"You're simply crazy"

That night, when he returned home, Ye Qiu found that his parents, his wife Huang Chu, and his friend Eliza Moon were sitting in the living room on the second floor of the house waiting for him to come back, and everyone looked serious. Judging from the atmosphere, he wanted Bao Gong to interrogate Guo Huai at night.

Huang Chu, who was wearing a big belly, stood up when he saw her husband coming upstairs from the garage, and scolded him with red eyes. When he said that, tears could not stop falling. When she heard the news, she was frightened. If Ye Qiu had something to do, she wouldn't want to live anymore.

"No, no, no, I expected that they would not make things difficult for me." Ye Qiu hurried over, hugged his wife, and gently carried her to the sofa in the living room, "Don't cry, be careful of the children in their stomachs.

"If you still think about Achu and your children, you won't be so chaotic. Do you think those drunk people will reason with you? Do you think those people will listen to you and say it slowly? You are sure that no one in the crowd will deliberately attack you?" Ye Changming was also angry at Ye Qiu's actions and his face turned blue.

Now he feels that his son is getting back as he grows older. He is still fine before, why are he so confused about his work today?

"You, you, I really don't know what to say about you, why did you suddenly become dizzy?" Zhang Yuxiu pointed at Ye Qiu's head. She was so angry that she was about to explode, especially since her blood pressure was high now, and her red face was really worried, so she kept comforting them.

"Mom, no matter how much you scold, have you taken the medicine today?" Ye Qiu asked with shameless face. He was talking about hypertensive medicine.

"What's the point? What's the matter with you whether I take medicine or not? If I don't take medicine, I'll be killed by blood pressure. If I take medicine, I'll be angry to death. Anyway, I'll die. I hope to die at your hands." Zhang Yuxiu is also a typical housekeeper woman. It's fine if she doesn't get angry. Even Ye Changming is afraid of her if she gets angry.

Ye Qiu immediately smiled bitterly, "Where is my mother in this world who says her son like this?"

"Isn't it?" Zhang Yuxiu's curse was caused by fighting Ye Changming for many years. Every word Ye Qiu could make her curse, and she would never repeat it.

Huang Chu has seen it. When she married Ye Qiu's house, Zhang Yuxiu and Ye Changming and his wife were fighting each other. Ye Qiu had told her that she would just watch the fun when dealing with this scene. It would be fine less than two hours after the fight.

But this was the first time Eliza saw her, and she was stunned and dumbfounded.

Ye Changming sat on one side, crossing his legs, listening to his wife's familiar curse, and then looked at Ye Qiu, who looked aggrieved. He looked gloating, as if he was saying, "You kid often see me being scolded, what's wrong?" Now he's scolded himself, how do you feel? Your mother's mouth is famous far and wide on the island inside and outside Xiamen Island.

"I" Ye Qiu was scolded to the point of grievance and wanted to defend himself, but was grabbed by his wife Huang Chu.

"What am I? Did I scold you wrong? Do you think you did not do anything wrong? Or do you think you are a hero like this? Have you ever thought about your daughter who was just one year old? Have you ever thought about your wife? Have you ever thought about your unborn child? Do you think you are responsible for doing this?"

Listening to my mother's scolding, Ye Qiu turned his head and found that it was not only my father who was gloating, but Eliza was also gloating. Even his wife Huang Chu, who was held in his arms, also smiled gloating. But when she reminded me just now, Ye Qiu remembered that the more you talk back to a person of my mother, the more she scolded her fiercely.

Therefore, Ye Qiu looked at the nose with crisp eyes, the heart with the nose, and the wife with the heart without returning.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with people like you. Think about it yourself. They are so old, don't always do some immature things." Zhang Yuxiu probably was tired and satisfied with scolding.

Since Ye Qiu went abroad, she has never scolded Ye Qiu again. Since she came to the UK, she has changed her previous style and has rarely taken advantage of the issue today. She is really satisfied with scolding, especially when she sees her son, who is usually showing the style of the head of the family, was scolded by herself so that she dared not say a word.

Finally, Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief until his parents returned to his room, "Oh my god, what kind of mother are these?"

Huang Chu smiled from the side so hard that he couldn't stop talking. This was the first time she saw Ye Qiu being scolded. However, Ye Qiu was a filial person and was not disgusted with him after being scolded. He was more self-deprecating and wry smiled, perhaps because he knew that he had done something wrong.

"You, after I came to your house, I have never seen my mother be so angry. She just said she would take a knife from the kitchen and chop you into dumpling stuffing with her own hands." Huang Chu smiled and said the confused words Zhang Yuxiu said just now when she was angry.

Ye Qiu felt cold all over. Whose mother in this world is more terrifying than the one in her family?

Eliza couldn't stop laughing, but when Ye Qiu heard it, he was also angry.

