Chapter 11 Chapter Eleven Ying Hui

Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 1 Seven years ago was a turning point in Ying Hui's life, his most hopeful and most desperate year. Ying Hui, who was studying at S University in California at that time, came from an ordinary rural family. Due to his poor family background, although he had excellent grades during his studies at C University, he never thought of studying abroad.At that time, the ideal of a genius in the mathematics department, which was favored by many professors in the mathematics department, was to find a relatively stable job with a high salary, bring his parents by his side, get married, have children, and live an ordinary life.

It's just that this ideal soon became a bubble. On the eve of graduation, his girlfriend who had been with him for three years asked him to break up with a very sad but firm attitude. Ying Hui was overwhelmed and couldn't understand it, especially after hearing that she had been in close contact with the son of the head of the department for a while, she became even more angry in frustration. "Ying Hui, it's okay if I'm sorry for you." Facing his questioning, his girlfriend was also full of pain, "I used to think about this society too naively. Only when I really graduated and looked for a job did I realize that no matter how powerful you are, you have no background. , no one takes you seriously. You know about my application to stay in school, but do you know how much I have been wronged? You can't help me at all. He is not as good as you in everything, but he can at least let me in the department proud in front of those arrogant old women..."

"Ying Hui, I don't want my pride to be worn away by the trivial life in these long years. Maybe you will become famous in the future, but how many years will you have to wait? At that time, I will no longer be young. I don’t want to live with my head down, you can’t maintain my dignity, Ying Hui, I still love you, but I’m sorry, I’m too proud.” Ying Hui was speechless. He didn't sleep that night, and the next day with bloodshot eyes, he called his parents. He had decided to apply for a scholarship to study in the United States. Ying Hui walked very quickly. On the day he went to the United States, his classmates came to see him off, but his girlfriend didn't come. Unlike his classmates who complained about injustice and reluctance, Ying Hui was always calm.But no one could guess at that moment, how much ambition was hidden under his calm eyes.

The days of studying abroad in California were harder than those in China. The unfamiliar environment, frequent part-time jobs, and heavy studies made him lose weight in a short period of time, but at the same time his horizons were broadened a lot.Ying Hui's eyes gradually focused on the Internet which was developing in full swing. Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 2 A solid foundation in mathematics enabled him to study computer technology with twice the result with half the effort. Different from the trend of establishing portal websites at that time, Ying Hui was interested in information search.After working hard for a year and a half, he, worthy of the title of genius, independently developed a set of optimized search algorithms, but this set of algorithms has a flaw. It requires the cooperation of many other optimization algorithms to realize it, so he was not a venture capitalist at first. Only one well-known web indexing company wanted to buy it at a very discriminatory price.Ying Hui knew that what he held in his hands was worth far more than tens of thousands of dollars, but he had no time to wait for a better opportunity. Long-term fatigue and pressure made him fall into a serious illness, and when he recovered, he was one of the few His savings were also depleted.

Ying Hui, who had nowhere to go, had a whimsical idea, and used the remaining money in his body to place an advertisement in an influential Chinese newspaper, explaining his situation and seeking Chinese investment. However, the facts quickly disappointed him. Within ten days, he only received one phone call calling him a shameless and despicable liar and not to lose face to the Chinese.Just when he was about to sell the algorithm to that company in despair, he received a letter from N City, which contained an unsigned note and $500.The handwriting on the note is not beautiful, there are only a few words, and it is impossible to judge whether it is a man or a woman.

Hi. Saw your plea for help in the newspaper.Sending $500 is very little money, hoping to make you wait until the real investment. Five hundred dollars was a drop in the bucket, but it rekindled Ying Hui's fighting spirit.That money allowed Ying Hui to survive the most difficult two months. During this period, he finally developed a matching algorithm, and soon got his first venture capital investment of one million dollars. The times make heroes, and Ying Hui undoubtedly met the best time.A few years later, when he sat in the SOSO president's office and listened to the asset appraiser tell him how much assets he currently had, he felt incredible.

