Since that separation, Ling Ye would come to this intersection every time after get off work to see if he could meet Xia Qingyuan again.
In fact, he was just trying to get lucky.
In a city as big as Diancheng, the chance of meeting the same person again in the vast sea of people is like finding a needle in a haystack.
Moreover, looking at the clothes Xia Qingyuan and Lin Dongxiu were wearing at that time, they did not look like they were from Dian City.
He also thought about what if she had returned to her hometown with Lin Dongxiu?
However, he was never one to give up easily.
If he couldn't wait for one day, he would wait for ten days, a month, or even a year.
He believes that one day, he will see her again.
It seems that God still takes pity on him.
He finally saw her again.
Ling Ye was wearing the uniform of the city hall today, and he looked even more energetic and dignified than that day. He was like a tall and straight green pine, full of majesty.
Xia Qingyuan looked at the somewhat familiar clothes and was stunned for a second before she realized it was him.
Xia Qingyuan worked all day today and her cheeks were red.
The hair on her forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to her cheeks. Her lips were also bright red, shining with a smile.
She should look tired, but her eyes are shining, full of hope for a better life.
This is completely different from Xia Qingyuan who was as helpless as a deer that day.
Ling Ye felt that Xia Qingyuan like this also gave him a great surprise.
She can move or be still, soft or strong, isn't she the eye?
He stood in front of Xia Qingyuan and took the initiative to hold the front of the car.
A heartfelt smile appeared on his wheat-colored face: "What a coincidence."
Xia Qingyuan said: "I was in a hurry last time when we separated. I didn't know your address, so I couldn't thank you properly."
Ling Ye pushed the cart and walked forward with Xia Qingyuan: "A small favor is nothing, so there is no need to say thank you anymore."
He saw many pots and jars on Xia Qingyuan's tricycle, as well as the subtle smell of condiments.
He asked: "Are you selling cold dishes?"
Xia Qingyuan was surprised by his good sense of smell and nodded: "Well, yes."
She thought of the shop she had just rented and said, "But in the future, we won't have to deliver food back and forth like this every day."
She pointed in the direction of the vegetable market: "I rented a small shop over there."
When Ling Ye heard this, he also sighed: "I didn't expect you to be so capable at such a young age."
Xia Qingyuan smiled modestly: "I earned some money by setting up a roadside stall, and some of it was supported by my family."
Lin Dongxiu looked good when she was young, but now that she is old, her face can still vaguely see the shadow of the past.
Ling Ye automatically regarded Lin Dongxiu as Xia Qingyuan's mother.
The two of them were chatting like this.
Unknowingly, the two of them had walked dozens of meters away from the entrance of the family compound.
Xia Qingyuan said: "I'll live there, why don't you come to my house for a meal today?"
From the conversation just now, Xia Qingyuan already knew that Ling Ye had just been transferred from the army in the provincial capital.
Although I was a little curious as to why the provincial capital was transferred to Dian City, this was their privacy and Xia Qingyuan couldn't ask in detail.
When Ling Ye heard that Xia Qingyuan also lived in the family compound, he was secretly happy.
It seemed that God was moved by his sincerity and wanted to give him a chance to be close to the water.
He lowered his eyebrows and said: "It seems that our fate is not as deep as usual. It just so happens that I also live here."
Xia Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "What a coincidence?"
Looking at Ling Ye's temperament, she thought he worked in the public security system, but she didn't expect that he actually worked in the city hall.
In a flash of lightning, an idea flashed through Xia Qingyuan's mind.
She felt that she had overlooked something.
She raised her head suddenly and looked at Ling Ye sharply.
Ling Ye's calm eyes inadvertently revealed the tenderness of water, and he also lowered his eyes to look at Xia Qingyuan.
"What's your relationship with Shen Yizhou?"
"Which member of your family is employed at City Hall?"
When they heard each other's words, the two of them were stunned.
Ling Ye answered first: "I was entrusted by someone to work under Secretary-General Shen."
