After class, Ding Yiyi packed her schoolbag without interest. The desk was clasped. Ding Yiyi raised her head and looked at Ye Nianmo with some surprise.

"What are you doing here, you bastard?" Ding Yiyi asked.

"Have we met? At the Dorsett Hotel." Ye Nianmo suddenly remembered the day when he was drunk at the birthday party. He seemed to hear someone calling him the same name. After listening to Ding Yiyi shouting too much, he felt that her voice was different from that day.

The sound I heard was very similar.

Ding Yiyi was angry. Ye Nianmo always appeared next to her with a victimized look and questioned her innocently. Not wanting to talk to Ye Nianmo anymore, Ding Yiyi packed her schoolbag and was about to leave. The schoolbag fell down on the table.

Tickets.

Ye Nianmo had sharp eyes, picked up the ticket and said, "Strange, how did you get my mother's ticket?"

"Your mother? Your mother's name is Xia Youxin?" Ding Yiyi looked at Ye Nianmo in surprise.

Ye Nianmo nodded and raised the ticket in his hand. Ye Nianmo was very curious about where Ding Yiyi's tickets came from. Judging from the sparse number of tickets, even the price was obviously not something Ding Yiyi could afford.

.

"My friend gave it to me, give it back to me." Ding Yiyi reached out to grab the ticket from Ye Nianmo's hand. Ye Nianmo raised his hand to prevent Ding Yiyi from getting the ticket and said: "Tell your friend, I might

Maybe we know each other."

Ding Yiyi felt like a little white mouse being played with by Ye Nianmo. Looking at Ye Nianmo's somewhat proud eyes, Ding Yiyi's mind went blank and she jumped up suddenly, wanting to reach out and grab the ticket in Ye Nianmo's hand.

Ye Nianmo was startled, and before he had time to react, his arm was grabbed by Ding Yiyi. The two of them took a few steps back while their center of gravity was unstable. Ding Yiyi leaned forward habitually, and fell to the ground with Ye Nianmo.

Ding Yiyi stared blankly at the ticket that had been torn in half, sitting on Ye Nianmo's body for a long time without regaining consciousness.

"What are you doing?" Aoxue went to the bathroom and when she arrived at the door, she saw Ding Yiyi sitting on Ye Nianmo. She was so surprised that her tone of voice changed.

"Get up quickly!" Ye Nianmo grinned and held up his arms. The fall just now really hurt him to death.

"You bastard!" Ding Yiyi got up and stepped on Ye Nianmo's calf, then ran out of the classroom with her head lowered.

"Nianmo, are you okay?" Aoxue hurriedly ran to Ye Nianmo and helped Ye Nianmo up. Ye Nianmo obviously felt that his hand was dislocated, and said through gritted teeth: "Go to the hospital."

In the hospital, Ye Nianmo's hand had some contusions, and the doctor was injecting blood. Aoxue sat aside and watched nervously as the doctor's hand pinched Ye Nianmo's somewhat swollen elbow.

"Little girl, your boyfriend is fine. You have been seeing me all night." The doctor on duty said helplessly.

"You pinch yours, I'll just watch and say nothing." Aoxue said softly, the phone rang, Aoxue took it out of her bag, it was her mother calling, she was stunned, but she pressed it.

A piece of paper in the bag caught Ye Nianmo's attention, and Ye Nianmo pulled it out casually. The paper was densely packed with questions about jewelry design, some of which were specially marked in red letters. It seemed that he had put a lot of effort into preparing them.

"I originally planned to ask while Aunt Xia was having an event, but I didn't expect to miss it." Aoxue sighed. She really didn't like Ye Nianmo's mother in person. But from the perspective of jewelry design, Ye Nian

The heights Mo's mother has reached make her admire and envy her.
Chapter completed!