If it weren't for the five hundred dollars back then, maybe he is just an excellent technician today.Ying Hui once thought about finding the person who sponsored him, but he gave up quickly.There was a huge crowd, and there was not even a name left on the letter, so it was really impossible to find it. Not long after, that person appeared in front of him on his own initiative. Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 3 One day, a former classmate of his at S University came to visit him and brought a letter to him along the way. "This person probably didn't know that you left the school, so he sent the letter to our department, and I brought it to you when I saw it."

The handwriting on the envelope seemed familiar. Ying Hui opened the letter excitedly. Mr. Ying: Hello, I don't know if your address has changed, or if you still remember me.About three years ago you put in the paper asking for help, and I sent five hundred dollars.It's really hard to say, but if it's financially convenient for you, can you send me back the five hundred dollars?I know this request is unreasonable, if it is difficult, then there is no need. Really Sorry. Zhao Mosheng Zhao Mosheng. Ying Hui silently read his signature in his heart. Finally know this person's name.

Scanning the back cover, the date of sending the letter was already a month ago. If I hadn't come to a desperate situation, I wouldn't have written such a hopeless letter. Ying Hui didn't care that his classmate was by his side, so he hurriedly dialed the phone number left on the letter. After two rings, a very soft female voice answered the phone. The next day, Ying Hui flew to N City by plane. The place they met was in a park. In the early spring, when Ying Hui was young, Ying Hui saw a Chinese girl sitting on a bench wearing a scarf. She seemed a little cold, so she kept rubbing her hands with the scarf.

Ying Hui stood looking at her from a distance, but suddenly felt a warm feeling, like returning home.At that time, he had been alone in the United States for six years. Ying Hui walked up to her: "Excuse me, are you Miss Zhao?" The girl immediately stood up: "Yes, I am, are you Mr. Ying Hui?" Only then did Ying Hui see her appearance clearly.A very young girl, probably in her early twenties, maybe still studying, her clothes are a bit old, it can be seen that they are a few years old, but they are clean, with big eyes. Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 4 He smiled slightly: "Miss Zhao, let's find a place with heating and sit down and talk."

After the formal greetings, Ying Hui asked, "I'm a little curious, Ms. Zhao, why did you send me that money back then? Aren't you worried that I'm a liar?" This question stunned her for a while, and then she said vaguely: "At that time, I thought I had a certain amount of money..." She vaguely mentioned it, and then said, "Actually, Mr. Ying, you don't have to come all the way here. I just saw the old newspapers when I was picking up the sundries, and I didn’t really have any hope when I sent that letter.” "Then you are now?" Ying Hui figured out the whole story without much effort. To sum it up: this Ms. Zhao has a good neighbor named Sister Juan. She was sentenced to three years in prison for slashing her husband with a knife. Sister Juan has a child named Xiaojia, because Sister Juan’s Caucasian husband There is a tendency to violence, so Sister Juan entrusted the child to her.Right now, she is battling with her neighbor's husband for custody of the child. Ying Hui took a sip of hot cocoa. "Miss Zhao, are you always like, uh... helpful?" In fact, Ying Hui wanted to use the word "nosy" rather than "helpful". "No." She was a little embarrassed, and she didn't know whether the blush on her face was from the cold or from embarrassment: "We have been neighbors for a long time, and she helped me. Once I had a serious illness and was alone in the house. Li passed out and no one knows, she found out and saved me. If I found out later, maybe I would not exist now. This is a life-saving grace, isn’t it? Mr. Cruise is really violent, I have seen him with my own eyes Take a wine bottle and hit Sister Juan and Xiaojia, and Xiaojia is very obedient and obedient, Sister Juan is actually very pitiful..." She anxiously found all the reasons. Ying Hui was indifferent, this world is already miserable in its own way. Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 5 It's just that the girl in front of her is kind and a little silly, Ying Hui thought in her heart.But if it wasn't for this stupidity, how could he have sent the five hundred dollars to him who had never met before? Ying Hui said, "Don't worry, I will help you." This matter is not easy to handle. Mr. Smith, Ying Hui's personal lawyer, said: "Ms. Zhao does not have enough evidence to prove that Cruise has violent tendencies, and even if she obtains evidence to cancel Cruise's custody, she will not be able to adopt the child. She is not eligible for adoption by the state. Human conditions. It is very difficult to resolve this matter through legal channels, but it will be easier in private, In, it may be easier to pay that kind of villain with money." "Yes." Ying Hui said, "But I don't like to spend money on villains, and maybe he will be dissatisfied, blackmail again and again, or bite back at any time, this is not the fundamental solution." "Unless the lady gets married immediately, marrying a qualified husband may increase the chances of winning." Smith shrugged, jokingly, "In, you are fully qualified." Smith's joke moved Ying Hui's heart. He found himself not at all opposed to the idea. Ying Hui relayed what the lawyer said to Mo Sheng on the phone. "Even if you prove Cruise's violent tendencies and revoke his custody, you will not be able to adopt Xiaojia. Your age, economic conditions, and marital status do not meet the conditions for adopters stipulated by the state law. Xiaojia will be sent to Orphanage, you know, it's definitely not a good place for a mixed-race kid." Mo Sheng was confused: "I just want to help my friend, why is it so difficult..." Maybe it's not difficult, Ying Hui talked with Cruise once, he really just wanted to extort a sum of money, but Ying Hui didn't fulfill his plan.Ying Hui had met Xiao Jia before, she was a mixed-race child with black hair and black eyes who was a little silly, it is said that the silly was caused by beating when she was a child. "If you really decide to take on this burden, I have a proposal." Ying Hui said casually, "You can find a trustworthy person who meets the adoption conditions for a fake marriage, maybe... I can help." Mo Sheng on the other end of the phone was completely stunned, and after realizing it, he quickly said no: "Then how can it be..." Ying Hui didn't force it either. Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 6 Then things progressed. The picture of Cruz scalding Xiaojia with a cigarette butt while drunk was inadvertently taken by Mo Sheng’s landlord. Xiaojia was also sent to an orphanage. Mo Sheng is very busy with her studies and has to work part-time, just like that, she also visits Xiao Jia every other day or two. One day a few months later, Ying Hui, who was far away in California, received a call from Mo Sheng. Her voice was slightly crying: "Mr. Ying, I want to adopt Xiao Jia..." Xiaojia was bullied by children of other races in the orphanage. In fact, it has been more than once, but this time it was more serious. Xiaojia was pushed into the toilet of the toilet. If she was not discovered in time, she might have suffocated to death. When Ying Hui went to N City, he brought a copy of the agreement. "The content of this agreement is that you give up all the rights and interests brought about by this marriage. Correspondingly, you don't have to perform all the obligations. In other words, we will only have the name of husband and wife." Ying Hui explained. The agreement with clearly defined rights and responsibilities made Mo Sheng's attitude more natural.This is exactly Ying Hui's purpose, he clearly knows that this agreement that Mo Sheng can't take advantage of will make her feel a lot easier. "Mr. Ying, thank you..." She didn't know what to say. "No. In fact, this marriage is good for me. My company is about to go public, and the image of a married man can gain the trust of shareholders. Moreover, being married can save me a lot of trouble." Ying Hui Speaking of reasons that I thought were ridiculous, the last sentence was very sincere, "Besides, Ms. Zhao is really more than just a drop of grace to me." That's why he wanted to protect her under his wings. But, is it just for this reason? Ying Hui didn't dare to ask himself. He looked at her signing hand with slight hesitation, as if something was going out in his eyes, then he grabbed the pen, quickly signed his name, closed it and handed it to him without looking at it again. Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 7 Ying Hui flew back to California on the night when Mo Sheng successfully obtained Xiao Jia's custody. Mo Sheng has not finished her studies and is still in N City. Because of the regular inspection of the orphanage, Ying Hui had to fly to N city at the end of each month, Mo Sheng felt guilty for causing trouble to him, but Ying Hui looked forward to the arrival of the end of the month more and more. Linda, Ying Hui's white secretary, said very cutely: "Boss, you don't know how much I like the end of every month. You are always so kind and amiable at that time." Ying Hui smiled when he heard this, and was in a happy mood. Xiao Jia was still dumbfounded, Mo Sheng finally taught him to call him Uncle Ying in Chinese, Ying Hui was not moved by that "Uncle Ying", but Mo Sheng was ecstatic and touched Xiao Jia's head. The moment he lost his mind on her smile, Ying Hui clearly understood that he was tempted. The long-lost feeling. He and this Miss Zhao Mosheng have only been in contact for a few months. There was no reason for this feeling, and there was no trace of it. The nature of a science student makes Ying Hui stubbornly want to find out the logic of his heart, but for the first time he finds that he is powerless to prove the causal relationship between them. Fortunately, he got out of the horns immediately, and his pragmatic personality made him decide to let nature take its course. Ying Hui lived as a trapeze artist for almost two years, and one day two years later, Mo Sheng called him to tell him two news. The first is that she graduated. The second is that Sister Juan was released early, and she decided to take Xiaojia back to China. After hanging up the phone, Ying Hui's first thought was: it's almost time. It was the first time that Ying Hui met the dusty-faced Sister Juan at the N City International Airport. Mo Sheng occasionally mentioned this sister Juan's experience.She originally came out as an accompanying wife, but later that man married an American woman for a green card.Sister Juan was very beautiful when she went abroad, but now she has ended up in this kind of situation, unwilling to go back to China to be ridiculed by others, and quickly married an American man, unexpectedly she was even more unfortunate.Two years in prison finally made her despair of this place, and she decided to return to China after she realized it. Mo Sheng hugged Xiao Jia, reluctant to part. Sister Juan thanked Ying Hui: "Thank you for the past two years." "It's enough for you to thank Mosheng." Sister Juan looked at Mo Sheng: "She is much luckier than me." Ying Hui understood the envy in her eyes, and said, "Everyone has their own destiny, so don't force it." The plane flew into the sky, Mo Sheng looked up at the plane going away. Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 8 "Would you like to go back home?" Mo Sheng was stunned for a moment and shook her head and said: "I don't want to. I'm probably very cowardly. Brother Ying, it seems natural to be alone in a foreign country. Everyone in a foreign country is like this. It's sad." She lowered her head and did not continue the topic. When walking out of the airport, Mo Sheng said: "Brother Ying, I have something to discuss with you." Of course Ying Hui knew what she wanted to discuss with him, and said, "It's just right, I have something to ask for your help." Ying Hui's parents are going to visit their son in the United States for a period of one month, because the son accidentally revealed that he was married not long ago. Ying Hui asks Mo Sheng to help her deal with her parents. The timing was just right. Mo Sheng's studies have been completed, and she can leave N City at any time. Everything in Ying Hui's company is on track, and she has more free time. After Mo Sheng arrived in California, she was looking for a job first, but unfortunately, being a Chinese and a woman made her frequently frustrated. Ying Hui intended to use her contacts to help her, but Mo Sheng refused: "Brother Ying, you have already helped me a lot, I can't rely on you forever." Ying Hui remembered that Mo Sheng never seemed to have accepted his financial help, and then remembered what his former girlfriend said to him when they broke up, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Mo Sheng looked at him thoughtfully: "Brother Ying, what are you thinking?" Ying Hui smiled and said, "No, it's just a new understanding of the word pride." Mo Sheng was puzzled, looked at him suspiciously, and didn't ask further questions. Before Ying Hui's parents came, Valentine's Day came first, but Ying Hui was not romantic by nature, and Mo Sheng didn't think about that at all, so they spent this Valentine's Day