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    When Ye Zeyi opened his eyes, he saw dim lights, black walnut wood wall panels, and white gauze curtains hanging down to the ground along with the floor-to-ceiling windows. This is a bedroom with mature and restrained decoration.

    This scene made him blur the boundaries of his memory for a moment. If he hadn't repeatedly confirmed the calendar on the wall, he almost thought that the rebirth was just a dream.

    Because he is very familiar with this place, this is Shao Wenzhuo's bedroom.

    He woke up instantly and sat up abruptly.

    He found that his left hand was pierced with a needle tube, looking up along the infusion tube, there were three palm-sized needle water bags hanging, and the wound on his right hand that was hit by a steel ruler was wrapped in white gauze.

    At this time, there was a movement from the door of the room, and with a "click", the door opened, and Ye Zeyi looked vigilantly.

    The wind passed through the corridor, and the man who came in at the door was tall and tall, wearing a jet-black home nightgown with a belt loosely tied around his waist, but he had a sharp and menacing aura.

    The other party looked over with serious eyes, with deep and sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, there was no light in the already dark eyes, and the exposed side face, neck and wrists were dazzlingly white under the light.Magnificent face.

    Ye Zeyi looked at him, feeling dazed for a moment.

    It was Shao Wenzhuo.

    He remembered that today was New Year's Eve, the day Shao Wenzhuo had just returned to China.

    At this time, Shao Wenzhuo was only twenty-five years old, and on this day, he picked him up from the snowy night back to Shao's house.

    That was the year that Shao Wenzhuo married him. After that, in just a few years, this person relied on wind and rain to suppress the Quartet, overturned the family's old case, and became the leader of the Shao family who was respected by the business circle.

    He is deep in thought, ruthless in methods, and has a fearsome aura by nature. No one can see through and guess what he is thinking, including Ye Zeyi.

    In their three years of married life, they hadn't had the slightest tenderness. He had been an air by Shao Wenzhuo's side for three years.

    I thought I was relieved, but I didn't expect that now he has traveled through time and met this person again.

    "woke up?"

    Shao Wenzhuo walked over, his eyes fell heavily on Ye Zeyi's face, and the ups and downs of emotions in his eyes were fleeting.

    "You are very weak, I asked the doctor to give you a nutrient solution." He put the water glass in his hand on the table, and said in a low voice, "Drink some water first."

    Three years ago and three years later, his face didn't seem to have changed much, it was still the same cold and superficial look.

    Ye Zeyi couldn't describe his complicated mood now. He looked away and picked up the water glass: "Thank you for disturbing me so late."

    "Won't."

    His right hand was wrapped with gauze, and he didn't feel pain in the snow before, but now that it was warmer, the burning pain became more serious, so he had to put down the cup again.

    Shao Wenzhuo glanced over: "How did you hurt your hand?"

    Ye Zeyihun didn't care: "I bumped into it accidentally."

    Shao Wenzhuo frowned, coldness flashed across his eyes, but soon there were some strange emotions, his dark eyes reflected the tiny lights, and his tone became inexplicably gentle when he spoke again: "Does it hurt?"

    Ye Zeyi was silent for two seconds before slowing down and saying vaguely, "It doesn't hurt."

    Shao Wenzhuo's eyes lingered on Ye Zeyi for a moment, then silently lowered his eyes: "Ah Ze."

    Ye Zeyi was stunned when he heard this address.

    "You haven't eaten for two days, so I made someone cook the porridge." Shao Wenzhuo pressed the phone beside the bed, ordered the servant to bring the porridge, then turned around and said, "You are too weak, so you will stay here for today.Come down."

    This person gave him an indescribably strange feeling, like a beast restraining its sharp claws, unable to see the intention of dormant under the black eyes, Ye Zeyi tightened and loosened his gauze-wrapped palm: "Why did you help me?"?”

    Shao Wenzhuo paused, and raised his hand to light up the bedside lamp: "I happened to be passing by, and I brought you back when I saw you fainted on the side of the road. We knew each other when we were young, so it's nothing too busy."

    They met each other when they were young... Ye Zeyi pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled wryly.

    Although their marriage in the previous life was arranged by Shao Wenzhuo's second uncle Shao Hongkang, they did know each other very early.

    He still remembered that he was only fifteen years old when he met Shao Wenzhuo for the first time, and Shao Wenzhuo was seventeen years old.

    It was a family banquet in the Ye family. Ye Zeyi didn't like this kind of occasion, so he stayed in the attic where he lived.

    The location of the attic is very secluded, the corridor is carved and decorated, and the room is hung with white gauze curtains. Ye Zeyi is lying on the chair and sleeping.

    He was wearing a pure white cotton blouse, the clothes were too big, his body hidden inside was slender and thin, his sideways face was facing the window, as clean as a white jade pearl under the morning dew, his face was covered with a thin kerchiefIt has the word "Aze" embroidered on it.

    Soon he woke up with a start, staring vigilantly at the window.

