contract lover

Chapter 030 Is Teacher Ye Caring About Me?

The two are about the same height, and in terms of temperament, Ye Zhe'an is more bookish, but now that he is angry, his imposing manner is not inferior to Shen Siming.When they were face to face, the invisible coercion approached Shen Siming.

Shen Siming narrowed his eyes and looked directly at him, "What qualifications do you have to question me? Who are you to him?"

Ye Zhe'an was dumb, he looked at Shen Siming, every pore on his body revealed anger, but he couldn't say a word.

Who is Luo Yuan?friend?colleague?lover?Nothing seems right.What should he say?

Shen Siming raised the corners of his mouth and sneered unabashedly, "Can't tell? Then let me tell you, you are Luo Yuan's sexual desire tool by his side. You really thought he would fall in love with you, but at best he Just because you look pleasing to the eye, I will keep you for a few more days, and now that it is useless, I will kick you away."

"Then what are you?" Ye Zhe'an grabbed Shen Siming's neckline and growled, "Who are you to him?"

"What are you doing? Let him go!"

Seeing this posture, the woman raised her fist and beat Ye Zhean. Ye Zhean raised her hand lightly, and the woman fell to the ground.

Ye Zhe'an claimed to be a well-bred person, the first time he pushed a woman to the ground in public, he was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

Shen Siming took advantage of this to break away from him, grabbed his collar instead, and sarcastically said: "Who am I to him? You can ask him yourself, do you dare? Do you dare to listen to what he tells you?"

Ye Zhe'an's eyes were reddened, and their faces were very close. He stared at Shen Siming, but couldn't say a word.

Shen Siming tilted his head, seemed to be smiling, he let go of Ye Zhean, wiped his hands on Ye Zhean's chest twice, stepped back and said: "Ms. Ye, recognize your identity clearly, want to Ask me, you are not qualified."

After finishing speaking, he bypassed Ye Zhe'an and strode out of the gate of the clinic, ignoring the woman who was still sitting on the ground.

Seeing Shen Siming's figure disappear outside the door, Ye Zhe'an slowly loosened his clenched fist, stood for a few seconds, said "sorry" to the woman on the ground, turned and walked inside.

"Wait!" The woman caught up and blocked him with one arm, "Don't go."

Ye Zhe'an pursed his lips tightly and looked at her with a frown, "What's the matter?"

The woman said: "Tell me, who is that Luo Yuan? What is his relationship with Shen Siming?"

"do not know."

Ye Zhe'an walked around her and wanted to leave, but the woman stopped him again, "Don't leave without saying anything."

Ye Zhe'an was already impatient, the blue veins on the forehead formed a sharp curve, he grabbed the woman's arm, threw her to the next pillar, clasped her shoulder, and said word by word: "Don't bother me anymore!" .”

The woman opened her mouth and watched him leave in a daze, disappearing around the corner.

When Ye Zhean came out of the hospital, it started to rain outside. He stood on the corridor and waited for a while, seeing that the rain did not stop

He turned around and went to the hospital store to buy an umbrella, but unexpectedly saw that woman again.

Seeing him, the woman said quietly: "Aren't you really going to tell me? Then I'll check it out. If I really want to check it out, all his information will appear in front of me within a day. What will I do then?" I don't know."

Ye Zhean held the umbrella he just bought in his hand, and his nails almost scratched the transparent packaging on the umbrella. The cold wind blowing in from the door made him shiver slightly.

The woman turned and walked out, disappearing outside the door.

Ye Zhe'an dialed Luo Yuan's number like crazy, time and time again, but the other party's phone was always turned off.He dug out Luo Yuan's WeChat again, just typed a few words, and then remembered that since the mobile phone is turned off, how can we see WeChat?

He dropped his hands dejectedly and rushed into the rain.

He came to the apartment where he once lived with Luo Yuan, which was his last hope.

However, the moment the door opened, that little hope was shattered like a fragile soap bubble—the house had changed hands.

Yes, Luo Yuan said he would sell it, how could he forget it?

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, except for the cars whizzing past from time to time, there were almost no pedestrians to be seen. Ye Zhean stood in the rain, carrying his

I closed my eyes at the beginning, tears slid from the corners of my eyes, as cold and biting as autumn rain.

After two injections, Luo Yuan's health was almost healed. The next morning, he and his mother left the hospital, passing through the vegetable market on the way, went in to buy some food and went home.

After her son's illness, Luo's mother's mood improved a lot, which made Luo Yuan very relieved.

At noon, the mother and son went back to their rooms to rest after eating. Luo Yuan sat by the bed and charged his mobile phone.

After the phone was turned on, a lot of missed calls popped up. He clicked on it and saw that they were all from Ye Zhe'an, his heart skipped a beat.

He held the phone until his palms were slightly sweaty, and then he called back with trembling hands.

The phone was connected after two or three rings, "Luo Yuan?"

Ye Zhe'an's voice came through the electromagnetic waves, and it was still so pleasant that Luo Yuan almost wanted to cry. He covered his eyes and said, "Ms. Ye, did you call me yesterday?"

"Hmm." Ye Zhe'an replied, "Why is it turned off?"

"I'm outside, my phone is out of battery." Luo Yuan said, "What's the matter?"

Ye Zhe settled down for a while, and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you, your complexion was not good the night before yesterday, are you healthy?"

Luo Yuan laughed softly, but there was a little imperceptible cry in the laughter, "Ms. Ye, are you caring about me?"

Ye Zhe'an was at a loss for words, and he didn't speak for a long time, Luo Yuan continued to smile, "I'm just kidding, Mr. Ye, don't mind, I am in good health, there is no problem."

"That's good." Ye Zhe'an whispered.

"Is there anything else? I'll hang up if I have nothing to do. It's getting late and I should go to bed."

"Okay, good night." After Ye Zhe'an finished speaking, he hurriedly said, "By the way, Luo Yuan."

"Ok?"

This gentle and tender voice seemed to ring in Ye Zhean's ears. He took a deep breath and said, "Be careful, if you have something...you can call me if you need anything."

"...Okay." Luo Yuan said softly.

The call ended, leaving only a series of cold busy tones.

Luo Yuan stared at the darkened phone screen, dazed for a while.

Until a phone call came in and the screen lit up again.

It's Shen Siming.

He picked it up, "What's wrong?"

"The company has a meeting in the morning and has been busy until now." Shen Siming said, "Are you discharged from the hospital?"

"Well, I'm already home." Luo Yuan said, "You are busy with your work, don't worry about mine."

After the words fell, a sweet female voice rang on the phone, asking who Shen Siming was calling, and the tone sounded like a very familiar person.Then Shen Siming said something and couldn't hear clearly, it should be that the microphone was covered.

Luo Yuan waited for a while, Shen Siming came back and said: "I have something to do, you should have a good rest, and I will pick you up for dinner tonight."

"Okay." Luo Yuan replied softly.