Ye you can often see the magic light in the supermarket and other places at the school gate. He is still that proud and cold expression, smiling and sly, but he has no vision of starting work. Every time he sneers a few times and leaves.
This Yuzryha is puzzled by the magic light. What is this? This kind of business is called an idiot, right?
It happened that he couldn’t call the police yet. That guy’s haunting didn’t make Ye Yu nervous every time, but he didn’t dare to do anything about the magic light, just like it was too uncomfortable for you to hold it and explode at any time.
Time flies. The seven-day course has exhausted Ye You. Although her head has been enriched a lot, her sense of fatigue has doubled.
I need to go to Lanyuan for a party at the weekend. It’s a small private party hosted by Han Yan, and there aren’t many businessmen. The rich guests are a few friends in Han Huili, a family named Wan.
Because of this, Ye Yu didn’t rest all day on Saturday, and he was nervous, flustered and worried when he thought that he would see Vientiane the next day.
What if that guy is really handsome and talented? What if he and Han Huili are good?
On Saturday evening, it’s getting late at Lanyuan Villa. Han Yan and others just had dinner. At this moment, two servants are cleaning the kitchen while Han Yan is sitting in the living room watching.
There was a faint chill in the air next to Mr. Li, the housekeeper. Soon after, the cleaning servant went out. Han Yan said softly, "Call the painter and we will meet tomorrow. It’s time for her to know a lot of things."
"yes, sir!"
Mr. Butler nodded and said, and then took the stairs, while Han Yan dug out the video next to him, his eyes became flickering, and finally he put the video into the player with a frosty face.
Soon the stairs came running briskly and loud and melodious, "Dad, what do you want with me?"
Han Yan’s face showed a gentle smile and asked, "Oh, my God, your uncle Wan is coming, and your brother Vientiane, have you missed them for several years?"
"Yes, Excalibur Warriors will never think that I am so powerful now."
"Dad also invited your classmates to come over, but before that, there are some things to tell you. Sit here and listen slowly. Answer when you should answer. See when you should, okay?"
There was a puzzled expression in Han’s painting and he was about to ask Mr. Butler, "Miss, I heard that there are not less than Mr. Ye in the school. Do you know?"
"The Dark Lord?"
"Yes, that’s him. He is a good friend of Miss Ye and an important guest. But there are some things that are not what Miss Ye thinks. Do you really know this Mr. Ye, Miss?"
Chapter 23 Fate conspiracy
The lighting in the living room is comfortable, the temperature is comfortable, the incense is slowly floating, and the taste is not strong or light, which just makes people feel relaxed and happy (the best experience of reading pop-up novels)
Mr. Li’s white granite coffee table looks humble and courteous with a half bow on the side, and his suit is spotless. It looks extraordinary and imposing. This is the experience of body conservation that supports the image.
In Korean paintings, I don’t think there is anything unusual about this uncle Li, but she seems to feel it just now.
He has a uncomfortable feeling, as if there is an insurmountable mountain hurdle in front of him, bringing thunder with great potential, which makes you feel that your breathing is suppressed, which is something that Korean paintings don’t like.
"Uncle Li, what are you talking about? How do you feel that your sound is so scary? "In the Korean painting, you frown slightly and some people don’t care.
Mr. Li bowed his back and his voice became more bent and humble. "It seems that I am a little too serious, Miss. Don’t think too much. I am very interested in Mr. Ye. Since he is a good friend of Miss, can I talk to Miss about him?"
I didn’t hear anything from these words in the simple Korean painting, which means that I heard it in the dark Lord’s heart and suddenly got up.
"Oh, my God, the Warriors of Excalibur are coming. I want to introduce the Dark Lord to him. They must be good comrades-in-arms. By the way, Dad, I recently taught the Dark Lord to practice judo. He is quite good and learns quickly."
"Really? It seems that you two are really good, which is good for him. "
The pale smile in the corner of Han Yan’s eye is also high and dull, and it is amazing that he feels too much joy and appreciation in his speech, but there is a sense of rejection, disgust and indifference
"Miss, since you want to introduce Mr. Ye to Master Wan, you might as well tell me what kind of person you think Mr. Ye is?" Mr. Li asked
In the Korean painting, the bright golden short hair is swaying gently, and the corners of the mouth are slowly drifting, showing a sweet smile involuntarily. It looks a bit dull but very pure and natural.
"Dark Lord, I feel that he is very brave. He can accompany me to dangerous places and protect me when it is dangerous. By the way, he gave me a rare gift. This time, he invited me to the Holy Land, and his friends also gave me precious artifacts.
Moreover, he learns things quickly, honestly and gently, but some of them are not good at sports and games, but his sister is very good-looking and has a good voice, and cooking is delicious. I like going to their house very much! "
I don’t know how happy Ye Yan and Xiao Qiao would be if they heard these words in the Korean painting. Presumably Ye Yan didn’t know that he had such a high evaluation in his Korean painting.
