For more than a month.

In addition to classes, ye Qingxin spent the rest of her time in the young fashion designer competition. Her design draft entered the competition, and there was a half month semi-finals, and then the finals.

That day, on Saturday, ye Qingxin was in the excipient market when she received a call from Dou Wei'er, "Xinxin, my computer is broken. Please lend me your computer. I'm in a hurry. I'm in a hurry!"

Ye Qingxin listens to her fiery voice, smiles and says: "the computer is in the cabinet. You can take it by yourself, but my computer is not easy to use. Don't worry when you use it."

"Thank you, love you, MEDA!" Dou Wei'er kisses her cell phone and hangs up.

Ye Qingxin received the mobile phone, looking at a wide range of clothing accessories, accessories, some trance.

The last time she took part in the beauty competition, she came here to look for accessories. Once jingboyuan accompanied her, she always felt that his calm boss style was incompatible with the busy and crowded here.

"Ah, little girl, are you shopping again? Come and have a look at my aunt's shop. Two days ago, my aunt bought a new batch of metal accessories to see if she likes them. I'll give you a cheaper one... "

Ye Qingxin looks for sound and looks at a 40-50-year-old aunt. She is still wearing a low ponytail. Her hair naturally curls. Her eyebrows and eyes are always full of energy. It seems that she will never be tired.

Ye Qingxin walks into her shop.

"Come here and have a look. They are all very good. They are new in style and good in quality. I dare say that they are the best and cheapest in our family..." aunt chattered on. Seeing that ye Qingxin didn't speak, she suddenly changed the topic. "Your uncle didn't accompany you this time?"

Ye Qingxin

Last time, the aunt misunderstood that jingboyuan was Ye Qingxin's uncle. Maybe jingboyuan's temperament was too mature and steady, too serious and too meticulous. When she was with her, it was easy to give serious parents the illusion of a younger generation.

That day, ye Qingxin didn't deny it. When he left, he said, "let's go, uncle."

That night, she was severely "taught" by Jing Boyuan in bed as an uncle.

Ye Qingxin will not think about anything when he is busy during this period of time. Once he is free and thinks of something, he will think of a lot of things.

Everything has to do with that man.

Some people say that time will dilute people's memory.

But some memories will last forever.

Ye Qingxin chooses good things. When she checks out, her aunt says, "345 yuan. Give it to 340 yuan."

"So expensive?"

Aunt smile: "aunt has given you cheap, your uncle looks like a big boss, rich people, and so hurt you, this is still expensive for you?"

Ye Qingxin smiles and pays.

When she came out of the shop, she looked back and saw that things are right and people are wrong.

The mobile phone rings suddenly.

It's Dou Wei'er again.

"Xin Xin, I'm sorry, I broke your wooden box..." dou Wei'er said, "I didn't mean to. I accidentally brought it out when I took the computer..."

Ye Qingxin

There was a square wooden box in her mother's relic. It was locked. Ye Qingxin never opened it. She had seen what was in it. She almost forgot to put it in the cupboard.

Back in the dormitory at 3 p.m., dou Wei'er pitifully held the wooden box and apologized: "I'm sorry, the lock is broken..."

The wooden box has a long history, and the lock has been rusty for a long time.

After that, dou Wei'er promised: "but I haven't peeked at the things inside..."

Ye Qingxin smiles, "it's OK."

Dou Wei'er was relieved and immediately said with a smile: "I saw that there was a lock hanging on it. I thought there was something terrible hidden. What's in it? I'm very curious. I've always wanted to open it and have a look. It's hard to bear. "

Ye Qingxin held the box in his arms, stroked the box and said, "this is my mother's legacy, and I haven't opened it."

Dou Wei'er was speechless, and immediately said: "you really can bear it. If I can't wait to open it for a long time, you can have a look. Maybe it's some ancestral treasure, or I'll help you to have a look?"

This kind of wooden box with a long history is suitable for holding ancestral treasures.

Ye Qingxin is amused by Dou Wei'er's eager appearance, "what's the economic situation of our family? You don't know, what kind of ancestral treasure can you have?"

When it comes to her ancestral treasure, ye Qingxin suddenly thinks of the sapphire necklace that her mother gave her. Her mother also says it's ancestral, but ye Qingxin doesn't believe it. The necklace has a strong sense of modern design, and... Before I saw Gu Jiao hanging a necklace of the same style around her neck, Gu Jiao said that the necklace was designed and made by her son-in-law and sent to her daughter.

Thinking, ye Qingxin put the wooden box on the table. The lock broke, but it didn't completely break. She broke it and opened it.

What's striking is a cowhide document bag.

"What is this?" Dou Wei'er can't help but reach out and pick up the file bag, untie the rope, take out two documents from it, and read: "share transfer agreement... Guardianship agreement..."

