Chapter 100 What Identity

After living for two lifetimes, Ye Yao considers herself to be a young man with upright roots and hard work, and also considers that she has never done anything wrong to anyone.Unexpectedly, once she got drunk, she would go so mad that she would lay hands on the handsome guy!This is really outrageous.

Ye Yao, Ye Yao, you are so depraved! ! !
Covering her face speechlessly, Ye Yao was so disappointed in herself that she didn't see Song Qingxiu's sly smile behind her at all.

But even though she felt wronged, Ye Yao held her neck and didn't want to admit that she ate Song Qingxiu's old tofu while drunk. After all, she didn't have any impression of it, and she didn't know how Song Qingxiu felt it.

So she opened the topic very shamelessly.

"Oh my God, it's already dawn. I'm going to wash my face. If you feel sleepy, you can sleep a little longer." After leaving a word, the shameless Ye Yao slipped away, leaving Song Qingxiu sitting on the bed alone. Laugh like a fox.

After Ye Yao left, Song Qingxiu was no longer sleepy, and stood up from the bed, tying up the scattered blue silk at will.Immediately after walking around Ye Yao's room, she found that it was rather crude.Except for the bed, cabinet, dressing table, etc. that already existed in the room, Ye Yao actually didn't add anything, and lived as she came.Seeing that he frowned, he was a little dissatisfied with the servant's neglect of this young lady of the Song family.

He slept all day in wrinkled clothes, raised his legs and stepped out to the patio where Ye Yao washed, watching her skillfully fetching water to wash her face from afar, the trace of unreality deep in his heart came to mind again.

I don't know why, sometimes looking at Ye Yao from a distance always gives him the illusion that the person in front of him does not exist, as if the person will disappear from his eyes in the blink of an eye.

He approached her, but before he could make a sound, Ye Yao, who caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of her eye, was so nervous that she picked up the copper basin and was about to go back to her room.

Unexpectedly, due to long-term watering and sprinkling, the stones at the well became slippery, and the surrounding area was covered with moss. Ye Yao couldn't see clearly, so she staggered and leaned back.

"what."

She let out a hoarse cry of horror, completely finished the self-rescue task, covered her face with her hands, and closed her eyes subconsciously.It was also fortunate that Song Qingxiu had already walked over and reached out to catch Ye Yao's body, otherwise Ye Yao might have kissed the earth with her head.

"Are you okay?"

With a generous palm supporting her back, Song Qingxiu's caring voice rang in her ears, and Ye Yao, who was still in shock, patted her butt, her calves were trembling because of her fear, but this was nothing compared to the sudden burst of pain in her heart. A moment of embarrassment.

This morning, she lost her face several times! ! !
"I'm fine." Ye Yao wept silently, thinking why did you save me, let me fall to my death.
Song Qingxiu looked at her expression of wanting to dig a hole, patted her head and said with a smile, "Go back to the room, I'll ask someone to bring breakfast later."

Hearing that Ye Yao was dying, she replied, "No need, I have been eating with Nan Wuyu in the front hall during this time, and it will be about an hour later."

"You and Nan Wuyu? Where's the peony?"

"Shaoyao recently studied in the embroidery workshop." Ye Yao didn't realize what she said wrong, and answered Song Qingxiu's words truthfully.

In other words, only Nan Wuyu was by Ye Yao's side during this period of time, and Song Qingxiu's face turned livid after hearing this.It has to be said that he is now more and more concerned about the existence of Nan Wuyu.

At first he thought that he shouldn't interfere with Ye Yao's making friends, but Nan Wuyu looks good and talks well, and compared to himself, Nan Wuyu seems to be more suitable for Ye Yao now.Whenever he thinks of this, he has the urge to lock Ye Yao by his side, not wanting her to be attracted by Nan Wuyu.But can he really do this?

After washing her face and returning to the dormitory, Ye Yao was tidying up the account books on the table, and when she saw Song Qingxiu came back, she handed Song Qingxiu the lukewarm water that had just been poured and was now cold.Song Qingxiu took a sip from the quilt, looked at the simple room and said.

"In a few days, I'll ask the people in the house to buy something for you, so that it won't be too cool when it's cold."

"No need." Ye Yao stopped Song Qingxiu's proposal, "I asked my servant not to buy anything for me. I just live here for a while, and I will move out when I find a house."

"You want to move?"

"Well, when I get off with Li Shu, I will no longer be a member of the Song Mansion, so I can't still live in another courtyard."

"Do you have to go?" Song Qingxiu asked.

Ye Yao looked up at him, wondering what he meant by that.

"If I say I want you to stay, will you stay?"

are you willing?This question seems easy to answer, but it is the most difficult to answer.

Ye Yao lowered her head and asked back, "You want me to stay, and in what capacity do you want me to stay?"

"The identity of Mrs. Song."

Mentioning the three words Mrs. Song, Ye Yao didn't know what to think of. She raised her head again, with a smile on her face, her eyes were surprisingly cold, but there was a trace of expectation in her eyes that she hadn't noticed.

"Song Qingxiu, do you still love Ye Jinxin?"

Ye Yao's question made Song Qingxiu silent for a while, as if he didn't know how to answer, but his hesitation made Ye Yao feel cold.In love, just a second of hesitation is enough to prove that all this is not enough.

Ye Yao smiled wryly, the sourness in her heart spread into her blood little by little until it covered her whole body.She bit her lip lightly, trying to appear indifferent.

"I'll be moving out in a few days, and then you can bring He Lishu over."

After that, she carried the account book and walked to the front hall without looking at Song Qingxiu's face again.Ye Yao covered her mouth while walking, inhaled and exhaled forcefully, not wanting to let the tears overflowing to her eyes slip down.After walking far, far away, Ye Yao turned to a corner and sat down slowly against the wall.

"I knew it would be like this for a long time, why would you be so stupid to ask him, Ye Yao, are you stupid?"

She cursed at her own stupidity, scolding her own stupidity, but she didn't want to show a sad and wronged expression.But even so, she still couldn't let her heart go.So she told herself that she could only be down for a few minutes, and after a few minutes, she had to cheer up!

She stood up, looked at the beam in front of her, and punched her fist a few times, the pain from her hand made Ye Yao's heart no longer hurt.She took a deep breath and cheered herself up.

"Ye Yao, it doesn't matter, there is no grass in the world, why bother to fall in love with this grass alone. You are not so ugly that no one wants you, are you just a young man like jade, so stubborn, curse him to be single for the rest of his life, hum! "

After cheering up, she felt happy in her heart, then picked up the account book on the floor, and went to the front hall with a smile on her face.

In the dark, Nan Wuyu was holding a fan, looking at Ye Yao who was bouncing away, with the corners of her mouth twitching and her expression strange.He shook his fan, remembering her last curse, he couldn't help laughing happily.

As the saying goes, the most poisonous woman's heart, this is really a philosophy.But he didn't feel sorry for Song Qingxiu at all, on the contrary, he felt that this kind of Ye Yao was the Ye Yao he knew, free and smart.

It's a pity that such a woman is destined not to escape Song Qingxiu's control.Because he could see that if Song Qingxiu wanted someone, he would never let him go, no matter what means he used.

Alas, Nan Wuyu shook her head, and began to consider whether to remind Ye Yao, so that she would not die so badly.But when I thought that it would lose a lot of fun, I felt that I was too cruel.After a while, he decided to pay a silent tribute to Ye Yao.

Nan Wuyu stood where she was, waiting for Song Qingxiu to also go to the front hall, and then she put away her fan and it was too late.

 Chapter 2 here
  
 
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