the old man's attitude is unclear. Yesterday morning, Young Master and Younger participated in a video conference from the United States, but they broke up unhappy. " He coughed lowly for a while. Yue Xuan closed his eyes tiredly. Those faint voices came from behind, listening to them, Ye Ying gradually lost his mind.She looked at the patches of roses outside the window, they just started to bloom last night, and it only took one day, and they are in such a blooming state. And she... How long has it been. It's been more than three months. Soon it will be four months. The rose petals in the night are dark, as if they are the color of blood.There was blood all over the sky, and I couldn't open my eyes. The whole world was filled with blood-red heat... Footsteps came. When Ye Ying woke up from her trance, Xie Ping and Xie Pu were about to walk past her, she lowered her head and took a step back respectfully. Xie Ping walked over directly. The pace of the man behind stopped in front of her. "Miss Ye." With a gentle and pleasant voice, Xie Pu stretched out his hand to her, Ye Ying hesitated for a moment, and took his hand. This is not the first time she has seen Xie Pu. Xie Pu has a slender figure, elegant appearance, and picturesque eyebrows, just like an official in an ancient book, which is unforgettable at first sight.It's just that the first few times, Xie Pu was worried about the second young master, and the outside world was full of affairs, so he came and went in a hurry every time, and didn't pay attention to her. "In the future, I will trouble you to continue to concentrate on taking care of the second young master." Xie Pu gently shook her hand, his tone was soft, but there was a deep and complicated look in his eyes. "Yes, I will." Looking up at him, Ye Ying couldn't tell if it was her illusion, or if he really emphasized the word "concentrate". Xie Pu smiled at her again. walked out. There was silence in the room, Ye Ying frowned and turned his mind away from Xie Pu.She walked back to the hospital bed lightly, and saw Yue Xuan was pale and tired with his eyes closed, his lips were whiter than the pillow.It was like this every time, he tried his best to listen to and deal with the affairs of the group, and when Xie Ping and Xie Pu left, all the strength in his body seemed to be sucked away. "How about something to eat?" Knowing that he was not sleeping, Ye Ying picked up a thermos pot placed by the bed.She unscrewed the lid, and the smell of chicken soup overflowed, making people move their index fingers. "I've talked so much and consumed so much energy, I should make up for it." She adjusted the angle of the hospital bed to let his upper body rise a little bit, then, she blew the chicken soup in the spoon and said with a smile, "You don't like greasy food. Let Mama Dong absorb all the oil from the chicken soup. It's very light and fragrant. Would you like to try it?" The spoon was fed to Yue Xuan's lips. He closed his eyes indifferently. “就尝一尝，好不好？”