Dou Wei'er frowned and looked at the share transfer agreement carefully. "Transfer Fang jingboyuan, transfer Fang Ye Qingguo... What do you mean? Jingboyuan transfers shares to your brother? Your brother's situation... I'm not saying that your brother's situation is bad, but his situation... Still needs shares? "

Ye Qingxin felt his head buzzing.

I took those two agreements and read them word by word.

One is the agreement that jingboyuan will transfer 1% of the shares of Bowei group to Ye Qingguo, and the other is the agreement that jingboyuan will obtain the custody of Ye Qingguo and promise lifelong custody to ensure Ye Qingguo's food and clothing.

Ye Qingxin's heart beat faster and faster. It seems that he is going to break through the wall from his chest, and his whole blood is boiling and shouting.

She finally understood why her mother had suddenly changed her attitude, from disagreeing to saying good things about Jing Boyuan.

i see.

That's how Jing Boyuan talked to his mother in the ward that day.

He promised his mother that he would take care of the small country all his life, and expressed his sincerity and determination with 1% of the shares of the group.

Dou Wei'er touches something in the cowhide file bag, reaches for it and takes out a bank card. Just as she is about to hand it to Ye Qingxin, she looks up and sees Ye Qingxin's face full of tears, like a tearful person.

She was startled, and quickly reached out and pushed the arm of tuiye Qingxin, "Xinxin, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Qingxin ignores her and dials the number that she always wants to dial but never dials out with her mobile phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is on the line, please redial later..."

It doesn't work.

Cold mechanical female voice, let Ye Qingxin slowly calm down.

"Call jingboyuan? He didn't answer? " Dou Wei'er came to ask, looking a little worried.

Ye Qingxin did not speak, quietly put the agreement and the bank card into the file bag.

There are also two children's clothes in the wooden box. Depending on the style, color and size, they should be worn by two or three-year-old girls. Maybe they were worn by Ye Qingxin when she was a child. As for why Zhou Qiaoqiao put these two clothes in the wooden box and locked them up, ye Qingxin can't figure out. I'm afraid she won't know what Zhou Qiaoqiao thought in her life.

At the beginning, Zhou Qiaoqiao probably didn't expect that she would die suddenly, and she didn't even have time to explain the two agreements.

Ye Qingxin stood on the balcony, looking into the distance. In early winter, the air was cold, and the branches were bare, a depression and desolation.

For a long time, she tightened her tight woolen coat.

The cell phone rings suddenly.

Ye qingxinhuishen, black and white eyes burst out of light, to see the caller ID, the light and quietly gloomy.

"Soso." She answered the phone first.

For more than two months, ye Qingxin had nothing to do with jingboyuan. Many times, Mrs. Jing asked Ye Qingxin to go to the old house for dinner. Ye Qingxin used all kinds of excuses to shirk. Jingboyuan suddenly became very busy and hardly stayed at home. Raoshi was so nervous that he realized something was wrong between them.

Maybe it's not just jingsuoso, but Jingjia must have noticed something.

Recently, Mrs. Jing did not let Ye Qingxin go to the old house for dinner.

"Xinxin, did you forget my birthday today? They didn't call me to say "happy birthday." Jingsuoso's voice was resentful.

Ye Qingxin smiles, "sorry, happy birthday."

Jingsuoso said, "I'm not sincere. I've ordered a box to hold a party in Peninsula Hotel. It starts at six o'clock. You have to bring a gift."

For the first time, ye Qingxin couldn't help laughing when he heard that someone was coming with a gift and said, "OK, sure."

After hanging up, dou Wei'er, who is sitting in front of the computer fiddling with the computer, also receives the call. After receiving the call, dou Wei'er asks Ye Qingxin, "suoso, are you going to the birthday party at six in the evening?"

Ye Qingxin went into the room, "go."

Dou Wei'er's fingers were pounding on the keyboard of the computer and said, "OK, wait for me for three minutes."

After a brief cleaning up, they went to the mall and bought their own gifts. It was less than six o'clock when they arrived at the peninsula hotel.

There are many people in the box. They are all young men and women. They are all dressed in extraordinary clothes. The crystal lights on their heads shine brightly in the box.

Ye Qingxin and Dou Wei'er give their gifts, then find a corner to sit down and drink the champagne from the waiter.

"A rich woman is a rich woman. All the people who come to a small birthday party are celebrities. Look at the one who wears a camel colored cashmere coat, a famous host, and that..."

Dou Wei'er is talking at the same time.

Ye Qingxin didn't know if she had heard about it. She drank champagne one after another.

Dou Wei'er turned to see ye Qingxin's trance and sighed: "I don't understand. What's the matter with you and boss Jing? Aren't you all very well? How come all of a sudden? Is it because of the abortion? "

The people in the box were chatting in groups. The voice was not noisy, but it was not small. Dou Wei'er lowered her voice, but she was not afraid of anyone.

