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    Memory is like a floodgate, if you don't touch it, it will always be closed. And once opened, all the past that was thought to be forgotten will pour out.

    Seven years ago, Ye Fei was seventeen years old.

    During the summer vacation of the second year of high school, in order to catch up with the wave before the third year of high school, asked a few good friends to travel to Songshi.

    Songshi is located in the north. Compared with Fengshi, which is developing rapidly, it is far behind. However, the tourism resources of the whole city are very rich, not only the natural landscape is magnificent, but the human landscape is also outstanding.

    Ye Fei climbed the mountain for a day during the day, and was dragged by Gu Ruijia, a fool, and walked hundreds of steps to worship the Marriage Temple. When she returned to the hotel at night, her legs were soft. I planned to go to bed after washing up, but was disturbed by an uninvited person.

    Ye Fei is good-looking, has a good personality, has good grades, and is considered a little rich in her family, so she is very popular in school, and there are countless men and women who come here every day to deliver love letters.

    But he was born late, likes basketball, likes to play games, but he is not interested in dating. Seeing him like this, other people slowly gave up, except for one person.

    Liang Chengyu was a classmate next door to Ye Fei. She transferred over in the second semester of her senior year, and she caused a stir in her grade at that time. Without him, Liang Chengyu looks so handsome. Straight and clean, it fully conforms to the ideal image of first love in the hearts of girls.

    This first love male god is not shy to all his suitors, but he has a crush on Ye Fei. From the first time they met, they had been chasing Ye Fei, no matter how Ye Fei refused it was useless.

    This time, he learned of Ye Fei's whereabouts through a friend of Ye Fei, and went after Songshi directly.

    Ye Fei endured the pain all over her body and was called downstairs by a friend at night, thinking that something urgent happened. As soon as he went out, he ran into Liang Chengyu who was holding a large bouquet of roses.

    "Ye Fei, be my boyfriend." Liang Chengyu stuffed the bouquet of roses into Ye Fei's arms and looked at him affectionately.

    The people around watching the fun started to boo, including Ye Fei's friend.

    "Promise him, promise him!"

    "Don't hold back, why hesitate to be so handsome!"

    "together together together!"

    "Kiss one kiss one!"

    ………………

    Self-confessed affection is not romance, but harassment.

    Ye Fei was in the second period of middle school at that time, and her character was the most rebellious. Looking at all this absurdity with cold eyes, I just felt a surge of anger rushing to my forehead, and I couldn't control it at all.

    Without saying a word, he grabbed the bunch of flowers and threw them into the trash can. Ignoring the shouts of his friends behind him, he raised his feet with a cold face and left.

    On a summer night in Songshi, the food stalls on the street are full of people drinking and making skewers. Under the table, there are fat stray dogs wagging their tails begging for food; while the waiter aunt is serving the food, she chats with regular customers that she has just passed the double-hundred test. The young grandson; the white-collar worker who just got off work wiped off his lipstick, took a sip of beer and meat, and chatted, laughter spread far and wide.

    Lively and full of fireworks.

    Ye Fei walked and watched, and her mood slowly calmed down.

    He stopped at the corner and looked around, only to realize that he didn't know where he was going. Just as I was about to ask someone casually, a sharp female voice suddenly came from my ear: "Look at the injury to our children! A little beast without a father or mother has no tutoring!"

    Ye Fei was in a bad mood at first, but this sentence of no mother just hit his heart. He narrowed his eyes slightly and walked past the crowd.

    A middle-aged woman with a face full of flesh was dragging a thin boy in a junior high school uniform and yelling. Next to her was a boy who was three-pointed to her, and his eyes were full of pride.

    At a glance, it was obvious that two boys had a conflict at school, and the parents of one of them came over.

    "Is it just you?" The middle-aged woman stretched out two fingers and kept poking at the boy's forehead, "Will you show me another one?"

