Tender as wild

Chapter 70 Real wealth and fake wealth.

As Chen Sang spoke, he showed Bai Li a photo, pointed at another person in the photo and said, "That's this person, the son of Asia's boss."

Bai Li's eyes only stayed on the boss's son's face for a second before she was attracted by Fang Ye, who was in the passenger seat.

Fang Ye was sitting in a black car. Through the car window, he lowered his eyes and closed them, looking very tired.

This is Fang Ye whom Bai Li met on the playground that day.

But when he came to see her, Fang Ye's eyes were gentle and caring.

Not so sleepy.

Moreover, the angle at which the photo was taken made Bai Li feel familiar. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly remembered the dream that she had left behind for a long time.

From this perspective, Fang Ye was like in that dream, with gentle eyebrows and eyes slightly frowning, revealing a bit of harshness and hostility.

Baili has studied painting for many years and is good at observing the expressions of others.

The difference is that Fang Ye's ambition in the dream is relatively indifferent, and he has the prestige of success, which is the same as the wealthy Hong Kong businessmen in newspapers and magazines.

Right now, he is suppressing it to prevent his ambition from being exposed.

Her eyes trembled.

Bai Li once had some doubts that the dream was false, fabricated to give her comfort because her body couldn't bear to see Fang Ye miserable.

After all, Fang Ye revealed too little to her, leaving her unable to overlap dreams with reality.

Now the photo frightens her.

That was because she had never seen Fang Ye.

He was refreshing her knowledge at an extremely fast speed.

Under the blowing autumn wind, Baili couldn't help but think about several questions.

——Why would she have such a dream?

——Why did Fang Ye in the dream whisper her name to the wild pear trees all over the mountain?

——Is this dream true?
  Is it true?

Bai Li didn't know, she also wanted to find the answer, but there was a voice shouting in her heart, it is true, it must be true!
  Fang Ye lived such a difficult life and grew up with a body that was humiliated and oppressed. God should really give him a bright future.

otherwise……

He is so pitiful.

Because the photo reminded her of the past, Bai Li felt depressed. She sent a message to Fang Ye to invite him to dinner tomorrow, and worked on the sketch until midnight.

The night is very long, and the moonlight shines brightest in its full season. You can see the silver sprinkled all over the window without turning off the lights.

Bai Li pulled out a piece of white paper.

I imagined that dream and started writing.

It is said that what you think about during the day is what you dream about at night, and it is easy to dream when the body is the most tired. She hopes to draw that dream so that she can dream about that scene again.

Not for anything else.

She hopes to see Fang Ye succeed.

I also hope to find answers to my questions.

After she finished carefully painting the wild pear trees on the mountain and the bright yellow flowing silk of the temple, a pure Sanskrit sound appeared in her ears, like an auditory hallucination, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bai Li climbed into her little bed in a trance. She closed her bright eyes only after the quilt wrapped her up and she felt a sense of security.

Life in the university is very busy. She needs to draw to make money, and she also needs to take classes. The military training that just ended made her whole body sore, and there are countless invitations to clubs.

But she doesn't feel tired.

Because this is one step closer to her goal.

And she was far away from that bad family, and she lived happily every day.

With her dark long eyelashes hanging down, she began to plan which art agency she would submit to to earn more money.

As she thought about it, the corners of her mouth slowly rose again.

Autumn brings golden scenery, but also a deep sadness. The evening breeze keeps getting into the bedroom through every crack.

After Bai Li fell asleep.

But I didn’t dream of that more ancient and distant temple and forest.

She was so tired that her sleep quality was excellent and she slept through the night. Birds fly among the branches of the sycamore trees, chirping and looking at humans with their heads tilted.

When Bai Li got up on a cold morning, she felt unspeakable disappointment in her heart.

But she washed up quickly, then put the drawings she completed last night in a document bag and sent them to the courier station outside the school to send them to the art club.

In the evening.

Baili put her bank card in her bag, changed into an autumn dress, and then turned on her mobile phone to send Fang Ye the location of the restaurant.

She is not very wealthy.

So I won’t spend money blindly to book a restaurant that looks respectable.

Before that, she had carefully searched many restaurants in Beicheng, browsed all the rating software, and selected a place that was delicious, affordable, had a good environment, and was clean.

Although it was not luxurious, she contacted her very attentively and made a reservation. In order to avoid Fang Ye paying, she also cleverly arranged a meal for three people and paid online in advance.

At that moment, she felt the joy of giving for the first time in a long time.

She had always endured Fang Ye's unilateral kindness, and occasionally had the opportunity to repay the kindness, and she couldn't help but smile.

The three girls in the dormitory are all locals, so they naturally go home on weekends to enjoy the parent-child relationship.

Bai Li sat on a stool, holding a water glass and waiting for Fang Ye's reply.

Just as I was about to get a glass of water, the screen that went out came back on.

The ringing sounds along with the music.

It was a call message from Fang Ye.

After Baili clicked to connect, she clicked on speakerphone again, and the man's cold and hoarse voice came.

"are you ready?"

Baili felt that the world was clear.

She unconsciously raised a sweet smile and said, "Well, brother, I'll take a taxi there in a moment. If you're close, you can go there first and tell me your name."

There was the sound of traffic on Fang Ye's side, and he said gently: "Well, if you're done, just go downstairs. I'll wait for you at the school gate."

Bai Li was stunned.

Is her brother here to pick her up?
  When did you come? Or is it that Fang Ye has classes today?

She didn't want to ask why, she just stood up with the phone, quickly picked up her bag, and then closed the bedroom door.

Leaving the quiet environment, her voice on the phone also changed subtly. In the empty environment, her voice moved far and near as she ran, "Brother, wait for me, I'm coming."

Fang Ye laughed softly, his lazy voice particularly pleasant.

"Well, don't run, walk slowly."

Bai Li held the phone and responded in a low voice, but did not stop accelerating her pace. There was moisture in the early autumn air, and her breathing continued to tighten. The cool wind blew on her face, but her smile became brighter.

The thought of Fang Ye being downstairs.

Her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

There were many people at the gate of Qingdao University. Even on Saturday, many students did not go home. Everyone was queuing up to take a taxi, preparing to go out and have fun.

Bai Li couldn't see a familiar figure among the bustling crowds and vendors. Holding the phone, she couldn't help but ask: "Brother, where are you?"

Fang Ye: "The waiting gate on the far right."

Baili looked for instructions.

I saw a black car with double flashes.

At this time, it happens to be the turn of dusk and dusk, and there is a sunset at the end of the city road.

Bai Li walked to Hei Che uncertainly.

After waiting for a long time, the car window automatically lowered.

Revealing the man's evil eyebrows.

"What are you waiting for? Get in the car."

　Woohoo thanks to all the treasures who spoke and read for me. I will work harder. This time I got a low score. Thank you for your support. I will write every story I write to perfection. In 2024, I hope these are bad. People and things stay away from me. I just want to write books.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)