Su Xishui sat alone on the stone bench on the campus like a homeless child. When entering the autumn campus, there is no longer the heat of summer. Everything falls into deep silence like a cycle of reincarnation. If spring is a virgin who is about to bloom and a prostitute who is showing off in a coquettish manner, then autumn is a mature and tasteful lady. At this time, rape or adultery is the most delicious.

The true loneliness is not that I have never enjoyed the noise, but that I have enjoyed the past after the noise.

Su Xishui sighed. Before she saw Ye Wudao, she longed for her own gorgeous and romantic lover like an ordinary girl, and dreamed of waiting for the most complete love of her lover. She was both good at character and academic, and outstanding in talent and appearance. She was almost a matter of natural beauty and a dream of ordinary girls with amazing family background. The boys who pursued her were simply vast, but Ye Wudao, who did not play according to common sense, quickly made her fall into the whirlpool of love. She, who was educated and cultivated in traditional families, gave her the first time to Ye Wudao for no reason. Su Xishui, a graceful girl from the southern country, was also confused and nervous, but no matter what, Su Xishui would not give up Ye Wudao on his own initiative.

The feeling of a crush is like a tangled vine. Su Xishui knew that she was not a crush, but she felt that she was so similar.

"Is he actually having a try with a wild man here with my husband on his back?" An elegant noise rang in Su Xishui's ears, who was immersed in reverie.

Su Xishui suddenly looked up and stared at the handsome face with a familiar and smirk. Such a king of night made her mood completely confused. Tears couldn't stop slid down, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was extremely bright, "Yes, no one wants me anyway. No one cares if a red apricot comes out of the wall."

"Xi Shui is so thin."

Everyone's gratitude and guilt finally just said this sentence tremblingly. Ye Wudao suddenly realized that he was getting worse and worse, and he could no longer say the sweet words and sweet words in his heart. It is not a good thing to become thinner.

"I've lost weight recently." Su Xishui was sweetly moved when she thought of Ye Wudao, a fool, who was driving from Shanghai late.

"Silly. Do you still want girls from Zhejiang University to find a boyfriend? You are killing them all, so the party organization ordered you to gain 5 kilograms of weight within a week to leave a way for the vast number of unmarried young women from Zhejiang University." Ye Wudao held Su Xishui and sat on the stone bench with a smile.

"Wudao, I heard that the sweetness of love makes each other understand each other better, but it is like a strange beginning. I am so scared. I am afraid that you will forget me, and being forgotten by people all over the world is just despair. Being neglected by your lover is a kind of loneliness. I am so afraid that this loneliness will make me crazy..." Su Xishui suddenly cried without warning in Ye Wudao's arms, "I know I can't compare to Murong Xuehen, Cai Yuwan. I can't even compare to Shangguan Mingyue now!"

"Will you give up on me just because I am not the prince or the president of Mythology Group?"

Su Xishui shook his head vigorously, "I like Ye Wudao, and it will not change because of Ye Wudao's identity. Even if Wudao is a beggar with nothing, I won't mind."

"That's right. What I like is Su Xishui, which has nothing to do with anything else." Ye Wudao said with a heartache: "Also, don't compare yourself with anyone. Su Xishui is not worse than anyone else. If you don't believe in yourself, how can you be attracted to you? A woman's charm often comes from the outer robes of self-confidence. Think about it, who can be as proficient in Guzheng and Guqin as Xishui, and can also make authentic Longjing tea for me and talk to me about "Shan Hai Jing"?"

Su Xishui pouted her mouth without saying anything, and snuggled in Ye Wudao's arms. Ye Wudao gently patted her on the ground. This warm feeling was too far away from him. He originally wanted to hide his strength on the campus of Zhejiang University for two years, and wait until the Myth Group gained a foothold in Zhejiang and the princely party to control the south, and then challenged the Kirin Club and Fengyun Enterprises of the Lin family and Li Lingfeng, but he did not expect that too many things would come to him all at once. Yamaguchi Group, Kong family, and China Alliance. These made him feel a sense of powerlessness alone in Zhejiang. Ye Wudao is not a god after all. Even if he can still control everything now, who can understand the pressure behind this confidence and who can share it? Just as Kong Yun said, no matter how arrogant and powerful Ye Wudao is, at the same time, against the Dragon Gang and China Alliance, there is only the possibility of failure.