Ye Qingxin looks at Dou Wei'er.

Dou Wei'er asked such a question no less than ten times.

Instead of answering, she asked, "what happened to you and he Jifan?"

Dou Wei'er smacked a mouthful of champagne and said with a smile, "what else? That's it. "

Ye Qingxin looked at her muddle along attitude, sincerely advised: "you should think about the future."

Dou Wei'er smiles: "what's the future? Although he Jifan knows that Shi Ying has betrayed him, her baby is the flesh and blood of he family after all. He can't completely break the relationship with Shi Ying in his life. What do you want me to think? Thinking of waiting for Shiying's baby to be born and I'll be its stepmother? Don't be kidding. It's not as good as it is now. Besides, he Jifan's mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If I really want to take heart of he Jifan, won't I have to face that old witch day after day? "

"And He Yiyi. I found out a while ago that He Yiyi was actually he Jifan's sister. I'll go! That's the end of it

With that, dou Wei'er said, "ah?" "Said one," said your matter, how to become said my matter? "

"What's the matter with boss Jing? I don't think you care about him any more. Why do you want to break up? "

Ye Qingxin just opens her mouth to say something, and Jing suoso greets everyone to start the party.

After drinking wine, cutting the cake and fighting for a while, the atmosphere gradually rises. Ye Qingxin stands in the corner and looks at people of any age and status. At this moment, he is like a child who does not admit defeat. He uses the cake in his hand to poison other people's faces. He laughs brilliantly and his heart is empty, as if all the troubles are far away at this moment.

At the end of everything, ye Qingxin was not spared, but was covered with cream by jingsuoso.

Jingsuoso was sitting on the position of the birthday star, and said in a loud voice, "if you want to drink any wine, please tell the waiter to take it. Don't mention it. This meal is recorded in the big brother's account. Don't worry that I can't afford it."

Under a burst of cheers, someone said directly: "open two bottles of Romani canti."

Another humanitarian: "which two bottles is enough? If you bring a box here, the boss will pay for it. Don't mention it

"These people really don't care about their own money. I saw on the Internet that a bottle of Romani canti costs more than 100000. It's a bunch of losers." Dou Wei'er turned her lips and said, "I'll try this hundred thousand red wine later. What's the difference between a hundred yuan red wine and a hundred yuan red wine..."

Ye Qingxin didn't say anything, just said: "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Shall I accompany you?"

"No, I'll go myself."

Out of the busy box, ye Qingxin's ears become very quiet.

Leaning on the door plate, slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air and walk towards the toilet.

The next moment she was stunned.

Not far away, the waiter stood at the door, making a respectful "please" gesture towards the door. At the door, a line of business people walked into the box while saying something.

Two men lead the way.

A middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, a young man in his thirties.

Ye Qingxin's eyes were fixed on the young man in his thirties. Somehow, his eyes were hot.

Men in suits and shoes, every button is meticulously tied, hair is combed back, facial features three-dimensional, deep outline, tall and straight, more than a month away, he seems to be thinner, facial lines more profound and cold, momentum and momentum more powerful, temperament more stable.

As if he had a feeling, he turned his head and looked over. His deep vision swept over Ye Qingxin's face. He immediately drew back his eyes and entered the box with the people beside him.

Like a stranger.

Ye Qingxin pestle was in the same place for a long time. When he came back, he found that his palms were sore. When he raised his hand, he found that each palm had four crescent shaped nail marks.

After blinking her sour eyes, she walked to the bathroom and passed the box where jingboyuan was. The sound insulation of the door was so good that she couldn't hear any sound outside.

In the bathroom.

Ye Qingxin comes out of the lattice and stands in front of the mirror of the lavatory. He stares at himself in the mirror and suddenly feels that his face is strange.

When she broke up with Wen Zeyan, she also felt uncomfortable, but it was far less profound than now.

Maybe when she was young, she didn't know what love was, so the relationship between her and Wen Zeyan was not love, but the family relationship after a long time together.

Perhaps, her relationship with Wen Zeyan is more than Li, far less intimate than that with Jing Boyuan.

Some people say that it's hard for a woman to forget the man who changed herself from a girl to a woman.

For her, jingboyuan might be.

Eileen Chang once said that the gateway to a woman's soul is * *.

That man has already branded himself in her soul.

I don't know how long later, ye qingxinhuishen, Ju held cold water, rubbed her face, the cold water stimulated her brain, let her mind gradually recover.

From the bathroom, her eyes suddenly touched a familiar figure.

Just calm down mood, again ups and downs.

Jingboyuan is standing opposite the bathroom, with one hand in his pants pocket and one hand holding a burning cigarette. His deep eyes fall calmly on Ye Qingxin's face.

It looks like it's waiting for her.