    The boy's face turned pale, and he explained as calmly as possible: "He bullied me first, and my schoolbag and textbooks were trampled on by him."

    "It's still tough!" The woman stared, spittle flying all over the sky, "Can't you wipe it clean when you step on it? Do you need to do this little thing?"

    There were people around her who persuaded her, just scolded her and let out her anger, and let the child solve the child's affairs by himself.

    She sneered: "You son of a bitch! Sooner or later, this stuff with no father or mother will be the material of the prison!"

    Ye Fei couldn't stand it anymore, so she stepped forward and pulled the boy behind her, mockingly, "Then you are so arrogant, how many fathers do you have?"

    The surroundings were silent for a moment, and then there was a burst of unstoppable laughter.

    The woman turned into anger: "Little-brother, get out of the way! With so many people here, you are the only one who is nosy."

    Ye Fei smiled slightly: "There are so many dogs on the street, why are you the only one who likes to bark."

    "You!" The woman blushed with anger and had a thick neck, and subconsciously raised her hand to hit her.

    "Try to touch me," Ye Fei didn't hide for a while. He glanced at the woman's son and sneered, "By then, I will make your son not even able to wear fake aj."

    The woman suffocated, her fat palm swayed twice in mid-air, and finally put it down.

    Although the boy in front of him is not very old, he is well-dressed and has flamboyant eyebrows. He looks like he cannot be raised by ordinary families. Besides... her son's pair of aj is indeed fake.

    The woman was slightly jealous of Ye Fei, but she was really unwilling to leave like this. Staring at Ye Fei behind him, Se Li said inwardly, "Yan Xiong! I tell you, you won't just let it go when you hit my son!"

    "Is your son injured or disabled?" Ye Fei glanced at the boy next to the woman, the boy immediately shrank his shoulders and hid behind his mother.

    "Counselor," he looked away disdainfully, "Isn't stepping on other people's schoolbags and textbooks a betrayal? Otherwise—"

    Ye Fei squinted her eyes and looked at the woman up and down: "I'll give you a few feet, you can bear with it, anyway, just go home and wipe it clean."

    The woman opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word. After a long while, she pulled her son and said to Yan Xiong, "What! Stay away from my son in the future! The cubs from the orphanage look disgusting."

    "Disgusting?" Ye Fei ruffian smiled, and the little yellow curly hair fluttered on her head, "Whose child is pregnant with whom to go to, what does it have to do with a student."

    The people around immediately burst into laughter.

    The woman had a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, almost suffocating to death. She glared at Ye Fei fiercely, and dragged her son away. When passing by Ye Fei, the sturdy body slanted and was about to bump into it.

    Ye Fei was in the developmental stage and was as thin as a bamboo pole. If this hit is real, it will be enough for him to drink a pot. At the critical moment, a hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms, avoiding the woman's body.

    Ye Fei was buried in the man's chest, and the clean soap smell lingered on the tip of his nose, and he couldn't react for a while.

    "Brother Xiao, you are here!" Yan Xiong's voice sounded beside him.

    Ye Fei raised her head and bumped into a pair of dark eyes.

    "My name is Yan Xiong," the junior high school student named Yan Xiong recovered a lot of energy after seeing his brother, and introduced Ye Fei with a chatter, "This is my brother..."

    Yan Xiao looked at Ye Fei without blinking and interrupted Yan Xiong: "My name is Yan Xiao."

    Ye Fei replied subconsciously, "My name is Ye Fei."

    "Thanks to Brother Fei just now," Yan Xiong rubbed his head, feeling a little embarrassed, "Otherwise I wouldn't be able to handle it alone. Brother Xiao, it was Brother Fei who helped me."

    Yan Xiao said "I know" and then said "Thank you", as if he had forgotten, but he still did not let go of the hand holding Ye Fei.

    "Small thing." Ye Fei waved her hand and broke free from his arms.

