Chapter 261 I Hate Storytelling Nights
The next day, Ye Yinmo didn't have to go to school, so Ye Fushu didn't set the alarm and slept until he woke up naturally.

When she woke up, she found that the child lying next to her was gone.

Ye Fushu sat up slowly, leaned against the head of the bed and scanned the entire room, but did not see Ye Yinmo.

So, I got up.

Ye Fushu searched around the apartment in his slippers, and finally found Ye Yinmo on the balcony of the living room.

Ye Yinmo was standing by the balcony fence, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, pouting his lips and silently squeezing away tears.

Yes, that's right, it's about forcing tears, the kind that happens when you clearly can't cry but you still force it out.

Ye Fushu leaned against the balcony door with sleepy eyes and stared at him for a while.

However, after a few seconds, Ye Yinmo still couldn't shed a single tear.

So, Ye Fushu kindly reminded him, "If you can't cry, you can try chili water. Of course, you can also try onions."

Hearing Ye Fushu's voice, Ye Yinmo suddenly turned his head to look at her, his eyes filled with unconcealable panic and embarrassment.

But soon, Ye Yinmo calmed down.

He said to Ye Fushu with a stern face, "No need."

After saying that, he silently turned his head to look out the window and continued to look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

I don’t know if it was the wind that blew me, but Ye Yinmo finally shed two tears this time.

Seeing this, Ye Fushu asked lazily, "It's been a whole night, are you still sad?"

Hearing Ye Fushu's voice, Ye Yinmo didn't look at her, but continued to look out the window, and said in an unfathomable manner: "I don't want to pay attention to you now, so don't talk to me."

Ye Fushu:?

Ye Yinmo: "But don't worry, sooner or later, I will forgive you."

"The only things that can wash away sadness are time and tears. When I have washed away my sadness with tears, I will forgive you."

Ye Fushu: “…”

When people are speechless, they will smile for no apparent reason. Ye Fushu also smiled for no apparent reason.

After laughing, Ye Fushu patted Ye Yinmo's shoulder and said to him, "Okay, then you slowly wash away your sadness." After that, Ye Fushu turned around and went back to the house to wash up.

By the time Ye Fushu had cleaned himself up, Ye Yinmo had already washed away his sorrow.

Today Ye Fushu was going to Yan's for entertainment, and when she went out, she brought Ye Yinmo with her.

After going out, the two first went to have breakfast and then went to Yan's Entertainment.

Ye Fushu submitted his resignation application two days ago and came today to complete the resignation procedures.

After arriving at the lobby on the third floor, Ye Fushu led Ye Yinmo to sit on the sofa, then looked at him and said, "Just sit here and wait. I'll come find you after I finish the formalities."

Ye Yinmo sat down obediently, then looked up at Ye Fushu who was about to leave, and called her, "Aunt."

Ye Fushu:?

Ye Yinmo: "Next time we meet, I will wear a pair of sunglasses."

Ye Fushu:? ?
"What's wrong? Is the sun hurting your eyes today?"

Ye Yinmo: "I was lying to you. There will be no next meeting between us."

Ye Fushu: ???

Ye Yinmo: "After being abandoned time and time again, do you still expect me to meet you? Who do you think I am?"

Ye Fushu: “…”

He raised his hand and patted Ye Yinmo's little head, "Watch less emo videos and read more fairy tales in the future."

"On nights when I'm not with you, you can tell Aunt Zhao and your mother about it. They also like to hear bedtime stories."

Ye Yinmo: “…”

Hate storytelling nights.

Ye Fushu left without even looking back.

Ye Yinmo looked at Ye Fushu's departing back with his chin hanging down. He let out a long sigh until he could no longer see anything.