The phone is very simple, and you can understand almost everything by pressing two buttons.
She looked through the text messages first, and there was only one message in it, signed right.
And that text message only had three words.
It says in Chinese I love you.
Right, a person who didn't even have a name, said those three words to her that not even Yin Xiwang had said.
And it was in Chinese.
She always thought her ex-boyfriend was a British guy.
Mai Yao stared at those three words blankly, feeling a little moved and at a loss.
She tried hard to recall this right, but she couldn't find any information about his name or appearance in her mind.
She only vaguely remembered that she had driven to Edinburgh with someone who felt very special.
On a cold and hot night, they rolled around.
On the sheets, his heavy breathing echoed in his ears.
She didn't dare to think about it any more.
If she continued, she would feel betrayed by Yin Xixiang.
He patted his forehead, exited the information interface, and opened his address book.
There are many people in the address book, and most of them have unfamiliar English names.
If you flip through the pages, you will definitely know three people. daddy, y and brother.
She entered the address book interface of y and her brother respectively, but there was not even a photo.
She was so curious about their appearance.
She threw the phone aside with a little disappointment, and leaned on the sofa, but she couldn't help but think of right again.
What kind of person is it that makes her willingly give herself to him?
Even if she forgets everyone, seeing this name still makes ripples in her heart, just like every time she thinks of Yin Xiwen.
She rubbed her hair depressedly, feeling that she was really a wanton woman.
The soundproofing of the hotel room was very good.
No matter how busy the ski resort was, no sound could be heard in the room.
Mai Yao walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window, opened the bay window, and looked for the orange shadow.
Even though there were many people wearing yellow ski suits at the ski resort, she still quickly found that person.
He stood next to a corner flag and waited for other people to skate over.
The two high-fived and said something.
A gust of cool wind blew, and Mai Yao shivered.
He closed the bay window, changed into his down jacket, and walked out of the room again.
It was too easy to think randomly in the room alone.
It was okay to think about other things.
The message from right kept popping up in his mind.
Those three words are bad.
If you continue like this, you will feel guilty when you see Mr.
Yin.
She returned the charger to the waiter in the hotel lobby and put the phone back into the storage room thinking about going back.
No matter what her right was, her only right now was Yin Xiwen.
After thanking the waiter, he turned around and saw Fora sitting on the red sofa on the side of the lobby making a phone call.
Her voice was not quiet, and she spoke fluent English, causing people passing by to turn around and take a look.
Mai Yao didn't pay attention to her, but when she passed by, she suddenly heard a name that made her stunned.
Stop.
"Dear stt, I really think my Chinese is pretty good.
I know many words.
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I recognize the name of my beloved son Mai Wenyuan written on the tombstone, and the small characters next to my father Mai Zesheng.
I remember that Wen Yuan didn't have a father back then.
I thought this boy was really handsome and wanted to find out about his background.
If he was a good match, I could marry him back to China.
But Wenyuan told me directly that he had no father and only lived with one mother, but the tombstone was clearly his name Mai.
Zesheng's father set it up."
Before fora could finish speaking, Mai Yao suddenly pulled her arm, causing her to scream.
She turned around and saw Mai Yao, and immediately frowned in dissatisfaction, "What's wrong, you suddenly pulled me?
What are you doing?”
"Who do you think erected the tombstone of Mai Wenyuan?"
Mai Yao asked in a trembling voice with a white face.
Fora noticed something was wrong with her.
Not only was her face pale, but the hand holding her arm was trembling slightly, so she reached out and hung up the phone, turned to look at her, "What's wrong with you?"
Mai Yao looked at her steadily and suddenly asked in a deep voice, "Where is the tombstone of Mai Wenyuan you mentioned?"
fora took a red leather bag and took out the piece of paper An Xuici gave her before setting off in the morning, "Up here, not far from here, is the fork we encountered for the second time when we went up the mountain.
On the left is the ski resort.
To the right is the cemetery, which is easy to find.
Hey, why are you looking for Mai Wenyuan?"
"take me" fora drove one of the jeeps down the mountain.
Along the way, she looked at the silent Mai Yao from time to time.
The latter leaned against the passenger window with his head lowered, his dark eyes wide open, and he seemed to be filled with all sorts of melancholy.
People are indescribably depressed and uncomfortable.
"Do you know Mai Wenyuan?
Your surname is Mai.
Is he your brother?"
The moment fora asked the question, Mai Yao's blank expression suddenly stiffened. fora saw something was wrong with her and said nothing more.
The cemetery arrived quickly.
On the mountain adjacent to the ski resort, Fora came once.
He was walking in front with his long boots and muttering something.
He was probably saying that Mai Yao had a seizure or something, and then he was sarcastic about bringing him with him. she came running Mai Yao was walking a few steps behind her.
Fora looked at each name, then suddenly stopped and looked back at Mai Yao, "We're here."