Of course, all the knowledge about Ye You was not revealed in Korean paintings, such as accidents when two people met for the first time and frequent leaks in the following days. These things can’t be revealed in Korean paintings.
It’s so hard to say!
However, it’s obvious that in Korean paintings, I feel very good about Ye You. It’s the kind of feeling that I like it with admiration and longing. Is it because of the affection between men and women? At least there was no such idea in Korean paintings just now.
"It seems that the young lady feels very good about Mr. Ye. It is rare to think that he is a gentle and honest man and that Mr. Ye is brave and strong on weekdays and can stand up when he is in danger, and that there are few young people who are modest and peaceful."
When I heard Mr. Li praise Ye Yan’s painting, I laughed and my whole heart flew up.
However, Mr. Li suddenly asked, "Miss, it’s only been a month since you and Mr. Ye realized that you are neither classmates nor club friends. Why did you suddenly become acquainted?"
"Well, because the dark magic king and I are loyal comrades in previous lives, he can understand everything I say, and he always makes moves that make me feel great, and he is also the one I met. The bread god predicted that there would be no mistake."
Mr. Li nodded thoughtfully. "It seems that it is really fate that Miss Ye and Miss Ye met, and Miss Ye accidentally hit it off."
In the Korean painting, I don’t understand that it means feeling a little uncomfortable intuitively.
"So, miss, what if Mr. Ye met you not by chance, but on purpose?"
"Ah, Uncle Li, what do you mean?"
Mr. Li smiled politely and explained, "If Mr. Ye and Miss Ye meet not because of fate, but because Mr. Ye knows Miss Ye’s preferences and habits, you must go through the hutong and then the miss meets and says according to Miss’s personality, if so, does Miss Ye still think Mr. Ye is very sincere?"
Mr. Li’s words shocked Han Huili, and she was very uncomfortable.
She has a secondary illness and it is very serious. Because of secondary illness, she has no close friends around, so it is better to have Shu Huai and her. She hopes that she can meet the people who are bound by fate.
Therefore, she insists on biting bread every day and longs for a collision of fate around the corner, which will change her life.
She persisted for a long time, but unfortunately, every day she ended up eating the hardened bread silently. The hutong road was too remote, and no one had ever been hit by fate.
However, a month ago, she ran into a corner and knocked down someone. Although she was ashamed and fat, she was ashamed and humiliated, but she was greeted by someone who had a fetter contract with herself. This contractor eventually became her loyal comrade-in-arms-the Dark Lord.
I am an unyielding king knight!
And he is the dark Lord of the night!
The result of this encounter really satisfied Han Huili. She longed for the collision of fate, became loyal, and her former comrades also appeared. The dark Lord and her temper and personality unexpectedly conformed to the two-person theory, and both words and actions could find resonance
Just like you pray to the emperor to give you a robot cat every day, when it really appears one day and can continue the story as you wish, that feeling can instantly make you feel good about this person.
Because that’s fate!
However, when you know that those are not fate but routines, do you feel cheated and calculated? It’s like your heart is devoted to others’ acting.
Han’s paintings are not stupid. She simply seldom thinks about the hidden things behind things, but when others point them out to her, she can instantly understand.
Staring at Mr. Li’s Korean painting in disbelief, he said, "Uncle Li, you, you mean the dark Lord, he, he is not my destiny takes a hand comrade-in-arms but deliberately appears?" It’s impossible for me and him-"
"Miss, I know you may not believe such a thing, but I don’t talk nonsense. Naturally, there is such evidence."
Said Mr. Li played a video, and there were many shots in the picture, such as intercepting surveillance footage, all of which were Ye Yan’s cycling learning shots, and all of them were before Ye Yan and Han Huili met.
"Miss, please look at this. Before you and Mr. Ye met, after my investigation, the neighbors explained that Mr. Ye learned to ride a bike in junior high school. This is his habit, especially since he has not changed since high school. He will take the same road every day and will not pass by the alley where Miss Ye walked."
The housekeeper said flatly and continued, "However, on the day when the young lady met, Mr. Ye didn’t ride a bike, and Ye Qibai suddenly appeared beside him, that is, his sister went out with bread according to the camera, but there was no way to eat it. I don’t know why."
There was a pause for a moment, and the housekeeper was playing a video tape with Ye Yan and Qibai.
Suddenly, the housekeeper paused the video and said, "Miss, please see here. Usually, Mr. Ye takes the avenue to go to school, but today he took the opposite direction around the long road, and this road finally leads to that hutong."
Due to the scarcity of hutongs, there is no camera in the dilapidated old city, but we photographed that Mr. Ye was about to arrive in Hu at 7: 10 and the young lady arrived in Hu at 7: 17. Seven minutes was enough to get out of this hutong, but Mr. Ye didn’t do it. Is it because he needed seven minutes to eat the bread? I didn’t know that. "
The housekeeper’s words made Han Hui pale because she could hear that all these words proved a fact.
It is not fate or chance, nor is it predestined, but deliberate arrangement that I meet the Dark Lord.