    Someone was leaning on the window sill at some point, and a smile appeared in the person's eyes: "Ah, is your name?"

    Ye Zeyi tore off the veil on his face and sat up abruptly from the chair.

    "I came to the banquet and got lost accidentally." The other party chuckled: "This attic has a sharp structure, but the carvings are very elegant. I guess the person who lives here must be a very special person. I couldn't help but want to come up to see it."look."

    "I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

    Ye Zeyi's mother embroidered the handkerchief for him, and only his mother called Ah Ze.

    Outsiders and servants called him Young Master, people familiar with him called him Xiao Ze, only Shao Wenzhuo, and he has been calling him Ah Ze ever since.

    Thinking of this, Ye Zeyi couldn't help but twitched the corner of her lower lip: "I haven't seen you for two years. I didn't expect Mr. Shao to be a nostalgic person. It's a pity that today is New Year's Eve, a day for family reunion. We have no relatives and no reason, so you leave me here."What's here?"

    Shao Wenzhuo frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and didn't speak for a while.

    Ye Zeyi made a gesture to get up: "There is a chance another day, and I will thank you for your rescue today."

    He didn't want to stay in this place. Shao Wenzhuo, who was unique in a hundred miles, was too extravagant. It was just a big dream in his previous life, and he should wake up in this life.

    Unexpectedly, Shao Wenzhuo's cold white palms suddenly pressed down on his quilt, and his eyes were filled with coldness: "It's so late, where can you go now?"

    This sudden move made Ye Zeyi stunned for a moment. He squinted his eyes and asked strangely: "I have my own apartment, of course I am going home. I don't understand Mr. Shao's meaning?"

    He and Shao Wenzhuo looked at each other silently, the man's dark eyes were cold and gloomy, as if separated by a layer of deep fog, and after rebirth, he still couldn't figure out what Shao Wenzhuo was thinking.

    At this moment, there was a knock on the door, Shao Wenzhuo turned his eyes away and looked towards the door.

    Assistant Yan Li came in with a bowl: "Mr. Shao, Master Ye's porridge is ready."

    Yan Li is a young man in his early thirties, with a tall and straight figure, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and looks shrewd and capable.

    In fact, he was really shrewd. In his last life, he stuck to Shao's family, helped Shao Wenzhuo to clean up countless disasters, and treated Ye Zeyi with respect and courtesy. He was one of the few people who was grateful to Ye Zeyi.

    Shao Wenzhuo took the porridge, sat down on the bed and stirred it carefully, as if the episode just now didn't exist: "Since you don't go back to Ye's house, you are alone anyway.What's the difference."

    When the spoon was brought to his mouth, Ye Zeyi turned his face away: "I will do it myself."

    "Your hand is injured." Shao Wenzhuo pulled away the hand he stretched out.

    Yan Li stood watching from the side, as if he would not go out until he finished drinking, but Ye Zeyi had no choice but to open his mouth to take it.

    Porcelain spoons touched lips, spoon after spoon.

    Shao Wenzhuo's fingers holding the porcelain spoon were cold and slender, Ye Zeyi couldn't help but hold his breath every time he approached, and the other party's eyes followed his lips with the porcelain spoon, making Ye Zeyi more uncomfortable.

    It was impossible for Shao Wenzhuo to have acted like this in his previous life, and Ye Zeyi really couldn't figure out where there was a deviation.

    But his scarred body can be restored to health. This kind of thing can't be explained by science. He doesn't have the heart to delve into it now, he just wants to finish the job and leave.

    Watching him finish the porridge, the gloom in Shao Wenzhuo's eyes gradually dissipated, and there was a little more gentleness: "After finishing the porridge, Ah Ze will accompany me to watch the fireworks."

    Yan Li came over to take away the bowl, and went out quietly.

    Ye Zeyi turned a deaf ear, pulled out the needle in his hand suddenly, and smiled narrowly: "Mr. Shao was joking, there is a long line of people who are willing to accompany Mr. Shao to watch the fireworks. I have nothing to gain, so why bother."

    The back of the hand where the needle came off was smeared with blood, Shao Wenzhuo's eyes sank, he suddenly grabbed his wrist, pressed the phone at the bedside, and frowned: "Let the doctor come up."

    Soon the family doctor came up to treat Ye Zeyi's wound and put on a hemostatic patch.

    Although pulling out the needle tube does not cause much harm, people are born with a fear of sharp punctures. If it is not an urgent situation, very few people will be so extreme.

    The doctor didn't know what happened to the two of them, and he didn't dare to ask, so he left in a hurry after dealing with them.

    Ye Zeyi has been eccentric since she was a child, withdrawn and perverse, like a sharp knife hidden in cotton, with cold and slack thorns dormant under her indifferent and lazy skin.

    Shao Wenzhuo didn't expect that Ye Zeyi would have such sharp resistance to him, so he restrainedly withdrew his hand and didn't stop Ye Zeyi from getting out of bed.

