Tender as wild

Chapter 63 Mr. Fang Ye
  Such a threat made Hu Qingmei think twice. In order to obtain the wealthy life that she finally got, she still felt that it was more important to take care of herself.

Although angry, she is smart.

She won't let any factors affect the marriage she managed to maintain.

In the foggy and hazy weather, the phone was hung up silently.

Bai Li took a deep breath and put the phone back on the table properly.

She is not a timid person by nature, but she didn't have the ability before, so she could only protect herself in the best way.

only……

A sense of sourness rushed into my heart.

How to do?
  For a moment, she really didn't know how to face Fang Ye, so she simply lowered her head and said with a choked voice: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm really... I'm really sorry."

I'm sorry for interrupting Ms. Hu rashly.

Also for the pension of my former military uncle.

The glass on the table spilled some water. Fang Ye took out a paper towel and wiped it dry. Then he glanced at her and smiled with his chin raised: "Is there anything to be sorry for? You didn't do anything, right?"

That being said, Baili still blamed herself a little. After all, she still spent part of the money.

Fang Ye just sat on the sofa and looked into her eyes quietly.

There was no warmth or anger in the black and white eyes, but only helplessness.

"Xiao Baili, don't say sorry to me, don't always want to pay off things that don't need to be shouldered by you, and don't blame yourself. I know you have worked hard to get to where you are now."

The man's tone was gentle and low, as if the spring breeze in March was constantly soothing her emotions.

The distance was not too far, so Fang Ye raised his hand and gently rubbed her hair, and then wiped away her tears with very light force, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"If you feel too tired, just go and take a nap. Nothing will change when you open your eyes. You are Baili, you are not any other identity."

I don't know if his words had special magic power, but Baili's broken heart actually settled down like this.

She stared at Fang Ye blankly, but hesitated to speak.

Fang Ye smiled, just like the night they first met. His temperament was cold, but his voice was full of smiles: "Tsk, why do you have such an awkward personality? You said it's none of your business. Go and wash your face. Your eyes are as red as a dog's. rabbit."

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Before August arrives.

The rain in Lingjiang finally stopped.

The sun shines on the sparkling Lingshui Lake, as if it is covered with a layer of plastic paper reflecting the colorful flowers.

Baili works hard at the wine shop every day. During the day, the people who come to the wine shop are tourists drinking tea and coffee. Baili hears accents from all over the world.

Without the worries of Ms. Hu's family in her life, Baili gradually gained a lively smile on her face.

Occasionally when she was at home, Baili could still hear Fang Ye talking on the phone frequently.

The voice on the other end of the phone was unfamiliar. From the few words, she could only hear someone calling him to go to Beicheng.

And Fang Ye's answer is always to wait.

Baili knew that this and so on were all because of her.

But she didn't want Fang Ye to delay her affairs. She could also feel that Fang Ye's life was actually not easy. He smoked cigarettes for ten yuan a pack, but he was willing to give her eighty yuan a box of strawberry mousse. Sri Lanka.

I tried my best to give her the best life.

Therefore, she can't really be like a drag that hasn't grown up and needs Fang Ye to take care of her 24 hours a day.

At the urging of another phone call.

Bai Li pulled Fang Ye's sleeve and said softly: "Brother, you can go ahead. I'll be fine in Lingjiang by myself. If I have anything to do, I'll tell Brother Chengzi and he will definitely take care of me."

She didn't think about going to Beicheng with Fang Ye shamelessly. It was still early before Qingda University started, and she had her own part-time job. Following her would only cause more trouble for Fang Ye.

She was extremely grateful to God for allowing such a person to appear in her barren life to save her and tolerate her.

The summer wind was not too cold, because Bai Li had a slight cold, and the air conditioner was not turned on at home. Heat waves came one after another from the balcony, and the air smelled of hot and humid flowers.

Fang Ye put down his phone, looked at the girl's firm eyes, and finally agreed.     Then, he wanted to leave money to Baili.

Bai Li took out the card and refused with a frown: "Don't give me any more money. I haven't had the chance to spend it yet."

Fang Ye gave her a funny look, "Why do some people still think it's too much money?"

Bai Li shook her head firmly: "Brother, I don't want it."

Fang Ye didn't force it anymore.

After getting along with each other for so long, he finally understood the little girl's personality and temperament. People change, and she is no longer the soft girl she used to be when she was young. Although she looks gentle, gentle, sensible and well-behaved, she is actually very careful. People also have a strong sense of proportion.

If she says no, she really doesn't want it.

Fang Ye could only say to Bai Li calmly: "Don't be polite to my brother."

Bai Li nodded: "Yes."

She's not being polite, it's just that she doesn't know how to ask for things in front of the people she likes.

……

On August 5th, the sun was shining brightly, and Fang Ye left Lingjiang.

Baili still works part-time every day.

She took care of this apartment and kept it clean. Occasionally, she would take photos of the flowers of jasmine, rosewood and chrysanthemum and send them to Fang Ye for viewing.

His messages would only come back a day apart.

It seems really busy.

Baili was very sensible and didn't bother him anymore. She just took out the sketch paper to draw when she missed him.

This is a habit developed over the past ten years.

By August 20th, a total of ten portraits had been saved, which was impressively efficient.

After each painting, she would write a random line on the back of the portrait.

[Mr. Fang Ye, I have someone I like. He has a pair of beautiful eyes. 】

[Mr. Fang Ye, I’m waiting to turn eighteen. 】

[Mr. Fang Ye, it is a very happy thing to fall in love with him. Although he is out of reach and sometimes sour, most of the time, it is sweet. 】

Because she had hidden her love for them, she did not intend to give these paintings to Fang Ye, so she called him Mr. Fang Ye even more unscrupulously.

It seems that this can temporarily get rid of the identity of brother and sister and give myself peace of mind.

When the eleventh painting was completed, it was a night in late August.

Bai Li put the last stroke, and the picture showed Fang Ye's back in the heavy rain. That was the Fang Ye she saw when she first came to Lingjiang. He was like a god in the rain.

There is still music playing in the headphones.

At this moment, the rotating playlist was playing songs about secret love. A deep male voice sang the most heart-wrenching words, teasing the girl's thoughts.

【How far do you have to go to enter your heart? 】

【How long will it take before I can get close to you? 】

[The person who is so close but far away but cannot get close]

Baili looked at the paper on the back in a daze.

Somehow, she took the charcoal pencil and left the smallest line of writing in the corner of the painting.

[Mr. Fangye, I like you. 】

　Babies, there may only be one chapter today, so I’ll finish the second chapter later. It’s not that I won’t update it, but I’ll finish it later because the word count is stuck due to the recommendation. I’m sorry! Dear babies, forgive me, I will make up for these missed chapters in pk4

　　Going to college soon, absolutely wonderful! I promise

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