Teng Ye's words made Bai Jia realize the reality.%&*";

Ten minutes ago, while she was cooking porridge, she blushed and smiled lightly, thinking that maybe there were many things that were difficult to explain because he treated her so special, at least he was protecting her.

But now, she realized that she had thought too much.

Thinking of the words of agreement on the screen, thinking of him saying compensation to himself, in the end...she was just one of the many beauties around him.

Teng Ye glanced at her who lowered her head, pursed her lower lip, and felt depressed for a moment.

It was not his intention to hurt others, but for Bai Jia, if he chose this path, he must let her understand what she will face and endure when she is by his side, and then let her

Choose a path for herself, a path for her future life.

The phone rang. Bai Jia got up and ran to the bedroom. Teng Ye suddenly felt a sense of relief. It turned out that when facing her, he couldn't be cool and relaxed at all, and he couldn't let go as he thought.

Bai Jia took out the phone and answered it, and Wang Xin's voice came from the other side: "Bai Jia, are you free now?"

Bai Jia subconsciously turned his head and looked outside: "I'm not very free. What can I do for you?"

On the other side of the phone was Wang Xin's vague voice: "Well, I, I want to talk to you."

"Talk? Are you gossiping again?"

"No, it's not..." Wang Xin's voice was full of hesitation.

"Then what are you going to say? Just tell me, I'm listening!" Bai Jia saw the blood stains remaining on the sheets, and felt a strange feeling in her heart. While holding the phone, she started to pull the sheets.

I feel that the red color represents not a kind of warmth and sweetness, but a kind of cruel irony.

"I, hey, forget it, I'll talk to you another day!"

"ah?"

"never mind."

The phone was hung up suddenly. Bai Jia looked at the phone blankly and put it down.

What is Wang Xin doing again?

She had a flash of thought and hurried to the bathroom holding the torn off sheets.

When she washed the blood stains with soap and there was no trace left, she felt empty in her heart.

After throwing the sheets into the washing machine and starting the machine, she walked out and returned to the table in the lounge.

There was still half the porridge in the bowl on the table, and Teng Ye was missing again.

Bai Jia blinked and cleared the bowl silently. She guessed that he must have gone to the study.

But when she returned to the first floor with the bowl, she saw Teng Ye sitting on the sofa, chewing a cigar and looking through her collection book.

She quickly put down the bowl in her hand and rushed over, trying to grab it.%&*”;

This is her privacy, this is her way of chasing him close to him and missing him...

But the moment he grabbed the book, Teng Ye grabbed the book and pulled it away. Bai Jia rushed in and plunged directly into his arms. If Teng Ye hadn't quickly tilted his head to let the cigar go,

If she missed it, her face would be burned by the cigar.

However, Bai Jia was fine, but the cigar burned Teng Ye himself. His avoidance caused the cigar to burn Luolu's shoulder at the collar of his robe.

"Ah, your shoulder! I, I'll get you alcohol!" As soon as Bai Jia stood up, she saw Teng Ye frowning and pulling on his shoulder, and immediately spoke, but as soon as she turned around, she heard Teng Ye's words

Voice: "No, come here and sit down for me. I have something to ask you."

Bai Jia felt inexplicably nervous. She shrank her neck and turned around obediently to sit opposite him.

"I'm sorry." She spoke first, staring at his shoulder.

Teng Ye's lips twitched: "It's not your fault."

"I shouldn't have robbed it." She lowered her head. Although it was her privacy, in front of Teng Ye, did she still have privacy for someone who had betrayed her whole life?

Teng Ye bit his lower lip: "Don't think about it. I bit you back then, but now we're each one, let's call it even!"

Bai Jia was stunned when he heard this and looked up at him.

Even? What does this mean?

However, before she could figure it out, he reached out and patted the sports bag beside him.

Bai Jia raised his eyebrows and instinctively buried his head again.

Her bag, she actually forgot to put it away...

Oh, he has all the rare books in his hand, he must have seen what is in the bag...

"Are you leaving?"

Teng Ye's voice floated over.

Bai Jia bit her lip and nodded: "Yes."

Teng Ye didn't speak anymore, and the two of them fell into silence together with the huge room.

"Listen, Miss Ma Rui said, the woman beside you has never been more than three months old." Seven or eight minutes later, Bai Jia whispered. She wanted her to know that she was not playing with her temper, but a choice.

What you should do.

"so what?"

"Yesterday was the 100th day since we met. It's been more than three months, but you haven't been back for one of those months. I think you don't need me anymore. You spent

It's done so much to me, and it's also good for me. I thought I can't cheat, I have to be conscious, so..." Bai Jia pinched her fingers: "So I plan to leave quietly."

Teng Ye stared at Bai Jia, with a tangled luster in his eyes.

"I said, you are the owner of this house." He said softly, "You don't have to leave."

Bai Jia looked up at him: "You mean... I can... continue to stay by your side?"

Teng Ye pursed his lower lip, lowered his head to flip through the book, and did not answer Bai Jia's words.

Bai Jia's heart felt empty again: What on earth did he mean?