    Shao Wenzhuo retreated to the side sofa and sat down, and negotiated in a different way: "Ah Ze is right, of course I am profitable."

    "I understand that your current company has been hollowed out and is about to face bankruptcy mergers and acquisitions. This is something left to you by your mother. I know you don't want it to be merged into the group headquarters by Daktronics, and I can help you."

    Ye Zeyi sneered: "I'm a small company, Mr. Shao talked about cooperation with me, will anyone believe it?"

    "Of course I have my own plans. I'm a businessman and I don't make unprofitable deals." Shao Wenzhuo stared at him steadfastly: "If you don't mind, we can watch the fireworks and talk slowly."

    Ye Zeyi didn't speak for a while.

    He didn't wear the cotton mop placed on the ground, he got out of bed directly, stepped on the ground with his bare feet, and brushed his slightly long hair back: "Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"

    He was very familiar with the layout of this room, and he didn't expect to have to wait for Shao Wenzhuo's signal before he could go to the bathroom.

    He washed his face with cold water, put his hands on the sink, and took a serious look at his twenty-three-year-old self in front of the mirror for the first time.

    His face was thin and pale, and his hair that hadn't been well-managed had grown past the ears, and was loosely pulled behind the ears by him, so he looked younger than himself three years later.

    Not only is his face young, but his methods are also very young at this time. He hates the flashy Vanity Fair and never bothers to fight for it. However, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on.

    He was framed, the company went bankrupt and merged, and finally ruined his career in the construction industry, completely becoming a useless trash.

    There is also the only relative in the world who treats him well, his aunt and cousin, because his family was ruined.

    If this life is still the same way of living, then it is really boring.

    Putting aside personal feelings, Shao Wenzhuo was ruthless and decisive, and he was indeed an excellent partner.

    ——

    Shao Wenzhuo leaned on the soft sofa, and the incandescent light fell, dyeing his whole body in a cool color.

    He stared deeply in the direction of the bathroom, until he heard the sound of the lock cylinder loosening, then he narrowed his eyes as if recovering.

    Ye Zeyi came out from inside, her hair still stained with water, and her feet stepped on the dark brown wooden floor, which made her whiter and more eye-catching.

    He casually picked up the coat on the hanger, with a half-smile: "Mr. Shao has spent a lot of trouble, how can I refute your kindness."

    Shao Wenzhuo stood up, with a faint smile in his eyes: "There is only one New Year's Eve in a year, it's not a big deal, this fireworks will be a celebration of our reunion after a long absence, I hope you will like it."

    In the last life, Shao Wenzhuo had not seen each other for two years since he left the country and came back, but to Ye Zeyi, it seemed like a gap between closing and opening his eyes.

    But reliving a lifetime is indeed another kind of reunion after a long absence.

    Watching Ye Zeyi go downstairs with the cotton mop, Shao Wenzhuo turned to Yan Li who was standing aside and said, "Have someone clean up the bedroom next to it."

    Yan Li: "Yes."

    Shao Wenzhuo took two steps and said, "Also, all the wooden floors on this floor are carpeted."

    Yan Li was stunned for a moment, he remembered that Shao Wenzhuo said that Ye Zeyi was weak and afraid of the cold, but if he stayed here for one night, would it be too violent?

    But he didn't dare to say more: "Including your room?"

    "Well, as soon as possible."

    "Okay, I'll send someone to do it right away."

    ——

    Shao Wenzhuo's villa is located in the center of H, with an island-like location near the lake, facing the bustling area of H city across the surrounding park lakes.

    Huge fireworks exploded over the center of the lake——

    The arch bridge extends from the backyard of the villa to the middle of the lake. The gorgeous reflection on the water merges with the bright night sky. Ye Zeyi sits on the stone bench of the arch bridge and looks up at the fireworks in the sky.

    "Mr. Shao is so elegant that he prepared such a grand fireworks show just after returning to China. His subordinates must have put a lot of thought into it."

    Shao Wenzhuo leaned against the guardrail of the arch bridge, and his eyes falling on Ye Zeyi gradually became paranoid.

    "A person's life is only a few decades, and there are a few days of family reunion. After finally grasping it, I want to cherish it very much. It's nothing to spend a little time, as long as Ah Ze likes it."

    In the business field, people talk about people and talk about people, and they always have to say something nice, but the object becomes himself, and Ye Zeyi frowned uncomfortably: "We each have a relationship.So, there is no need to say such polite words, how would Mr. Shao want to cooperate?"

    Shao Wenzhuo came over, bent down and looked at him, with a vague smile: "Ah Ze used to call me by my first name, but I always said you were not old or young, but I haven't seen you for two years, and you have already called me like that."Born."

    Ye Zeyi was slightly taken aback.

    After a long while, Shao Wenzhuo smiled with downcast eyes, and changed the topic: "Forget it, let's talk about cooperation. It may sound a bit abrupt, but I'm serious."

    "Ah Ze, are you willing to marry me?"

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