C1068 Wealthy Marriage 996
C1068 Wealthy Marriage 996
Ding Yiyi blinked and blinked again. Before she could regain her senses, Ye Nianmo's arms were tightly wrapped around her waist. He was a few steps away from Ye Chuyun. "Uncle, aunt is in Australia now. They said that they will take you away immediately if there's any news."
"Go!" Didn't you say that you can't go abroad! " Ding Yiyi hurriedly struggled out of Ye Nianmo's embrace and anxiously looked at Ye Chuyun.
Ye Chuyun's gaze shifted from Ye Nianmo to her. He smiled gently, "I'm not leaving."
As soon as he said that, Ye Nianmo grabbed Ding Yiyi's hand and walked towards the car. A voice came from behind him, "Nianmo, give Ding Yiyi to me."
Ye Chuyun said this with a smile, but it didn't reach his eyes. Ye Nianmo turned around and looked at him with a complicated expression.
Right now, he was besieged from all sides. His parents and Uncle Xu forced him to marry Ao Xue, and the brother he grew up with might only have a few years of life left. His only request was to give up the one he loved.
Ding Yiyi stiffened. She couldn't forget how he pushed her into Hai Zhuoxuan's embrace. It was a feeling of helplessness from being abandoned.
She couldn't help but move her finger, causing her palm, which was holding it, to tighten even more. She looked up, the hesitation and confusion on Ye Nianmo's face had already disappeared and was replaced with resolution.
"Sorry." He opened the door and shoved Ding Yiyi inside.
The car turned around and sped away. Ding Yiyi looked back and saw Ye Chuyun still standing at the same spot with a bleak figure.
As the car sped along the road, the scenery by the roadside quickly retreated. Ding Yiyi saw the scenery outside the window rapidly retreat. The silent atmosphere made her uncomfortable and she couldn't help but ask, "Is everything done?"
The car sped up a little more, and when she spoke, she realized that her words had silenced the two of them even more. The car came to a sudden halt, the tires screeching as they scraped against the ground.
Ye Nianmo let go of the plate and turned around to look at her. With a heavy gaze and a determined tone, he said, "Yiyi, let's go."
His tone was filled with pain and nervousness, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her did not waver for a moment. In his mind, he thought of a million ways to convince her, to convince himself.
Her lips parted slightly as she smiled. "Sure."
She didn't ask why, why they were leaving, or where they were going. She only nodded, a look of anticipation on her face as she prepared to embark on her unknown journey.
They smiled at each other as the car sped toward the airport. When it came to Bali Island, the weather was already slightly bright. Rain was falling in drizzles, bringing along a disturbing procrastination.
The local tour guide said regretfully, "It would be great if you come in October, but the weather isn't too good right now."
Ye Nianmo and Ding Yiyi looked at each other and smiled. Their hands had never left the plane ever since they got off. Even the rain outside the window seemed to bring sweetness.
The alleys of Bali Island were all very narrow, and around them were many courtyards similar to the temples. Due to the rain, there were less people on the streets, and the two people walked with their hands clasped.
Ding Yiyi's eyes suddenly lit up as the rain from her slippers soaked their clothes. She pulled Ye Nianmo's hand and ran towards a specialty clothing store.
As soon as the manager saw the two of them, he enthusiastically took out two sets of lovers' clothes and said, "You must be newlyweds. Come out and play when it's raining."
The two of them smiled at each other, but no one exposed the truth. They automatically changed into a couple's attire. Ding Yiyi circled around him in front of the mirror and muttered, "Something doesn't feel right."
Ye Nianmo stood there quietly and let her look at him. With a smile on his face, he said, "I got it!" Ding Yiyi cried out in excitement. She stood on her tiptoes, wanting to touch his hair.
Ye Nianmo lowered his head obediently and let her tiny palm fiddle around with his head.
After a long while, Ding Yiyi clapped her hands and nodded in satisfaction. "Now this looks a little like a trip!"
His originally meticulous hair was rubbed into a mess. His bangs were slightly lowered to cover his face, but it couldn't cover up his gentleness.
The two of them walked out of the store. The sky was bright and pedestrians were starting to appear. Ding Yiyi was scurrying around the alleyway with a muffin in her hand. She was looking at the fried noodles in the stall once again.
In the noodle stall, two gypsies were leaning against the wall and beating a drum, singing some kind of melody by themselves.
After the fragrant fried noodles were served, Ding Yiyi burped. There was still a lot of noodles left on the plate. She raised her fork and looked at him pitifully.
"Who told you to keep eating so much?" Ye Nianmo glanced at her.
Embarrassed, Ding Yiyi swallowed the noodles with difficulty and said, "This is the first time I'm going abroad."
She felt a little embarrassed, so she lowered her head and ate another mouthful of the noodles, chewing with great difficulty. Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed, Ye Nianmo's body leaned forward slightly, grabbed her arm and raised it towards her, eating the fried noodles on her fork in her posture.