她笑得眉眼弯弯，“这个熬鸡汤的方子是我的独家秘方呢。” 睫毛缓缓抬起。 越瑄面无表情地看了她一眼。 “小时候我生病，也是什么都不想吃，”她将勺中的鸡汤又吹凉一些，小心地喂进他苍白的双唇中，“爸爸就会熬这个鸡汤给我，放几颗红枣，再放一点中药，熬好几个小时，再把油全部吸走，然后我就会，咕咚咕咚喝一大碗。” 一勺一勺。 她喂他喝了有小半碗的样子。 “嗯，差不多了。” 满意地将手中的碗放下，叶婴按了床边的唤人铃，几乎立刻有女佣在门外应声，进来将屋内的东西收拾好。倚躺在床上，越瑄的气色比刚才好了很多，双唇也不再苍白得像纸一样了。 他眼神淡淡的。 望着落地的玻璃窗外，那大片大片如同花海一般的蔷薇花。 “是谁种的这些花？” 随着他的目光望出去，过了一会儿，叶婴好奇地问。没有得到他的回答，她也不并沮丧，笑了笑，又问着说： “或者，我应该问，是谁这么喜欢蔷薇花？” 虽然从法国来到谢宅之后，她每时每刻都守在谢瑄的身边，连踏出房门的机会都很少。但是站在窗边，园子里触目所及的花卉，几乎都是蔷薇，各式品种的蔷薇。 “是森小姐吗？” 她试探着问，查看他的神色。 越瑄望着窗外，眼瞳依旧是淡淡的。 仿佛完全没有在听她说话。 “这么冷淡，”突如其来一种挫败感，叶婴叹了口气叶婴一惊。 她诧异地盯着那只手看了几秒，才梦醒般望向那只手的主人，愕然地说：“你的手能动了？” "Ok." 越瑄应了声，将头偏向枕头的另一边。 “那你又不说！”她心中喜悦，顾不上抱怨他，反手握住他的那只手，握紧它，“医生说你进步快，我还一直担心他是在安慰大家，没想到，现在你的手就已经恢复到可以抓握了！” 越瑄把手从她的掌心抽走。 “啊，连抽走的力量也有了！”叶婴很开心，笑容将她的眼睛都点亮了，看了看疲倦得仿佛将要睡去的他，她又捉弄般地问，“那，你刚才抓住我的手，只是为了显示你的手部力量吗？” ，“车祸之前，你就是这样，车祸之后，你还是这样。有时候，真想从你的躯壳里，揪出来你的灵魂看看，是不是真的对什么都无动于衷。” 越瑄漠然着。 “好吧，那你继续在你的世界里吧。”叶婴去倒了一盆温水回来，拧湿毛巾，“我要开始为你擦澡了。” 每天，她都要为他至少清洁一遍身体，防止褥疮叶婴一惊。 她诧异地盯着那只手看了几秒，才梦醒般望向那只手的主人，愕然地说：“你的手能动了？” “嗯。”。 越瑄应了声，将头偏向枕头的另一边。 “那你又不说！”她心中喜悦，顾不上抱怨他，反手握住他的那只手，握紧它，“医生说你进步快，我还一直担心他是在安慰大家，没想到，现在你的手就已经恢复到可以抓握了！” 越瑄把手从她的掌心抽走。 “啊，连抽走的力量也有了！”叶婴很开心，笑容将她的眼睛都点亮了，看了看疲倦得仿佛将要睡去的他，她又捉弄般地问，“那，你刚才抓住我的手，只是为了显示你的手部力量吗？” 每天，她都要为他至少清洁一遍身体，防止褥疮的发生。 . 蔷薇花的夜色中。 叶婴用柔软的毛巾，轻轻擦拭他的肌肤。几个月的卧床，越瑄的身体苍白消瘦，肌肤似乎是透明的，她不敢用太大的力，湿润的毛巾轻轻擦过，奇异的，他的肌肤竟仿佛映出莹润的光泽。 她呆了一呆。 赶忙摒静心思。 擦拭完他的颈部、胳膊和上身，她轻轻撩起盖在他腰腹部的薄被，拿着毛巾探手进去—— 一只手忽然阻止了她。 那只手冰凉苍白，吃力地抓住她的手，没让她真的探进去。 夜色淡淡 蔷薇花香涌动在玻璃窗外。 不回答的话，我就擦澡了哦。”叶婴一脸无所谓地说，又一次撩开盖在他腰腹间的薄被，拿着毛巾准备去擦拭他的腹部。 越瑄眉心一皱。 他再次抓住了她的手。 "No need to." 他淡声说，然而耳际的晕红却暴露了他微微窘迫的尴尬。 “你是要自己擦吗？” 叶婴眼中含笑，她将毛巾递到他的手中，看着他吃力地想要握起毛巾，但是刚刚才恢复了一点点力气的手指，颤抖着，几次从毛巾上滑落。 越瑄狼狈而懊恼地闭上眼睛。 “要不然，”捡起毛巾，在温热的清水中洗着，她说，“我请护士小姐进来帮你擦澡？” 越瑄眉心皱起。 “那么，就喊一个佣人？”她再提议，等了几秒，说，“既然你不反对，我就喊人了。”说着，她伸手去按唤人铃。 越瑄霍地睁开眼睛！ 他盯着她，眼神冰冷，面容也彻底冷了下来。叶婴却笑吟吟地看着他，她眸底乌黑，仿佛是有香气的，亮亮的，又是妩媚的。手指从唤人铃上收回来，她重新拧起毛巾，眼底含笑地说： “你只接受我一个人，对不对？” 除了深度昏迷的那些日子，在越瑄清醒时候，他只能接受她一个人碰触他的身体。从谢宅佣人们偶尔的话语中，叶婴大约知道了，越瑄是异常有洁癖的人，在车祸之前，哪怕身体情况再不好，像洗澡、擦澡、换衣服这种贴身的事情，他也从不让任何人帮他做。 落地窗外的蔷薇花。 在星光中美丽，又有一些妖娆。 薄被下，温热的毛巾轻柔地擦拭过他的腹部、双腿，她又小心翼翼地将他侧翻过来，擦拭他的背部、臀部。 气氛不知怎么。 有种缭绕的暧昧。 如同窗外暗涌的花香，明明是闻不到的，却一丝丝，一寸寸，沁在空气中。 “今天森小姐的那些话，你都听到了。”换了块毛巾，轻柔地擦拭他的右脚，叶婴漫不经心般地说，“她很残酷对不对，就算想退婚，也可以等到你身体康复之后再进行。” “你恨她吗？” 温热的湿气将他的脚趾熨成淡淡的晶莹粉红色，玉一样，清秀可爱，她的心神不由得分了一下，视线赶快移开。 越瑄漠然地躺着。 脸上没有任何表情。 “不过，我很感谢她。” 终于将他的全身都擦拭完毕了，叶婴拿走水盆和毛巾，清洁了自己的双手，又走回他的床边。 “如果不是她这样远离你，我怎么可能会有照顾你的机会。”她笑容温柔，将薄被拉高，盖好在他的肩膀处，“原本上次强吻了你，我心里还有些不安。” “现在不会了。” 她低头凝视着他，目光落在他苍白的双唇上。 “既然她已经放弃你，那么，”在蔷薇盛开的这一夜，叶婴弯下腰，轻轻吻在越瑄苍白清冷的唇上，“从现在开始，你就是我的了。”