"Hey, needless to say, it must be the secret you came back and reported." Ye Qiu pointed the finger at her now.

Eliza knows this person too much, and she simply turns the anger she gets from her mother to herself. She shrugged in a pretty way, "Oh, you think I've done something wrong, you shouldn't come back and tell them, right?

Her eyes looked upstairs, and the meaning was very obvious. If you answered yes, I would like to invite your mother down and ask, and then give us the right to judge us. Is it better to see who will compare with whom?

Ye Qiu is so aggrieved and cowardly. Can this family with strong yin and weak yang still live?

"You, you did such an outrageous thing, just say a few words to you, it's a bonus." Huang Chu gently twisted Ye Qiu's arm flesh, but this guy looked painful as if he had been cut off a piece of meat. Huang Chu was so angry that he really wanted to cut off a piece of his flesh directly, but she asked her to twist it hard, but she was reluctant to let it go, so in the end she could only let it go.

Eliza felt sad when she saw the couple flirting and scolding, "Forget it, I'll go back first."

"Let Ye Qiu take you back, it's so late." Huang Chu also stood up quickly.

Eliza's home is not far from Ye Qiu's villa, but only more than two kilometers away. Moreover, the surrounding area is very safe at night, so it is not a problem, but it is a lonely girl, so I must be worried.

"Yes, let's go, I'll give you it." Ye Qiu also stood up.

I went downstairs, picked up the car, went out, and soon arrived at Eliza's house.

"Come in and sit?" Eliza, who was sitting in the passenger seat outside the gate, asked with a smile.

Ye Qiu thought about it and was about to shake his head, saying it was so late, let's say something like that, but Eliza smiled again, "It seems you haven't come yet, come in and sit down."

Since Ye Qiu returned to London, he has been busy. He paid for this house in Eliza, but the problem is that he has never even come here and doesn't know what it looks like. So now after hearing what she said, Ye Qiu felt that he really should go in and sit down, so he nodded and agreed.

The car can drive inside, and Ye Qiu found that this is a two-story modern villa. This style is not common in the entire Greater London district, not to mention the town of Totreitch, even in the Greater London district, because as a relatively traditional country, the architectural styles of the UK have always been Georgian, and it is rare to break the traditional modern architectural style.

Arsenal coach Wenger and vice chairman David Dunn's villa are typical British Georgian villas.

Ye Qiu was really interested when he heard that the decoration of this villa was designed by Eliza himself. As soon as he entered this house, he just entered the house and headed to the suspended stairs on the second floor, Ye Qiu's eyes lit up.

"How is it?" Eliza smiled and turned around and looked at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu said twice, "Average" and said this, but when he stepped on the stairs, he did not forget to step on them a few more times, as if he was a little worried that if he stepped on this weight, would the stairs break?

Seeing him like this, Eliza walked in front of her and couldn't stop smiling. The guy had only one mouth left.

When I arrived at the second floor, there was no element that made Ye Qiu's eyes shine, but it was very consistent with Eliza's usual style, which was simple and practical. Whether it was wearing clothes or doing things, this was the impression and feeling that Eliza had always given people.

So this house is not decorated many times, but they are all very thoughtful and have some very novel things.

The walls of the house are all white, which is a color that Eliza likes very much. She has a lot of white clothes, and she looks very beautiful in white, especially with black and her blond hair, which makes her look very visually impactful. Her home decoration also follows this style.

Behind her living room sofa was a painting, which was a street with snow falling in the sky, and a bus was driving in front of her. On the left side of the bus was a bus stop. In front of the station was a woman in black and white clothes waiting for the bus, looking ahead, and opposite her, there was a man walking on the roadside on the right side of a bus.

When Ye Qiu first saw this painting, he felt that the painting was really great, and the painting resonated with him. He felt like he didn't know what to say, it seemed similar, but he had no impression at all.

"How much did this painting cost?" Ye Qiu asked habitually. He thought it should be made by a famous person, otherwise how could he get into the eyes of such a picky woman, Eliza?

"Buy?" Eliza stood beside him, staring at the painting intently, and asked such a question again, which was both angry and funny, "Do you think I bought this painting?"

"Don't tell me, this is what you drew by yourself." Ye Qiu looked like you were going to scare me to death. He really never thought that Eliza's paintings were of this level. It was really amazing. The painting was so great.

"I can't afford the paintings I like, and I can't like the paintings I can afford, so Yu Qian painted them by herself." Eliza's answer was very consistent with her personality. This girl was very strong and had a sense of arrogance in her bones.

"Master," Ye Qiu smiled and praised, "But why do you use snowflakes to confuse these two people?"

