On the surface, it seemed like he and Ye Qinghuan belonged to two completely different worlds.
One was born into a noble family, and with a flip of his hand, he became the cloud, and with a flip of his hand, he became the rain.
The other was born into a commoner, and his family was poor, and he had no one to rely on.
But in reality, Ye Qinghuan and he were very similar.
They both left their parents at a young age, and they both lived for the sake of their younger brothers and sisters. They were both so stubborn and hard-working.
He was able to get to where he was today, and God knows how much he had sacrificed in the countless dark nights.
The bigger lego's business was, the more people and things he had to manage.
Whoever caused trouble, who lost an arm or a leg, and who lost something in someone's stomach, he had to take care of everything that could not be settled.
The past few years had been fine. After Yan Jun took over, the atmosphere in Rao city had become more upright. The economy was developing at a high speed, and the lives of the people began to become prosperous. There were fewer fights and killings.
In the past few years, the injuries on his body had almost never stopped, but he never made a sound, nor did he complain.
From this point of view, the stubbornness on Ye Qinghuan was really similar to him... ...
Perhaps the reason why he was willing to take care of her a little more back then was because he saw the old him in her... ...
It was just that the little bit of care and taking care of her slowly became a matter of course.
She lived in his house and cooked for him and took care of him every day. Even though the two of them rarely spoke and would only get together when they ate, the fireworks in the world gradually made him addicted.
There were many beautiful women in this world, but in the end, Ji Yunjing realized that he only wanted to be with her.
Even if they didn't do anything, as long as the two of them were close to each other, it would be warm.
In the distance.
Ye Qinghuan had already finished washing a bunch of dishes. The boss asked her to look at the casserole for the Porridge, stirring it from time to time to avoid the bottom.
It was still early at this time, and the diners had yet to gather. It was a rare moment of leisure.
At a moment when she was in a daze, she suddenly looked towards the left side of the street. There was nothing else, but she felt as if someone was looking at her.
But when she looked over, she only saw a figure flash past behind the big tree by the street. There was nothing else.
She did not know why, but somewhere in her heart, Meng ran was gripped tightly. Ye Qinghuan put down the employee in her hand and stood up unconsciously, staring at the tree in the distance.
Ji Yunjing did not expect her to look at him. He subconsciously hid behind the tree and held his breath, afraid that she would notice more.
However, the feeling in Ye Qinghuan's heart became more and more obvious. She took a step forward, wanting to investigate the situation.
Seeing that she was about to leave, the boss of the food stall hurriedly asked, "Xiao Ye, where are you going? "
Only then did ye Qinghuan turn around and explain, "boss, I'm going for a while. I'LL BE RIGHT BACK! "
Just as she turned around, Ji Yunjing hid in the bushes nearby and left through the small path.
He thought that now was not the best time to meet.
After ye Qinghuan finished talking to the boss, she quickly ran towards the big tree.
She was not sure if it was her misperception, but she seemed to have... ... seen the gentleman who had helped her and her younger brother ? ?
Although she didn't see his face clearly, she recognized his figure.
Her heartbeat sped up like a drum beat.
Could it be... ... Him ? ?
This question kept circling in her mind. Ye Qinghuan held her breath and ran to the back of the big tree in one breath... ...