Ye Muyi made three dishes and one soup, all of which were Xia Song’s preferences and tastes. In this world, except for her father, Ye Muyi is undoubtedly the man who knows her tastes best.
"Drink soup first."
Ye Muyi gave Xia Song a bowl of soup.
Xia Song picked up the spoon in silence and delivered soup to his mouth.
She didn't say anything, and Ye Muyi didn't ask for anything. She finished a supper in silence, which was a phenomenon that had never been seen before.
Putting down the bowl, Xia Song stood up and planned to clean up, but Ye Muyi blocked him: "I'll just clean up, you go and rest."
Xia Song didn't compete with him, and turned around and went to the living room.
The sound of water flowing quickly came from the kitchen, and Xia Song couldn't help but get distracted as he listened.
She was spoiled by Xia Jingze since she was a child. Although she did not spoil the temper of a young lady, she was still a person who was not as good as a young lady. Not to mention cooking, she had never washed the dishes.
Ye Muyi was the opposite of her. He was full of the bad habits of the eldest son, but he was willing to cook. He learned good cooking skills from Ye Lancheng. After dinner, he was also willing to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and could always clean the kitchen.
She could no longer remember when she started to like Ye Muyi. It seemed that after she understood the meaning of love, Ye Muyi was in her heart, without a specific time or a specific reason.
If you like someone for a long time, that person is like growing in your heart, growing from a seed to a towering tree. Even if you cut down this tree, as long as there is a root, it will grow when it encounters the wind, unless
You dig out your heart.
But without heart, how can she live?
She cut the big tree countless times and grew countless times. Now the big tree suddenly bears fruit. She should have been happy, but she is even more worried about gains and losses and dare not pick the fruit.
She knew Ye Muyi so well. He had to be as windy as he had to be, and he had to be as good as rain in love. He had to be as good as a woman he wanted. He just needed to hook his fingers.
And she doesn't want to be one of those women.
"Whatever you think is so trance, you won't even respond to your words."
Ye Muyi brought the fruit out of the kitchen and shook his hand in front of Xia Song.
Xia Song came back to his senses, and the words "I'm thinking of you" almost blurted out, but fortunately they stopped them between their teeth in time.
"Nothing, have you done it?"
Xia Song asked.
"Um.
Eat some fruit.”
Ye Muyi put the fruit plate in front of her.
Xia Song didn't eat, looked at the time and said, "It's getting late, it's time for you to leave."
"I'll stay here tonight."
Ye Muyi had already planned it.
Xia Song was shocked: "No, this is not suitable."
"What's wrong? It's not that I haven't lived there."
Ye Muyi moved out his past overnight experience.
"It used to be the past, now it is now, you didn't..." She couldn't say the three words "Like me" and it raked in her throat.
Ye Muyi understood what she had not said. After a moment of silence, he said, "Songsong, I have never disliked you. I have always liked you, but I am too slow. Until now I realized that my love for you is
Love between men and women.
I have made you sad for so many years, and it is right that you are angry.
You can ignore me or ignore me, but can you stop driving me away? I just want to be by your side."
Some people say that in the world of love, a person can never be cruel to the person he likes. Although she has a hundred reasons to torture him, she also has a thousand reasons to be reluctant to let go.
Ye Muyi finally stayed and slept in the guest room.
Xia Song couldn't sleep all night, and the next day he went to work with dark circles.
In the middle of the morning, Han Yao called and came to the court to inspect the work and asked Xia Song if he wanted to have dinner together.
She was also thinking of hiding Ye Muyi and agreed to Han Yao's invitation.
As noon approached, Ye Muyi came to deliver food again, but was told by his assistant Xiao Peng that Xia Song and Han Yao were going out for dinner together.
He said oh, unable to hear the emotion in his tone, so he silently put the food box into the office and left.
Western restaurant.
Han Yao could clearly feel that Xia Song was not in high spirits, and he smiled and said, "I thought you would be in a state of happiness when you see you this time."
He had seen Ye Muyi confessed to Xia Song on Weibo, and he thought they would be a natural thing, after all, they were in love.
But now it seems that things are not what he thought.
"Even you think I'll be with Ye Muyi?"
Xia Song raised his eyes.
"why not?"
Han Yao asked back.
Xia Song breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know when, but Han Yao became the only object she could express her thoughts.
"I'm scared."
She replied.
"What are you afraid of?"
Han Yao asked her softly.
"I'm afraid he's just new for a while, and I'm even more afraid that I'll become a past tense like everyone else."
Xia Song said.
Han Yao understood the knot in her heart, put down the knife and fork, and told her a story: "Five years ago, when I had not decided whether to go into politics, I was confused for a long time, and later I moved into a temple.
, I practice in the temple every day.
When the host asked me what knots I had, I said the same thing, and I said I was afraid.
I am afraid that I cannot be a good parent official, I cannot protect the people, and I am even more afraid that I will be blinded by power in the future, and will lose myself in this whirlpool, forget my original intention, and eventually become a person I hate.
Do you know how the host solved my questions at that time?"
Xia Song shook his head.
Han Yao said: "He said that if you are unsure of something, it is better to face it than be afraid.
If you don’t do it, you will never know whether you can do it well. You will know only after you have tried it.
You don’t even have the courage to take the first step, you are destined to not get any results, and you will never find the answer you want."
Xia Song was stunned for a moment, chewing these words in his heart over and over again, slowly understanding something.
In the afternoon, Xia Song returned to the office. Xiao Peng told her about Ye Muyi coming to deliver the meal. He knew that she was not there and put down the food box and left.
As soon as she came in, she saw the food box on the table. When she opened it, it was full of the dishes she liked to eat, and the rice was still steaming.
During lunch, she was worried and didn't eat a few bites of the steak she ordered. She smelled the fragrance and became hungry.
She put out all the food and was thinking about what Han Yao said while eating.
As she was eating, she suddenly stood up, picked up her bag and ran outside.
"Judge Xia, what's wrong?"
Xiao Peng was startled by her.
"It's okay, I'll go out."
Xia Song had already run into the elevator.
She wanted to go home and go back to find Ye Muyi, telling him that she had figured it out and she wanted to try it with him. Even if the final result was not satisfactory, she would have no regrets.
Han Yao said that before everything in this world blooms, you don’t know what kind of flowers it will bloom, but we cannot try our best to bloom just because we are afraid that the flowers blooming will not look good.
So she figured it out. No matter how far she and Ye Muyi could go, she had to work hard once, without regrets or leaving any regrets.