Chapter Eighteen - As Told by Ye Fenghua

  Of course, there are still many other rooms, but none of them have any luggage, so they can be ignored.

  I blinked and stared carefully at Ye Chenyi's face, his expression under his black hair was unreadable, but I felt a deep pain, did I ask wrong?

  I suddenly regretted my straightforward and blunt personality. If I were also the kind of girl who knew how to read the situation, would I not have hurt Ye Chenyi?

  At this moment, it seemed that only I knew I was innocent, and the world was blaming me. Ye Chenyi remained silent, his face frozen like a thousand-year-old frost, while Xiaoshi stared at me deeply, gently embracing Ye Chenyi like an angel protecting something precious. Seeing this scene made me feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I felt that I had become bad, not wanting to let Ye Chenyi enjoy the warmth.

  Ye Chenyi didn't push her away.

  I stood silently on one side, then turned and quietly left in the midst of Xiaoshi's strange smile.

  "Miss Cheng!" Ye Chenyi's driver stopped me as I was about to cross the courtyard and go back. I turned my head in surprise, and what caught my eye was a hearty smile. This was an exceptionally clean and refreshing man, his whole body seemed to still have the scent of sunshine, like a warm older brother next door. I felt very comfortable facing him.

  I smiled faintly, not wanting to get entangled with others: "Do you have something to say?" Since he was Ye Chenyi's driver and had a deep affection for him, calling him "Your Excellency" wasn't excessive, right?

  "Miss Cheng said I should be called 'Feng Hua' from now on." The man said with a brilliant smile.

  I was stunned for a moment: "Ye, Fenghua?" The name is good, but Chen Yifeng Hua shouldn't be someone with this kind of identity.

  "Miss, you are indeed clever. I am the younger master's cousin, but both my parents have passed away. Although the younger master is willing to take me in, I really don't want to just freeload here, so I took on this half-official position." Ye Fenghua smiled and answered my question before I even had a chance to ask it.

  I smiled awkwardly and said somewhat uncomfortably, "Don't keep calling me 'Miss' anymore. Since you're Ye Chenyi's brother, just call me Xiao Fei, or Cheng Xiaofei if that doesn't work. Just don't shorten my lifespan."

  "Let me send you back, Xiaofei."

  "Good."

  ……

  In the car.

  I gazed quietly out the window and asked, "Do you know Ye Chenyi's parents?" I really didn't want to hurt him again. That seemingly weak long-haired youth, actually I really wanted to hold him deeply in my arms, so he would never have to put on that cold expression again.

  Suddenly, I found that now me, has completely no intention of letting this relationship become a game.

  Lost in love, so be it.

  I gazed blankly out the window at the hustle and bustle of cars, feeling as though the world had become a black-and-white grid. The sound of Ye Fenghua's voice was particularly jarring at that moment - "The young master's mother and my parents died in the same car accident." He spoke so quietly that it was hard to detect any ups and downs, but I felt his voice was too slow, as if every word was difficult to utter.

  "Was it the same accident?" I asked after a moment of silence.

  "Yes, my father and Master's father have been close brothers since childhood. When they were traveling with their wives, this unfortunate incident occurred. Fortunately, Uncle was rescued." Even if he didn't want to continue the topic, Ye Fenghua still smiled and explained it to me, even making sure I understood it seriously.

  "Yefenghua, you and Chenyit are really alike." I said lightly, then closed my eyes and rested.

  Thinking for others in the same way, closing one's heart in the same way, being owed a beating in the same way...

  What's wrong with saying it out loud?

  After I got home, Ye Fenghua quietly saw me upstairs and then drove away. Unbeknownst to him, I was quietly pondering our last conversation...

  "Yefenghua, you nobles are so annoying." You're particular about this and that, as if nothing should be let known.

  "Xiao Fei, don't you think that this sentence coming from your mouth has no persuasive power?" He smiled faintly, and I saw even more of Ye Chenyi's shadow.

  I never thought that a few months later, this sentence would actually be proven true. I said this sentence really didn't have any persuasive power.

  The wind blew with a chill, I tightly closed the window and pulled the curtains tight, then changed into a thicker long-sleeved pajama. Is Mid-Autumn Festival coming so soon?