without any ambiguity. In the evening of Valentine's Day, Ying Hui picked up an international call in the upstairs study room. When she went downstairs, she saw Mo Sheng sitting on the sofa with her head propped on one hand and her laptop on her lap. She didn't notice him coming down at all. Because of the angle, he happened to see a little sparkle in the corner of Mo Sheng's eyes. Ying Hui thought she had watched some sad movie, walked over to have a look, it was just an ordinary web page, and it was the search page of SOSO which he was most familiar with. The search keyword was a name he had never heard of - He Yichen. Only then did Mo Sheng discover him, and she turned her head quickly, not having time to wipe away the tears on her cheeks. She closed the computer, stood up, and stared down at her toes, looking a little embarrassed. Ying Hui immediately understood: "He..." He stopped after saying a word, and didn't know what to say for a moment. Mo Sheng raised her head to look at him, her eyes that had been washed with water were very clear, Ying Hui could clearly see the sadness inside. "Has brother Ying ever liked anyone?" she asked. "Yeah." Ying Hui took a moment to answer, "I used to have a girlfriend in C University, she was very smart and pretty." "My ex-boyfriend was also very good." Mo Sheng said in a low voice. Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 9 "Oh?" Ying Hui forced a smile, "Then your boyfriend is not as lucky as me." After all, he is just your "before" now. But Mo Sheng completely misunderstood what he said, probably thought that Ying Hui said that her boyfriend was looking for her, so she was unlucky, and said a little unconvinced: "I'm not that bad..." Ying Hui didn't explain, and hurried to the study upstairs, but he didn't have the heart to do anything. Once I have seen this name, I seem to see this name everywhere in my life. Since that day—— Mo Sheng called He Yichen absent-mindedly from time to time. The inexplicable smile on the corner of Mo Sheng's mouth is called He Yichen. Mo Sheng's sudden loneliness is called He Yichen. ... Mo Sheng started to mention this name to him frequently, as if she finally found someone to talk about that person. How smart that person is. How capable that person is. ... Of course Ying Hui would be impatient. It's just that when he saw the sadness and loneliness in her eyes when she talked about that person, his impatience turned into intolerance. Accompanied by a strange pain. Even if he knew that Mo Sheng only regarded himself as an older brother, Ying Hui still had a certain feeling that he was confident that there would be no one better than him around her, so he might as well take his time.However, now this feeling is gone, Ying Hui can clearly feel the ice wall built in Mo Sheng's heart, that ice wall excludes all ambiguous things. He may only ever be able to play the role of elder brother. Chapter Eleven Yinghui 10 Ying Hui gradually became impatient. So that night came, I don't know if it was because of the long-term backlog of emotions, or a momentary loss of control. That day he went out to socialize, and when he came back drunk, Mo Sheng frantically took care of him. Ying Hui couldn't tell whether he was drunk or awake. If he was drunk, how could he still remember every detail? If he was awake, how could he be so uncontrollable by reason... As if he was half asleep and half awake, he pressed Mo Sheng under his body... It was early morning when he woke up. One-tenth of a second after his consciousness regained consciousness, he rushed downstairs. The downstairs hall was dark with no lights on. She vaguely saw Mo Sheng sitting on the sofa downstairs, hugging her knees tightly, with her head hanging down. Ying Hui seems to have read somewhere that when a person suffers a huge injury, he will subconsciously adopt this baby's position in the mother's womb, because he lacks a sense of security. He put his hand on the light switch and let it go. Mo Sheng suddenly made a sound, weakly: "Brother Ying, do you...take me as her?" Ying Hui was stunned for a while before realizing who the "she" she was talking about was. his ex-girlfriend. He seemed to have only mentioned his ex-girlfriend to her once, and he didn't quite remember what he said. She thought...he still thinks about her? Mo Sheng, do you think everyone is as obsessed with the past as you are? Ying Hui smiled wryly. He found that Mo Sheng gave him an interesting dilemma: if he said "yes", he would not be able to reveal his feelings, and maybe he would never