It turned out that he was in a hurry to get her to move out and found a new substitute.
Younger than her, more pure than her, and more like "her" than her.
Ye Tushen's cold gaze made Jiang Yang tremble slightly. She came back to her senses, put down the heavy bag, and waved to Ye Tushen.
"Brother Shen."
The two of them were far apart, and Jiang Yang's voice was so soft that Ye Tushen couldn't hear it.
"Brother Shen, why are you so stunned? The sun is so strong, it's so hot."
The junior school girl pursed her lips, and her coquettish tone sounded a bit angry.
Ye Tushen ignored Jiang Yang's greeting and lowered his eyes. The coldness in his eyes melted instantly, "Then get in the car and take you home."
Jiang Yang could clearly see the curve of the corners of his lips.
Ye Tushen didn't laugh often, and the few times he did, he would ridicule her, saying that he had never seen a woman as wild as her.
It's strange that on a not-so-hot day, the midday sun is so hot and poisonous that it stings Jiang Yang so hard that he can't even open his eyes.
She carried two heavy bags and climbed up to the sixth floor. When she entered the dormitory, she was almost exhausted. She remembered that she moved out of the dormitory during her sophomore year and was obviously very light.
Jiangyang lay on the bed and fell asleep for a while.
Maybe he changed places and slept a little less.
A sudden message ring woke her up.
Jiangyang thought it was a boring notification from the class group and ignored it. She didn't open the screen until her phone rang again.
It's Ye Tushen. Jiangyang has pinned him on WeChat so he can see it at a glance.
-Ye Tushen: Before today, move your pile of junk away and don’t let me see it.
-Ye Tushen: Jiangyang, reply.
All her things have been taken away, and what is left should be the pink dresses that Ye Tushen bought for her. He doesn't like to see her wearing pink the most. Why are they in tatters? It's because she wore them. ?
-Jiang Yang: I just woke up and I’m a little tired. Can I do it tomorrow?
-Ye Tushen: Just today.
There is absolutely no room for negotiation.
"today?"
Jiang Yang murmured and glanced out the window. It was already dark after sleeping all afternoon. In the dark night, it was so lonely and desolate that not even a single star could be seen.
He knew that she was most afraid of walking alone at night.
Is Ye Tushen so anxious because of that school girl? Is she going to move in? Just like she was three years ago.
Within an hour, Jiang Yang arrived.
The door was opened, and what came into view was the familiar profile, with deep brows, narrow eyes half-closed, showing a lazy look, and the way he raised the corners of his lips was the most generous.
"Brother Shen."
Jiang Yang opened his lips subconsciously, and his eyes fell on his face without hesitation. His gaze was straight, as if he was about to sink in.
Ye Tushen stepped aside, glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and said in his usual cold voice: "Take away your garbage quickly."
Jiang Yang looked away, and when she stepped in, she inadvertently brushed against the man's shirt.
Ye Tushen hurriedly distanced himself from her.
Raising her eyes to see the disgust in his eyes, Jiangyang pursed her lower lip, silently took off her shoes, and opened the shoe cabinet out of habit, but there were no slippers in it.
Jiangyang's pupils narrowed, and she touched a pair of tender pink slippers at a glance. The pair she was thrown away was also pink, but the color was darker than this pair.
"I threw away the slippers."
He raised his eyelids and spoke concisely, without giving any other explanation.
"Um."
She responded without temper, as if the pair of tender pink slippers in the shoe cabinet had never appeared in her sight.
She walked into the bedroom and cleaned out two large bags of clothes. They were all pink and very monotonous, but he took the trouble to do so.
"Clean?"
He leaned lazily against the doorframe, his voice rising.
"Well, it's clean. Brother Shen, do you want to check it out?"
Jiang Yang has a gentle voice, always soft and weak, and looks like someone who is easy to bully.
"It's time to check."
He walked over with a chuckle and stopped in front of the cabinet door with a leisurely pace, "Don't worry about your dirty hands and feet."
Like an overseer, he patrolled the cabinet carefully, fearing that she might steal something.
The longer Ye Tu looked at it, the more numb Jiang Yang felt.
Four years ago, Ye Tushen took her to a jewelry store and bought her a few gadgets. When she went out, the alarm went off and the staff inside insisted that she took something she shouldn't have. Finally, they Jiangyang found two masonry earrings in her bag.
Jiang Yang and Ye Tushen explained that he didn't take it. He touched her head comfortingly and said, "I believe you."
Turning around, he took the pair of masonry earrings to pay.
But he didn't believe himself at all. He just thought it was troublesome and was afraid that she would cause trouble.
"I won't." Jiang Yang's voice was weak, but not timid.
Ye Tu raised his eyes deeply, his eyes full of intriguing thoughts. He nodded and closed the cabinet door, "Let's go."
Jiang Yang didn't move. She lowered her eyes, grabbed Ye Tushen's clothes, shook them carefully, and asked tentatively: "Brother Shen, is she going to move in?"
Ye Tushen shook it off: "Jiangyang, I told you, I'm tired of it."
"Brother Shen, I don't believe it."
They were still entangled in this room yesterday, and they were rubbing each other's hair, but they got tired of talking!
Jiang Yang came forward, her lips pressed against his chin, and her eyes were glued to his face. She was his most devout believer and would always worship him.
There was a slight itching on the chin, and Ye Tushen's brows were deeply sunk with a hint of impatience. He stretched out his hand to accurately capture Jiang Yang's chin, "Stop calling me Brother Shen, you don't deserve it."
Jiangyang was forced to move away, and the pain on her jaw made her clearer.
"Shen—Second Master, I was wrong, it hurts."
Jiangyang changed her tune quickly. She always understood the current situation and did not seek fault for herself.
People in the circle call him "Second Master". He is the most generous second young master of the Ye family.
In the past, calling him Brother Shen was Jiang Yang's privilege. Now that he has taken away this privilege, she is no longer a special case.
The pain gradually dissipated.
"roll."
He let go.
Jiang Yang raised his eyes, took one last look at him, and his eyes darkened completely.
Carrying two large bags of clothes, she staggered to the area where the garbage was thrown in the community.
She plans to throw away all these clothes. She doesn't like pink and has long been tired of wearing them after four years of wearing them.
But she couldn't bear to throw them all away, so she picked out a few relatively expensive new styles. She didn't have much money, hundreds of thousands, which couldn't last for a few months, so she had no reason to squander it.
Jiang Yang was not idle. Early the next morning, he went to the law firm for an interview.
Over the past few days, she received several offers. Jiangyang finally chose the law firm closest to Ye Tushen and started working next week.
In the afternoon, Jiang Yang was lying in the dormitory, scrolling through his phone, wanting to share the good news about his employment with others, but after scrolling through it, there was no one to share it with except his father.
During the four years with Ye Tushen, Jiang Yang always revolved around him, never finding time to socialize.
She was about to put down her phone when a message came out.
He is the president of the dance club.
-Senior, are you free on the weekend? The school anniversary is coming soon. Could you please give me some guidance?