    "That person was my classmate just now," Yan Xiong took the initiative to explain to Ye Fei, "Because I was an orphan, he kept bullying me. I couldn't help but resist today, so he called his parents."

    When it came to his life experience, although Yan Xiong concealed it well, his face was still a little sad. He smiled at Ye Fei and said, "Brother Xiao is not my brother. We grew up in the same welfare center."

    Ye Fei looked up at Yan Xiao, and found that Yan Xiao's eyes had been on him from the very beginning.

    Ye Fei was used to being seen since she was a child, and she didn't care. He patted Yan Xiong on the shoulder and didn't know how to comfort him. He happened to see a Haagen-Dazs store not far ahead, and said to Yan Xiong, "It's okay, that person is sick. Let's go, brother, please. You eat Haagen-Dazs, it's delicious."

    Yan Xiong shook his head again and again: "No need, no need."

    Ye Fei smiled and made an excuse: "I want to eat, you accompany me."

    The three people entered the store, and it happened that the store was about to close, and there was only one ball left. Ye Fei touched her pocket and asked for money, only to realize that when she came down from the hotel room, she only took a mobile phone.

    For the first time in this situation, he held up the phone in embarrassment, and his ears were red.

    "I'll check out." Yan Xiao said.

    A minute later, he too froze.

    In 2010, Haagen-Dazs was considered a luxury for ordinary students, and a small ball cost fifty dollars. Yan Xiao rummaged through all his pockets, and only came up with forty-three dollars.

    "Now we don't have to laugh at anyone," Ye Fei dragged Yan Xiao out of the store, smiling so hard she couldn't help herself, and explained to him, "I'm not from Songshi, I came from Fengshi for a tour."

    "There was an idiot before, who confessed to me under the hotel," Ye Fei untied the keychain on her phone and weighed it twice, "I was so angry that I didn't bring anything, so I just left."

    He pouted and brushed the little curly hair on his head: "It's annoying, I hate this kind of people who don't know how to be reserved."

    "Wow," Yan Xiong was at the age of curiosity about this kind of thing, and looked at Ye Fei with interest, "How did you confess?"

    "It's just grandstanding," Ye Fei didn't want to say more, and put the keychain into Yan Xiong's hand, "I didn't invite Haagen-Dazs, this is for you, I..."

    Before a sentence was finished, Gu Ruijia called.

    "Where did you go? You are unfamiliar. Come back, I drove those people away."

    Ye Fei said: "Okay." Covering the microphone, while hailing a taxi, she said to Yan Xiao and Yan Xiong, "My friend is looking for me, so I'll leave first, bye."

    A taxi just came over, and Ye Fei trotted all the way over: "Lao Gu, you are waiting for me downstairs, I didn't bring any money for the taxi..."

    Later, Ye Fei returned to the hotel. After adjusting his mood, he happily spent the rest of the journey with his friends, never thinking about the person named Yan Xiao whom he met in Songshi.

    But Yan Xiao never forgot him.

    Ye Fei slowly sat back in the chair and covered her eyes.

    "Ye Fei, what's wrong with you?" The group video was still open, and Gu Ruijia asked quickly when she saw Ye Fei's expression was wrong.

    "There's something wrong," Ye Fei forced a smile and said, "I'll hang up first."

    After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gu Ruijia to reply, he directly disconnected the video.

    He finally understood why Yan Xiao married him on the grounds that his family forced marriage; he understood why Yan Xiao thought he liked to eat Haagen-Dazs; and also understood what Yan Xiao meant by always remembering you.

    When Yan Xiao came home from get off work, he found Ye Fei sitting in the restaurant with her head down in a daze.

    "Ye Fei," Yan Xiao walked over and held his hand, "Did something happen?"

    Ye Fei raised her head, her eyes were a little red, as if she had cried.

    Yan Xiao maintained a day of joy in his heart, and instantly disappeared without a trace like a poked bubble. He unskilledly unscrewed Ye Fei's sleeping robe and groped between his waist, with a bit of panic and bewilderment in his voice: "Is it because the waist hurts too much?"