be able to go any further; if he said no, he had to admit that he was a rapist. Although unsuccessful. Chapter Eleven Yinghui 11 Facing Mo Sheng's trusting gaze, Ying Hui finally chose to close his eyes without answering. Let her find the answer that comforts her most. In fact, after that, Mo Sheng could no longer live in the same room with him calmly. When Mo Sheng proposed to move out, Ying Hui said: "Mo Sheng, you should go back to China and go and have a look." Mo Sheng stood there in a daze. "You can't be an ostrich forever." Go back and have a look. If it's sunny there, you stay there. If it's rainy and dreary there, come back quickly. Forget about that person completely. At the airport, sending away Mo Sheng, who was no longer his nominal wife, Ying Hui looked up at the traces of planes flying in the sky, feeling lonely spreading in every corner of his body. Did she understand the last sentence he said just now?She seemed surprisingly slow in some things. "If you don't go back to the United States...then we won't contact you for now," he told her before boarding the plane. Does he still have a chance? Maybe there is. That person named He Yichen may have fallen in love with someone else long ago. In the world, how many people are as stupid as Zhao Mosheng? The fragrance of tea curls up. Long years, but a few hours to finish. "...It turns out that there are more than one." Ying Hui finally said. "Sometimes, she is really astonishingly dull." Ying Hui raised her head and sighed, "The world is so strange, I didn't expect that you are the only person I can talk about these things." Yi Chen didn't speak, after smoking the last cigarette, he picked up the clothes at hand: "It's getting late, Mr. Ying, I'll take a step first." "Why are you in such a hurry?" Yi Chen paused: "Mo Sheng is drunk, I am not at ease." Ying Hui laughed loudly: "Mr. He, are you showing off your success to the losers?" Yi Chen didn't look back, walked out of the teahouse quickly, pushed open the door, and the cold air outside rushed towards his face. Yi Chen took a deep breath. It took a long time to let go of the hand that was so blue-veined. It was two o'clock in the morning when I got home. Mo Sheng got drunk and went to bed, but behaved better, huddled under the quilt, motionless, still the same sleeping position as before he left.Yi Chen gently took off his shoes, got into bed, and hugged her. She moved a bit, adapted to the new posture, frowned, Yi Chen relaxed her arms, and then her brows relaxed again. Her nose is filled with the fragrance of her hair. Yi Chen said in a low voice: "I won't give you a drink in the future." She didn't protest, she still slept soundly. Yi Chen couldn't fall asleep, he kept his eyes open until after four o'clock, sighed, got up and went to the study. There is still a lot of work to be done, and even tomorrow, no, it is already today, and the materials for the morning court session have not been compiled yet.For Yi Chen, this is really a rare experience of cramming. Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 12 Busy until dawn. Yi Chen closed his eyes sleepily and rubbed his brows, when he opened them again, he saw Mo Sheng standing at the door of the study looking at him. "Yi Chen, have you been up all this time?" Mo Sheng asked him, biting her lip. This is her little action when she is nervous, Yi Chen understands it. "Come here." He waved. When she came to his side, Yi Chen held her in his arms and placed her on his lap. "Are you awake? I've never seen anyone fall asleep while drunk." "Eh?" Mo Sheng was probably confused by his attitude, and asked stupidly, "Then what?" "Do something meaningful..." He lowered his head and covered her soft lips. When Mo Sheng fell into his arms out of breath, Yi Chen was silent for a while and said: "I went to see Ying Hui last night." The body in the embrace suddenly froze. "He told me that someone once searched my name in the search engine, and I want to ask that person, what did she search for?" Mo Sheng didn't make a sound, Yi Chen continued: "I just searched by your name, and found that Mo Sheng won a photography award, you never said that." "A prize with no reputation...you never asked about it." Mo Sheng said in a low voice. Yi Chen sighed and hugged her tightly: "I'm sorry, it's my fault." "Mo Sheng tell me now, okay, what have you done?" "In America?" "Ok." Such a gentle He Yichen, even Mo Sheng hadn't felt it seven years ago when he was in the best relationship in college, with a gentle question, he easily highlighted all