Mai Yao also stopped and looked at the tombstone from one side, but suddenly he didn't have the courage to walk over.
"What are you standing for?
Aren't you here?"
Fora looked at her strangely.
She bit her lip, clenched her fists, and walked over.
The photo on the tombstone is of a very young boy with a thin face, thick eyebrows and thick black eyebrows, smiling eyes, a straight bridge of nose, and raised corners of his mouth.
He seems to have encountered something very happy.
The words below the picture of the smiling face are as follows: The small letters on the far side of Aizi Maiwen read Father Maize’s birthday was December 27, 2009, exactly four years ago.
Mai Yao looked down at the tombstone and felt that the blood in his body was about to stop flowing, and a biting cold feeling instantly ran through his body.
Fora saw her standing still for a long time and pushed her, "Do you recognize her or not?"
She didn't say anything, she just raised her arm and swept the snow off the tombstone.
The snowflakes on her fingers slowly melted on her skin, and she didn't even feel the chill at all.
On the way back, she was even quieter than when she came here, and her face became a bit paler.
She leaned her head against the passenger window, staring and not knowing what she was thinking.
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She just put her hands on her legs and kept making fists.
Spread out, make a fist "Is Mai Wenyuan really your brother, and you don't know that your brother has passed away?"
fora can only guess.
She finally made some move, although it was just a movement of her eyeballs.
After a long while, she replied in a hoarse voice, "I know that my brother has passed away, but I just didn't know that Mai Wenyuan is the brother." fora looked confused, and his expression made it clear that he didn’t understand.
"Tell me about him, please," she said, "I mean Mai Wenyuan, anything."
"Many years ago, Xizi took him with him when he returned to Sydney.
Because Xizi never had a girlfriend, he suddenly brought a boy there, and he was a very beautiful boy, tall and handsome.
We all thought they were a couple.
Only later did I find out that they just have a good relationship.
You don't know how beautiful they are when they stand together."
Fora sighed, turned to look at her, and continued, "Looking at it now, I realize that you two do look a bit alike, oh my God. , he also looks a lot like Mr.
Mike, especially his eyebrows.
How come I only discovered it now, so Mike’s Chinese name is Mai Zesheng, which sounds pretty good.”
"He loves to laugh and is a very cute big boy, but he becomes silent when it comes to family.
How come he says he doesn't have a father?"
fora asked in doubt, and then looked at Mai Yao again.
Mai Yao didn't answer, still leaning against the car window and looking outside, as if he didn't hear her question.
"Later I heard that he died in a car accident and Xizi was sent to the United States.
That's all I knew."
It was already dark when they returned to the ski resort.
As soon as Fora and Mai Yao got off the car, they heard someone shouting, "Xizi, here, back."
Mai Yao looked up and saw Yin Xixiang talking to a security guard not far away.
Seeing her, he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his frown.
He and the security guard talked for a few more times. sentence, and then walked over.
"Mai Yao, where have you been?
I'll go crazy if I don't find you again."
Leo came up from behind them, with a bit of reproach in his tone.
Before Fora could answer, Yin Xixiang had already stopped in front of them, looked down at Mai Yao, and asked softly, "Why don't you answer the phone?"
She mechanically took out her cell phone from her down jacket pocket and glanced at the four or five missed calls.
She didn't speak.
She just lowered her head and looked at it, not knowing what she was thinking.
Yin Xixiang noticed her abnormality and glanced at fora in confusion.
Fora shrugged his shoulders innocently.
He took another step forward and got close to her, stretched out his hand to touch her pale cheek, "I won't criticize you this time.
Let me know where you are going next time."
His hand touched her as usual, but this time she didn't feel any joy.
She stiffened up and turned her face away, unable to avoid his touch obviously.
His hand froze in the air, and he frowned unconsciously, but without saying a word, he lowered his arm and pulled her, holding her wrist in his hand forcefully and unshakably, but his face was calm and calm.
Several other people said, "You go and eat.
You don't have to wait for us.
I'll go take care of the housework."
After saying that, he pulled Mai Yao and walked towards the hotel.
As the elevator went up, Mai Yao stood silently in the corner, and Yin Xixiang stood beside her, also silent.
It seemed that the temperature in the elevator was too high.
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He reached out to unzip the top of his ski suit, and then loosened the two buttons of the shirt underneath.
When he finished doing this, the elevator stopped at their floor.
Mai Yao followed him obediently, walked through the corridor, came to the door of the room, waited for him to swipe his card, and then entered the room.
"I'm going to take a shower first."
Yin Xi pulled her to the sofa and stretched out his hand to push her down.
"You can be angry with me, but it can't exceed an hour."
She lowered her head and didn't look at him, didn't speak, and wrung her fingers as if she was nervous.
Seeing this, he said nothing and gently leaned down, kissed her on the forehead, turned around and walked into the bathroom.
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