Qi Mian was hugged tightly around her waist. She couldn't break away, and she didn't dare to break away. Who knew whether Tu Ye's brother Tu Lang might also be a murderer and a pervert?
With a look of fear on her face, she sought the nearest refuge as much as possible—that is, Tu Wang.
"Who is here?" Qi Mian clung to Tu Tang's shoulders and whispered, seeming to have believed Tu Tang's words.
"They are my twin brothers." Tu Tang raised his lips and whispered, while patting her back comfortingly, "Don't worry."
Tu Ye's eyes darkened, and he came to the two of them in a few steps. His eyes fell on the ignorant girl in front of Tu Yu, but he didn't argue about who was who. After all, she couldn't see the difference between the two. The appearance and sound are indeed very similar.
"I remember I didn't give you an invitation letter." Tu Ye said coldly.
Just as Tu Lang was about to say something, the originally obedient girl in his arms suddenly pushed him away and stumbled into Tu Ye's arms.
Both of them were stunned.
Tu Ye's hands subconsciously rose to protect her, and he opened his mouth: "You...?"
Qi Mian raised her head and tried to find his position. Her beautiful, tearful eyes were exposed in Tu Ye's eyes. She hugged the man's waist tightly with grievance and fear: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, husband, I recognized the wrong person..."
Tu Wang, who was watching helplessly as his newly acquired "wife" found her husband, raised his eyebrows and stabbed her: "Didn't you just give her a husband? Why did you fall into the arms of someone else in the blink of an eye?"
Qi Mian didn't speak, only held Tu Ye stubbornly, tears began to fall on his innocent and beautiful face, and his pair of empty black eyes seemed to have penetrated the layers of fog and saw Tu Ye's face.
She was begging Tu Ye for forgiveness with her eyes, and she was also using her actions to express her position.
Even the dodder flower, which needs to cling to others to survive, has identified its only harbor.
"Okay." Tu Ye lowered his eyes and stroked her hair appreciatively. He was willing to give her a little tenderness for her loyalty and pleasing her.
Tu Wang narrowed his eyes and suddenly felt bored: "Hey." He stepped up to leave here, and when he passed by Tu Ye, he heard the other party's cold voice.
"There are security guards and reporters waiting for you outside, so be prepared."
The footsteps stopped for a moment, then sped up and moved away until they disappeared.
"How did you recognize me?"
Qi Mian's reaction was half a beat too slow. She was still immersed in her own role-playing of being a small girl. After realizing that Tu Ye was asking herself, she was silent for a while.
The black-haired girl's hands slowly moved upward from his waist. The force of the passage was neither light nor heavy, but it made people feel the gentle touch. Tu Ye silently lowered his eyes and looked at her, acquiescing. Such behavior.
Finally, Qi Mian hugged his neck. This is the most fragile part of the human body. People like Tu Ye would never give anyone a chance to touch this place. However, he still did not speak, and his shallow breathing seemed to Not affected at all, even though those hands were so warm and soft.
Qi Mian stood on tiptoe slightly to reduce the height gap between the two of them so that she could just bury herself in the crook of the other person's neck. She took a bold breath.
The hot and humid breath had an unknown fragrance, like the smell of shampoo in his bathroom, Tu Ye thought inexplicably.
"I smell your scent." Qi Mian said softly, "It's only on you."
Qi Mian knew its name, smelling of cedar, but it was impossible for a blind girl from a remote mountain village to know it, so she was careful not to say it out in detail.
Her emotions were eased and calmed down by Tu Ye's calm attitude. The fog in her eyes dissipated, and her eyes washed by tears became clearer and clearer.
Tu Ye touched her head and praised, "She's very smart."
The girl who blushed because of this straightforward compliment lowered her head and lowered her arms around Tu Ye's neck.
"He and I are a little different." He said, grabbing Qi Mian's fallen hand.
Qi Mian was confused: "Huh?"
Tu Ye held her hand and lowered his head. He let the hand cover her cheek. Qi Mian felt the raised scar again and her eyes widened.
This time she stayed long enough that she could feel that the scar was about four centimeters long. The scar was located below the eyebrow on the man's right side. Compared to this scar, Qi Mian paid more attention to Tu Ye. Three-dimensional brow peaks and smooth jawline.
Damn it, she really wanted to see what Tu Ye looked like!
[Host, you will see it. ] Sansan said suddenly.
[What's the meaning? When can I see it? ]
Sansan stopped talking, and Qi Mian's attention was attracted by Tu Ye's words.
"I look similar to him, but he doesn't have this." Tu Ye took her hand and gently rubbed the scar a few times, so that she could feel its existence more clearly.
Qi Mian's fingertips were trembling a little, and she asked him: "When did you leave it?"
"Sixteen years old." Tu Ye replied.
Qi Mian nodded. She did not say anything to comfort herself as Tu Ye expected, nor did she ask herself if the scar would hurt when it passed. She did not say anything.
But she stood on tiptoes and kissed the scar.
Tu Ye was stunned. For the first time, a look similar to astonishment flashed through his dark eyes. The girl's face was reflected in them. It said love, comfort, and attachment, summarizing everything she wanted to say but didn't say out loud. if.
His eyes stayed on that face for a long time. Behind the girl was a strange painting. The couple in the painting were his parents. Tu Ye couldn't help but look at the couple's faces. He had never looked like this before. Not seen on the couple's faces.
Maybe it would be good to keep the lambs you picked up by your side.
After a long time, Tu Ye opened his lips.
"Let's go."
…
Qi Mian returned to the Tu family villa.
The villa was as quiet as ever. To be honest, she didn't understand. Doesn't such a big villa need servants to clean it regularly?
"It's getting late. Let's go and rest early after dinner." Tu Ye said, while Qi Mian read other meanings from his words.
"Do you have anything else to do?" She squeezed Tu Ye's hand uneasily, obviously not wanting to stay away from Tu Ye for too long.
Tu Ye hummed, and seeing the girl's expression gradually becoming depressed, he paused, lowered his head and kissed Qi Mian's forehead.
"I'll be back when I'm done."
Qi Mian blinked, as if he hadn't recovered from the sudden kiss. Although this kiss was just on the forehead, it contained more layers of delicate emotion than the previous one.
She blushed and responded in a low voice: "I know, I'll wait for you to come back."
…
Then Qi Mian ate dinner alone and went to bed alone. She intuitively felt that the "work" Tu Ye mentioned was definitely not serious work, but she had to know when to stop and not act like an unreasonable clingy person all the time. The human spirit asked to stay with Tu Ye.
She planned to wait for Tu Ye to come back and observe what was going on with him.
But by late at night, Qi Mian had even fallen asleep. What finally woke her up was not Tu Ye who returned late, but a high-pitched and terrifying cry.