her grievances in these years. Mo Sheng began to talk about the things she encountered in the United States. She couldn’t speak English when she first arrived in the United States, she lost her way and couldn’t read the street signs, but she walked farther and farther, how annoying it was to learn English, the strange habits of foreigners, and those Unpalatable things, she focused on describing how unpalatable a certain brand of instant noodles was. "Then why don't you eat something else?" "Everything else is expensive. I was very poor back then." "Didn't your father give you any money?" This was the first time Yi Chen mentioned Mo Sheng's father in such a calm tone. Mo Sheng looked at his expression before continuing: "Yes, it's a lot of money. I was shocked at first, but then I found out when I saw it in the newspaper... so I sent the money to the embassy." "Well, did the embassy write you a commendation letter?" "I didn't leave my name. I sent it in a large Chinese donation. In fact, I didn't have any noble ideas..." It's just that I can't spend the money I bought with my life calmly, and I also deceive myself into thinking that there is no With that money, my father would not have died, and it was as if nothing had happened. "Well, Mo Sheng is very smart, what else?" "and also……" Chapter Eleven Yinghui 13 Mo Sheng thought that one day she would definitely talk about these things with Yi Chen, but she never thought it would be like this.There was no heavy feeling at all, as if it was the most ordinary chat, those experiences that had caused her pain seemed to go away overnight. Conversation fades. It was full light. "Yi Chen, I'm not sad at all, I thought I would be sad when I mentioned this." Yi Chen said quietly: "You have me." Mo Sheng didn't make a sound, she leaned her head against his chest and remained motionless, so long that Yi Chen thought she had fallen asleep, but gradually, he felt a burst of moisture in his chest. It's already Monday, and I have to go to work in the morning. It was Yichen's first time fighting a battle unprepared, but when he went to court, he found that the prosecutor and the judge seemed to be more muddled than him, so everyone muddled until the end, and tried again next time. Seeing Yi Chen's apparent lack of sleep, the relatives of the parties thought that he was devoting himself to the case, and couldn't help being moved, thanking him repeatedly, Yi Chen couldn't laugh or cry. When Mo Sheng went to work, her eyes were still red and swollen, Xiao Hong studied her eyes seriously, and asked her in a heavy mourning tone: "Broken love?" Mo Sheng lowered her voice, matching her heavy mourning: "Comrade Xiaohong, would you like to have beef rice to comfort the wounded?" Xiaohong continued to think seriously: "Then you should not lose your love." The news about Ying Hui in the newspaper that Lao Bai bought was the headline on the front page, Mo Sheng saw it when she walked past his desk, and took it over.The newspapers reported Ying Hui's life experience at length, with a lot of praise, and the end of the article did not change the characteristics of the tabloid, and made many gossip guesses about the wife Ying Hui talked about. Mo Sheng put down the newspaper and was dazed for a long time. Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 14 She didn't know many people in the United States, and Sister Juan was one of them, but Sister Juan never contacted her after returning to China, and Ying Hui was the only one left.In fact, for Hui, Mo Sheng was more grateful than other emotions, after all he helped her so much, and that time he was drunk, he did not cause any actual harm in the end. After some hesitation, she turned on the computer and entered the URL of sosomail. Mo Sheng entered the mailbox she hadn't used much since returning to China, and found Ying Hui's email address. The content of the letter was changed several times, and finally only one sentence remained: ——"Brother Ying, thank you for what happened in the hotel lobby yesterday." A few minutes after the letter was sent, the inbox indicated that there was a new email, Mo Sheng refreshed it, and clicked to open it. Recipient: Zhao Mosheng Sender: IN Subject: Re: No subject don't have to The extremely simple two words were unfamiliar, and Mo Sheng's fingers stopped on the keyboard, not knowing what to say.The gossip I heard from the students at C University flashed through my mind, and I quickly typed a reply—— "Brother Ying, did you see her when you came back this time? Maybe you still have a