"Give me this notebook!" He said, but without waiting for her to answer, he held it in his hand. He even stood up, holding it in his hand and slowly walked towards the stairs.

Bai Jia looked at his back and had no other choice but to say yes.

…

"Didi!" The piercing sound of the horn broke into his eardrums. Bai Jia shuddered and realized that he was actually walking in the middle of the road, and at this moment, the green traffic light was flashing above his head.

"Are you blind? If you want to die, go ahead!" The driver yelled angrily, and Bai Jia was so embarrassed that he said sorry and hurried to the side of the road.

She reached out and patted her chest. She was a little scared. Then she raised her hand and hit her head again, muttering in a low voice: "Aren't you used to it yet? You look so lost! If something happens to you, what will Baiyun do?"

After that, she grabbed her schoolbag and strode towards the school gate.

Teng Ye left, after they hugged each other and slept together that night.

In the first half of the night, she was confused because of the inexplicable feeling in her heart, but when she got up to go to the bathroom in the second half of the night, she realized that the place around her was empty.

Then she habitually searched every room in the villa, including the study, and finally confirmed that he was no longer in the house, and the hands of the clock were pointing at five o'clock, five o'clock in the morning.

Her Sunday was spent in anticipation and waiting, but he never appeared again.

She didn't know how he was injured, or how he left, or even why he left or whether he would come back.

But the only thing she knew was that the sports bag was missing, and the clothes in the bag had been hung back on the hangers, as if everything had returned to the time she decided to leave.

I don’t have to leave, but you left...

"Bai Jia!" Qian Qian got out of the car and saw Bai Jia rushing towards the school gate, so she waved to her directly.

Bai Jia looked back and saw that it was her, so he smiled at her, and the two of them walked in the school together.

It's strange to say that two people who were obviously enemies, after a drinking session that day, started to go in and out of each other like friends.

Bai Jia once thought that this might be because she was abandoned by Teng Ye, and there was no unexplainable conflict between the two. However, after going round and round, she actually became a person related to Teng Ye the day before yesterday.

"Look at your distracted look, haven't you decided whether to participate in this trial?" Qian Qian said and looked at Bai Jia expectantly, and then Bai Jia remembered this matter.

"Qian Qian, I may have to give up. My brother is in poor health as you know in the hospital. If we pass, we will have to go to South Korea for half a month. If anything happens before we leave, I really don't dare to think about it."

When she first heard about the audition, she was very excited, but Baiyun was a concern she couldn't let go of.

"Hey, my Bai Jia, I told you, I will get five or six caregivers to help you take care of your brother, and you just need to accompany me through. Only in this way can I go to South Korea legitimately!" Qian Qian

He shook Bai Jia's arm anxiously.

"So what if we go? Your parents are against it!"

"Haven't you heard of the water thrown out by a married daughter? When I get to South Korea and become cooked rice with Brother Junji, what can my parents do? Maybe they don't want me?" Qian Qian said, raising her head:

"Besides, this is my first love, how could I give up so casually? Besides, on TV, don't the heroines abandon a lot of things for love and follow it? This is what is vigorous, this is called love!"

"My princess, those heroines on TV are often abandoned by heartless men!" Wang Xin suddenly spoke behind the two of them while carrying a bag, which immediately startled them both.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Qian Qian reached out and patted her: "Don't curse me, and don't doubt Brother Junji's character!"

"I don't doubt Brother Junji's character, but, with all due respect, are you definitely dating?" Wang Xin's round face suddenly didn't look serious like hers.

Qian Qian was stunned, then stretched out her hand to pluck the long, graceful hair hanging behind her: "With my natural beauty, my outstanding family background, and my sincerity towards him, there is no reason for him not to choose me?"

Wang Xin stared at Qian Qian: "So, you haven't confirmed your relationship yet?"

Qian Qian frowned: "I said I didn't say that, but every time I came to him, he never refused, and I was the one who stayed with him when he was at his lowest! We have dated so many times, is it possible?

Doesn’t that count as a relationship?”

"Just because you don't refuse doesn't mean he chooses you!" Bai Jia felt deeply after hearing this, and blurted out unconsciously. After all, Teng Ye's intimacy with her was beyond the realm of dating, but how much love the two of them had.

Are the times right next to each other?

Qian Qian frowned when she heard this: "I don't care! He is him and I am me. I like him anyway. What he chooses not to choose is his business. I chose him anyway!"

"So?" Wang Xin looked at Qian Qian.

"So, I must go to South Korea. I want to find him there. I want to surprise him!" Qian Qian clenched her fists with excitement on her face.

"I'm just afraid of being scared." Wang Xin complained unceremoniously. Qian Qian immediately slapped her: "What do you mean today? You keep trying to undermine me!"

Wang Xin glared at her unceremoniously: "I'm not doing it for you! Do you think all men are good things? When you run over after all the hard work and they don't want you, what will you do then? Is it embarrassing or not?

?Are you sad or not? Who are you going to cry to if you have no friends? If you break your parents’ hearts again, won’t you have nothing left? How can you make cooked rice out of raw rice? Do you think this is ancient times?

How can you kidnap someone with this? People will just ignore you and pretend it never happened!"
Chapter completed!