This is a close-up view on the front. The bus windows in the picture are blurred, and the people inside are not seen, and even the driver is not seen. The only two people are separated by the bus on both sides, but their faces are blurred by snowflakes. They really have a poetic and picturesque aesthetic feeling.

"Do you know what the painting is called?" Eliza asked.

Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "Let me tell me, I'll give you some more." He looked very expert.

Eliza giggled twice, her beautiful eyes swept over Ye Qiu staring at the painting, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Waiting"

"Wait?" Ye Qiu was really stunned when he heard this.

He felt that the waiting should be talking about the bus. The bus that arrived at the station was obviously not the one she was waiting for, so she was waiting for the next bus. The woman stood up straight and looked ahead, and she felt like she was waiting for something to appear.

"Good name" Ye Qiu praised. He didn't know how to draw, but he could understand the artistic conception.

Eliza smiled. She knew Ye Qiu had misunderstood, but she did not point it out.

In fact, this painting is taken on one of the street scenes in Amsterfen District, Amsterdam. In that place, a woman in black and white clothes saw the man across the road for the first time. The woman in the painting was waiting, waiting for the bus blocking the two of them to pass quickly so that the man across the road could see her existence.

However, the picture gives people a feeling that the bus has always been stationary, always blocking them. But even so, the woman at the bus stop is still waiting, waiting stupidly.

"Poor woman" Ye Qiu suddenly said something for no reason.

Eliza was startled, "What did you say?"

"Nothing" Ye Qiu smiled and shook his head, "I mean, this woman waiting for the car is actually quite pitiful. Maybe she doesn't have to wait, take a taxi, or get on the car directly. After all, it's so snowy, standing there waiting is too cold and pitiful."

Eliza did not doubt that there was him, and she burst out laughing, shook her head and said seriously: "That's it, but it is just a painting. The woman in the painting is very strong and she is willing to continue waiting because she believes that no matter how slow the car is or how long it takes, it will definitely come, and one day she will definitely wait."

After saying that, she whispered again, pretending to be concealed and asked with a laugh, "How is it? Are you very moved?"

Ye Qiu also smiled after hearing this, "Of course, I'm so touched. Look at my tears flowing out. You can write a script and give it to your Hollywood friends and make them a movie. The box office will probably be higher than that of the Titanic."

"Get out" Eliza almost raised her feet and kicked him.

After Ye Qiu smiled, he sighed again, "But no matter what, I still think that this woman is too stupid."

"You have to care." Eliza clenched her fists and tried to beat him to death.

Ye Qiu deliberately pretended to be frightened by her, so he ran downstairs quickly and heard him shouting from afar, "Achu is waiting at home, I'll go back first, remember to close the door, see you tomorrow."

Eliza stood in front of the window on the second floor, watching Ye Qiu drive away, looking at the slowly closed door, but she didn't leave for a long time, her lips opened slightly, as if she was saying, See you tomorrow

On a cold winter night, there is no snow or wind, only the cold moonlight shines on the windows and falls on her body, becoming more and more lonely.

Away from Eliza's villa, Ye Qiu stopped the car, turned off the fire, turned off the air conditioner, and it was very cold.

The cold stimulated his whole body, made him extremely awake, and made him very calm.

Of course he could see where the painting was, because he lived there for four years, and he passed by there every day, and he knew very well that the first encounter between him and Eliza was in that place.

That day, she was wearing white clothes and black leggings, and looked like an elf in the snow, beautiful and charming. He was shocked by her beauty at first sight, and then the two began to share the rental and began their deep friendship over the years.

But this originally very peaceful and harmonious everything was broken by the man named August in Monaco that day. Every word he said took root, sprouted in Ye Qiu's heart, and even began a somewhat uncontrollable wild growth, which almost made him cry at that moment.

Ye Qiu sat in the car, constantly reminding himself that this was just a sequelae left by August's words full of hints, because from a psychological point of view, his words would cause hints to Ye Qiu. Through this hint, Ye Qiu would unconsciously misunderstand some of Eliza's words and deeds that should have belonged to good friends.

But the actual situation may not be like this at all. Otherwise, after so many years, why has she never made any move to overcome herself, but she always maintains a friendship that is as close as sisters to Huang Chu? She also loves Xiao Huang Rong to the extreme? She also does her best to her company and career.

Ye Qiu didn't believe what August said, because he felt that no woman could tolerate all this.

He kept telling himself in his mind that he should not think too much, not think too much, and not think about it randomly. After a hundred times, he drove home.

When I got home, I closed the door remotely. After going upstairs, I found my wife lying asleep on the sofa in the living room.

"Why don't you go back to your room to sleep?" Ye Qiu gently woke up Huang Chu.

Huang Chu gently hugged Ye Qiu's neck, "I'm waiting for you to come back" indescribable attachment and dependence in his tone.
To be continued...