chance." This time there was no reply for a long time. Mo Sheng felt a little regretful. I may have overstepped, and there is a part in everyone's heart that cannot be touched.That person may be Brother Ying's deepest wound. At night when Mo Sheng and Yi Chen talked about this, Yi Chen glanced at her and said four words: "It's really slow." Then he added: "Fortunately, you are a bit stupid." Mo Sheng was stunned. After more than a month, Mo Sheng regularly cleaned up the mailboxes before seeing Ying Hui's reply, which was dated two days ago. Mo Sheng opened it. Recipient: Zhao Mosheng Sender: IN Subject: Re: Re: Re: No Subject Not everyone is like He Yichen who can stay lonely for a long time. Sheng.I have changed my mind. Also: Merry Christmas Mo Sheng stared blankly at the screen. Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 15 It took so long to send out these two short lines. Perhaps the person who replied had typed many times and thought about it for a long time. At this moment, Mo Sheng seemed to understand something, but in the blink of an eye, that intuition escaped again. The mouse clicked on the delete button, hesitated for a while, then moved it away, and finally just exited the mailbox. She may never use this mailbox again. That letter will lie quietly in a corner of the Internet, no one will open it, but it will never disappear. Autumn quickly left with the arrival of the cold snap. Under the influence of Xiao Hong, Mo Sheng became obsessed with knitting scarves, but unfortunately she always wove the wrong stitches, and the looseness and tightness were uneven. Yi Chen was very grateful for her kindness, but what? I didn't dare to wrap it around my neck. On the night of Christmas, Yi Chen invited Yi Mei and her boyfriend Zhang Xu to have dinner together.Zhang Xu is Yimei's boss boyfriend, he is very funny, and it is also the first time Yichen sees him at this meal. After eating, I went out to find that it was snowing outside. Young people and children jumped on the street and cheered for the arrival of the first snow in City A this winter. Mo Sheng and Yi Mei stood by the side of the road, waiting for Yi Chen and Zhang Xu who were going to get the car to come back.Yi Mei smiled and said: "Originally I wanted to ask you to be a bridesmaid when I got married next year, who knew that Yi Chen could not wait so long, but he can't be blamed, he probably endured it for a long time..." She blinked ambiguously as she spoke. Mo Sheng blushed, when did Yi Mei become so dishonest. Yimei laughed, turned around and saw Zhang Xu waving to her across the road, and said to Mo Sheng: "I won't wait with you, I'll go first." "Okay." Mo Sheng nodded, Yi Mei took two steps and stopped, but did not turn her head. "You must be happy, even if..." she whispered, barely audibly, "for me." Mo Sheng was startled, she had already trotted towards the opposite side of the road, never looking back. When Yi Chen came back, he saw Mo Sheng staring at his toes in a daze: "Yi Mei is leaving first?" "En." Mo Sheng looked up, but didn't see the car. "It's snowing, let's walk back." "Oh." Yi Chen was a little surprised by her not-so-enthusiastic reaction, and thought she would be overjoyed. Chapter Eleven Ying Hui 16 Mo Sheng was walking absent-mindedly with her head sullen, she was about to bump into a street light, a pair of big hands grabbed her just in time. "What's going on in your head? Do you want to write a self-criticism again?" Yi Chen frowned. Mo Sheng's thoughts of running away slowly came back, she raised her head and looked at him innocently with a face of blame, suddenly she really wanted to hug him... her hand involuntarily reached into his coat, and wrapped her around: "Yi Chen..." Yi Chen was startled by her sudden movement, lowered his voice: "What's wrong?" The head buried in his arms fumbled and shook his head, with a muffled voice: "...No." Yi Chen wanted to break her hand to see what was going on with her, but Mo Sheng refused to let go, and hugged her even tighter. "Mo Sheng!" With a helpless tone, she didn't understand why she was so clingy all of a sudden. "You will be laughed at if you act like a baby at such an age." Yi Chen lowered his head and whispered in her ear. nonsense!How can she! "Well... I'll try to see if the coat I bought is warm." Let her go.Yi Chen let her hug him helplessly, accepting the ambiguous or envious eyes of passers-by with a wry smile. On a snowy night, with people coming and going in the busy streets, for the first time, I feel that Christmas is a holiday.