He hesitated for a moment, thinking of Shen Yizhou's beautiful wife widely rumored in the hall, and felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
He looked at Xia Qingyuan's flower-like face and couldn't help but try to trick her into that identity.
However, what he hopes more is that Xia Qingyuan is a relative of Shen Yizhou, or the divorced girl he wants to introduce to him.
Follow the unfinished words: "There are also some reasons, which are private matters related to Secretary-General Shen."
When Xia Qingyuan heard this, her eyes could not help but widen slightly.
Ling Ye is just like that Chu Xingyu, because Shen Yizhou came from the provincial capital, and there are some unspeakable private matters. What else does Xia Qingyuan not understand?
Shen Yizhou is really good!
I really prepared two for her at once!
The overwhelming anger surged from the soles of her feet, burning Xia Qingyuan's whole body.
She clenched her fists involuntarily, already thinking of 108 ways in which Shen Yizhou could be severely ravaged.
Ling Ye noticed something was wrong with Xia Qingyuan's expression.
He called softly: "Comrade Xia?"
Xia Qingyuan recovered from her anger.
She smiled apologetically.
After thinking for a moment, I decided to tell him the truth.
After all, Ling Ye gave her the impression that he was a very upright person.
She didn't want to keep him in the dark because of her affair with Shen Yizhou.
Being ambiguous or anything like that is not in line with her character.
So, she said: "My lover is Shen Yizhou."
Hearing this, Ling Ye was stunned on the spot.
It took two seconds for him to react.
His body was tense and his voice was trembling: "You just said... you are?"
Xia Qingyuan took over what he was about to say but hesitated: "Yes, he is my husband."
She paused: "As for the help he entrusted you with, I don't know.
So, I'm sorry."
Now, it was Ling Ye who was confused.
Before he could recover from the shock that Xia Qingyuan was Shen Yizhou's beautiful wife, he was confused by her words again.
Shen Yizhou wants to introduce a partner to him and Chu Xingyu, and what does it have to do with Xia Qingyuan?
Why should she apologize?
However, Xia Qingyuan did not say any more.
She bowed deeply to Ling Ye and said, "You are a really good person. Thank you again for saving me."
After saying that, he helped the tricycle and left without looking back.
Ling Ye looked at Xia Qingyuan's back and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Although he didn't quite understand Xia Qingyuan's words, he knew one thing.
That is, his heart, which had been silent for more than 20 years, fell in love with someone for the first time, and it ended just as it started.
Didn't Xia Qingyuan's words just mean "Thank you, I'm sorry"?
He didn't understand what others said about falling out of love. He only knew that the place where his heart was beating in his chest felt like someone was holding it tightly with his hands, which was very uncomfortable.
At the same time, he admired Xia Qingyuan's character very much.
This way, we can be decisive and decisive without any sloppiness.
He thought that she was indeed worthy of his affection.
He also had a dirty thought for the first time in his more than 20 years of life.
If Xia Qingyuan is the divorced girl Shen Yizhou said, then does he have a chance?
He shook his head, sighed, took heavy steps, and walked towards the family compound.
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Holding her breath, Xia Qingyuan pedaled the tricycle very hard.
Slowly, half of the anger in my heart turned into grievance, and my eyes soon filled with tears.
Why did he arrange her life like this?
As soon as the car turned a corner, she saw Shen Yizhou who came out to pick up Xia Qingyuan.
Xia Qingyuan's car didn't stop and hit Shen Yizhou in the direction.
Shen Yizhou had quick eyes and quick hands. He stretched out his long arm and blocked the front of the car.
Then, at the moment when the car was about to roll over, he pushed down the body and carried Xia Qingyuan out of the car.
He was in shock: "Qingyuan, you... um!"
Xia Qingyuan raised her head from Shen Yizhou's arms, saw the person clearly, gritted her teeth, raised her foot and stomped it down, right on his instep.