"I've already eaten." Ding Yiyi raised her fork and said in a daze, then let out a burp. Ye Nianmo gracefully took the fried noodles plate in front of her and started to concentrate on helping her get rid of her remaining appetite.
After eating and drinking to their heart's content, more than half of the day had already passed. The sky was still overcast and the rain did not stop.
Ding Yiyi remembered that she had seen a beach called Jinbalan on TV with Bali Island. She excitedly suggested that she go there to watch it.
He put down his wallet to pay the bill and naturally stood up to take her hand. She looked at the raindrops on the floor, which had condensed into small streams. Suddenly, a sound of penetrating rain came from in front of her, "I'll show you the world from now on."
With a single sentence, she was still unable to pull herself away from the beach. Both of them held their umbrellas, and even though they were holding hands, there was still a gap of one arm between them.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by. Ye Nianmo's white umbrella fluttered with the wind as it flew shakily into the sea. Ding Yiyi hurriedly took a few steps forward, "Oh my god, the umbrella ran away."
Ye Nianmo pulled her back, the drizzling rain wet him, reflecting his strong body. He took her umbrella expressionlessly, pulled her to his side and continued walking forward.
Ding Yiyi saw that most of the umbrella was covering her head and that he was completely exposed under the curtain of rain. She hesitantly turned around to look for the umbrella that had fallen.
At the same time, a local fisherman went into the sea to pick up an umbrella for the two of them. He waved the umbrella at them and walked towards them with large strides.
Ye Nianmo's gaze sunk without any change. The fisherman saw the extremely handsome man firmly shake his head at him. Ye Nianmo stopped, not knowing if he should continue walking forward.
Ding Yiyi followed the fisherman's gaze and looked back at him. Ye Nianmo's expression was indifferent. When she looked back, the fisherman had already returned with an umbrella.
Satisfied, Ye Nianmo tightened his arms and continued to walk around her. The rain gradually lessened, and the waves rolled up the sand to wash off the footprints left behind by the two people.
Not far away, the bride was wearing a white wedding dress. She was smiling sweetly, allowing the rain to wet her makeup. The groom, however, was feeling extremely pained. He held an umbrella and waited around the bride.
Ding Yiyi stopped walking, her eyes filled with uncontrollable envy. She had reached the age of marriage, she thought that like most people, she would find an honest man to love her, then give birth to a child, living wholeheartedly for her child, but she didn't expect it to turn out like this.
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Nianmo grabbed her hand with a heavy gaze.
She smiled, pointed at the bride not far away and whispered, "A line has been torn in her clothes."
Ye Nianmo followed her gaze and looked over. When he looked back, it was filled with helplessness and love. Ding Yiyi laughed and led him by the hand, but her smile collapsed when she had her back towards him.
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She was so lost in the future that she didn't see the understanding and heartache in the eyes behind her. The weather gradually darkened, it rained for a day, and they played for the rest of the day.
The sun was hidden behind layers of dark clouds, and there was no sunset. The dance music with its strong tempo had already begun to sound, and the sounds were faintly discernible. It carried the meaning of a carnival for the night.
The sun had set and the rain had stopped. The two sat on the beach, hugging each other. No one spoke, but they did not feel awkward. Occasionally, someone would walk by and they would unconsciously stop their footsteps, trying their best not to disturb the couple.
"I really hated you the first time I saw you." Ding Yiyi leaned on his shoulder as she muttered to herself. She was about to fall into a deep sleep.
"Right." He looked at the sea and replied indifferently, helping her adjust her position so that he could sleep more comfortably.
At night, his beloved person fell into a deep sleep on his shoulder. The sound of the waves in the distance was still the same, and there were still some soothing music coming from nearby. He opened his eyes and looked into the distance, quietly waiting for the dawn to break.
The first ray of sunlight rose from the sea surface, gently shining on her face. Ding Yiyi moved comfortably, feeling the faint sound of her blood pulsing under her nestled skin.
She suddenly sobered up and stuttered as she looked at him. "Why didn't you wake me up!"
Slowly standing up, Ding Yiyi felt her body stiffen. Watching this, she felt even more guilty. She hurriedly ran over and held his arm.
Ye Nianmo was quietly enjoying her worry. His throat moved as he said lightly, "I have something to tell you."
"Go ahead." Ding Yiyi said as she lowered her head to help him massage it. He looked down at her and suddenly let out a faint smile. "It's nothing."
Ding Yiyi let go of his hand and took two steps back. The orange rays of the rising sun shone on her face, projecting a gentle beauty.
"Nianmo, let's go back." The wind blew her hair. Her tone was light, without any excessive emotions. Actually, they all knew that the crazy actions yesterday were only because they were tired. However, when they woke up from the dream, they still had to welcome reality.
Ye Nianmo's lips pursed into a straight line. Retreating one step was a shackle, and taking one step forward was a cliff. He knew that he and her had too many problems to let them go.