    "Yan Xiao," Ye Fei didn't stop him, just looked up at his eyes and asked, "Where is Yan Xiong now?"

    Yan Xiao's movements stopped abruptly.

    He looked at Ye Fei quietly, and after a long time he said, "Going to university in Songshi."

    "You like me, why didn't you tell me?" Ye Fei asked him with trembling eyelashes.

    Yan Xiao lowered his head and stroked Ye Fei's face, saying the same thing: "You don't like people who are not reserved."

    "I..." Ye Fei tried her best to recall, but couldn't remember anything, "Did I tell you?"

    Yan Xiao said "yes" and told Ye Fei: "At 9:23 pm on August 17, 2010."

    "I'm sorry, I don't remember." Ye Fei lowered her eyes, her heart was sour and astringent.

    Yan Xiao immediately said, "It's okay." He lowered his head and kissed Ye Fei's forehead, then hugged him.

    Before the age of twenty, Yan Xiao's world was blank. He lived in the crowd like a bystander, with low material desires and no long-term goals, until he met Ye Fei.

    A thin and beautiful young man, his body is full of vitality. Like a touch of domineering colored light, it shone straight into his heart. It made him unable to look away from the first sight.

    Yan Xiao never regretted the past, except for missing out on Ye Fei's contact information seven years ago.

    Therefore, after it was too late to stop Ye Fei from leaving, he ruthlessly snatched the still-warm keychain that Yan Xiong had just obtained.

    Yan Xiong has grown up and accepted the kindness of strangers for the first time. Holding the keychain reluctantly, he tried to reason with his brother: "Brother Xiao, I like this very much."

    "You don't like it." Yan Xiao spit out four words expressionlessly, turned around and left while holding the keychain.

    This preservation is seven years.

    In the past seven years, he has traveled between Songshi and Fengshi countless times.

    When had no money in the beginning, took the ordinary train. It often takes a dismal day to reach the destination.

    I don't know Ye Fei's identity, and can't see him. But even so, happy.

    Coming to the city where he lives, stepping on the road he has walked, and perhaps passing by a small shop he has been to, this alone is enough to support Yan Xiao's tireless travel.

    The journey of one person lasted for four years, until three years ago, the headquarters of Feixiao Technology moved to Fengshi.

    The company's development is getting faster and faster, and the wealth in Yan Xiao's hands is snowballing, and he finally finds out Ye Fei's identity.

    The heir of Dingyuan Entertainment, the family has a father, stepmother, and a half-brother.

    This time, he didn't hesitate any longer. When Dingyuan was in financial difficulty, he acted decisively and married Ye Fei as he wished.

    Although it is only a contract marriage, the marriage certificate is real.

    But now, Yan Xiao hugged Ye Fei tightly. This man has finally become completely his, inside and out.

    You can hug, kiss, and do more extreme things, not the sweet dreams that disappear every morning.

    "Ye Fei," Yan Xiao tied his nightgown seriously, and said, "Don't apologize." Ye Fei never did anything wrong, it was him who was wrong, and the way he used the wrong way to chase people.

    Ye Fei hugged him back and buried her face in his neck, her eyelashes slightly wet.

    The two hugged quietly for a long time, and Ye Fei raised her head and asked him, "Is Feixiao Technology's move to Feng City really out of strategic considerations?" This is what Ye Fei saw in the news.

    Yan Xiao looked away slightly, and after a while, said, "No."

    Even the existence of Feixiao Technology is proof that Yan Xiao misses Ye Fei.

    Up to now, a start-up company with only two people has now become a domestic Internet giant, one of the most desirable employers for young people, and a platform for young talents to jump ship.

    No one knew that Yan Xiao's original intention to start a business was just because Ye Fei wanted to eat Haagen-Dazs, but he touched all over his body, but he couldn't get enough 50 yuan.

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