"Are you worried about something?" Su Xishui keenly discovered the worry under Ye Wudao's calm expression.

"Now my husband is really in an embarrassing situation where the enemy surrounds me thousands of times. A step back is not a vast sky but a broken bone, and a step further is not a hundred feet of pole. This steel wire is walking with steps. Xishui, what do you think I should do?" Ye Wudao said subconsciously. He did not expect Su Xishui to solve this complicated chaotic game. It was not Ye Wudao's conceit. Ye Wudao was an absolute genius. He could make Ye Wudao's headache-inducing chess game. Most people could not understand the mystery of it.

"Since it is an ambushing situation, there is no need to retreat or advance, nor can you use throwing bricks and ignite the boat? No..." Su Xishui frowned and murmured to himself, and finally raised his head and asked, "Wudao, don't you know Tai Chi?"

Ye Wudao nodded with a smile. Su Xishui has an advantage that Murong Xuehen, Cai Yuwan and Xia Shiyun do not have, that is, her keen grasp of politics. She has a good overall view and vision. This is closely related to her family background. It can be said that Su Xishui from the School of Management will definitely be the best candidate for corporate personnel management and planning development prospects in the future.

"I am weak and strong. We can learn from Tai Chi's leverage to fight the strength and avoid the real and make the false. However, this statement is irresponsible. After all, anyone knows how to use it on paper. This art is too difficult. Where to come from, how to borrow, and how to fight are all difficult questions. I don't know the specific situation of Wudao, so there is no way to give the best answer." Su Xishui said in the end that she denied herself. She couldn't solve the actual problem and lay dejectedly in Ye Wudao's arms.

"Avoiding the real and being weak, well, it's really difficult. How to use force to fight is not easy. Xishui, you gave an answer to the problem, but the difficulty of solving this answer seems to be no less than the original question. Haha, it's really interesting." Ye Wudao seemed to have caught a little clue and was in a much better mood. Although the current situation is as dangerous as it is, it's not easy to lose Ye Wudao.

Today, anyone who wants Ye Wudao to taste the bitter fruit of failure will have to pay double or even ten times the price. This is Ye Wudao's conceit and the accurate judgment of every opponent who clearly understands Ye Wudao's strength.

"Wudao, is there any business trouble? Mythology Group has just started, and there will inevitably be setbacks in all aspects. Otherwise, I would say hello to my parents, and my mother should have many ways to work in the Central Propaganda Department." Su Xishui held Ye Wudao's hand and was cautious. She knew that Ye Wudao didn't like her to come forward. He was the kind of proud man who would not share the matter with his own women. This was also a way for him to express his gentleness.

"Actually what you said just now is a way to break the deadlock that is not a break. Although it is general, it has indeed benefited me a lot. I seem to have a little bit of a look." Ye Wudao narrowed his eyes and smiled, put his hand into the collar of Su Xishui's thin clothes, and followed the smooth cleavage and grasped the firm Saint Maiden Peak.

"How can I reward me?" Su Xishui stared at Ye Wudao with charming eyes, and her soft body slowly twisted in Ye Wudao's arms. The friction made the two men's desire to fit gradually hot.

"Without an ID card, let's open a room. I don't have the idea of ​​fighting with you here. However, Xishui must feel this strange stimulation. I don't mind sacrificing my life with my wife." Ye Wudao kneaded Su Xishui and said with a tender and tender smile that he had developed countless times.

"I don't have an ID card, nor do I bring money. I ran down just now and was too anxious." Su Xishui frowned and almost cried.

Ye Wudao kissed Su Xishui hard on the cheek and smiled: "Cute little fool, can't I find a place to go with you, husband?"
Chapter completed!