Clouds Arrive

Shu Yunyi got up early in the morning. She was deliberately adjusting her work and rest schedule. She had gone to bed early for several consecutive days and no longer stayed up late every day like before.

After simply washing her face, she put on her running shoes and went out for a run.

Since it was a restorative exercise, she didn't run very fast. She came back after jogging for about twenty minutes.

Several days had passed. It would take some time to adjust her weak qi and frail body. Now, when she got home, she was already sweating profusely.

She took off her clothes and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. Looking at her own face in the mirror, the dark circles under her eyes had quietly faded.

Admiring herself alone, her plump body was like a delicate fruit filled with honey, so ripe that it bent the branches and was about to fall to the ground.

Shu Yunyi's delicate hands stroked her body. Although her skin was still smooth and delicate, she couldn't ignore her age.

'I'm already thirty - four years old...'

After taking a shower and coming out, she changed into a tight yoga suit and made herself breakfast.

While eating, she began to review the teaching materials and watched the videos on the tablet computer to get familiar with her work again.

Half an hour after breakfast, she spread out a yoga mat on the ground and started practicing.

There was a large bunch of tulips in the vase on the table, emitting a pleasant, fresh and elegant fragrance.

The fragrance entered her nose and made her feel refreshed. Shu Yunyi clasped her hands together and felt much better looking at the flowers.

She had been living a very fulfilling life these days, busy from morning till night. She didn't have the desire to drink at all and even forgot about it.

The only thing that worried her was that Shen Yi hadn't come to see her.

He had come once and brought flowers, but why didn't he come again?

The flowers were placed inside the house, not outside the door. If it wasn't a thief, apart from Shi Jing, the only other person who knew the password to her apartment was her mother, Qin Fangli.

She had asked both of them, and neither of them had come. Shi Jing came to see her later. She would rather bring wine than flowers, so obviously the flowers weren't from her.

After ruling out all the people who might know, Shu Yunyi's heart was pounding at that time. Although the idea was bold, the only other person who might still know her password was really Shen Yi, even though it was from the previous life.

Now that the situation seemed clear, she was actually more and more confused. The so - called girlfriend he had in this life that she had never heard of in the previous life, and the possibility that Shen Yi might also have memories from the previous life, all confused her.

Yesterday afternoon, Shu Yunyi couldn't help but go to the old neighborhood again to look for Shen Yi, but she still didn't see his figure.

Not only didn't she see Shen Yi, but even that so - called 'girlfriend' across the door from him wasn't at home. She knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.

"Did that Cheng Jun say something to Shen Yi?"

Shu Yunyi couldn't help but think in this way. Otherwise, there was no way to explain why both of them had disappeared.

It was true that the two of them were not on good terms, but Shu Yunyi had to admit that Cheng Jun was beautiful and not an easy person to deal with in her speech.

If she had filled Shen Yi's head with some nonsense, it was possible that it would affect the subsequent development.

What was hateful was that she just couldn't get in touch with Shen Yi. He never came again, and there was still no news from Shi Jing.

"No, I have to do it this way."

Shu Yunyi had one last resort, a way that would definitely allow her to contact Shen Yi.

She calmed her mind and continued to review, taking notes while looking at the materials.

Time passed and it was noon. She picked up her phone and asked Shi Jing for news again, but the answer was still negative.

"Forget it."

She muttered to herself, made up her mind, stood up, changed into a set of clothes that made her look younger, and then went out.

She took a taxi to a high - end neighborhood and skillfully opened the door.

This was one of the properties left to the mother and daughter by that man. It was also a place that brought sadness to Shu Yunyi. She used to live on campus and rarely came here unless necessary.

"Yunyi? Why are you back?"

Qin Fangli came out when she heard the noise and was surprised to find that her daughter had gone out.

"Where are the car keys? I need to use the car."

"Here they are."

Qin Fangli replied, picked up the keys from the table and handed them to her, then asked,

"Where are you going?"

Shu Yunyi didn't want to tell the truth. She took the keys and gave a perfunctory answer,

"I have something to do."

Qin Fangli looked Shu Yunyi up and down and noticed that she had changed a lot. She seemed normal, but she still asked worriedly,

"Have you stopped drinking?"

"I've quit."

Hearing Shu Yunyi say this, Qin Fangli was extremely happy. Whether it was true or not, she quickly encouraged her,

"Good, it's good to quit. I've been telling you to quit drinking for a long time. You've finally listened."

Shu Yunyi gave her a smile. She didn't have time to explain in detail. She took the keys and rushed straight to the underground garage.

If nagging worked, she would have quit drinking years ago. However, seeing her mother happy also made her feel good.

She started the car, turned on the navigation, recalled the address from the previous life, and clicked to start.

The journey was neither too long nor too short. Taking a plane was too troublesome, and taking a bus took too long. Driving by herself was both convenient and fast.

"When I get to my parents', I don't believe I can't find you..."

Holding the steering wheel, Shu Yunyi showed a faint smile and drove off at high speed.

...

At home, after lunch, Shen Yi was ready to leave with Fu Nanzhi.

The purpose of this trip had been completely achieved. It was originally to let his parents meet Fu Nanzhi.

Sure enough, with Nanzhi around, everything was settled on the spot.

As soon as she stood there, Shen's Mother was extremely happy and couldn't approve of her more.

Now, hearing that they were leaving, she was holding Fu Nanzhi's hand and trying to persuade her to stay.

"Good girl, stay for dinner."

"Your uncle caught a big fish this morning. He specifically prepared it for you. If you leave, how can we finish it?"

Fu Nanzhi was reluctant to refuse, so she could only turn to Shen Yi for advice.

Standing beside them, Shen Yi said,

"It's okay, Mom. If you miss her, I'll bring Nanzhi here again next time."

"She has to go to work tomorrow. If she leaves after dinner, she'll have to drive at night. If she leaves tomorrow morning, she'll be late."

Hearing this, Shen's Mother couldn't persuade them to stay anymore. She patted Fu Nanzhi's hand regretfully and said,

"You're right. Safety comes first, and work is important."

"Then go quickly. It'll take more than three hours. You'll arrive just in time for dinner."

"Do you want me to ask your dad to drive you?"

Shen Yi quickly stopped her,

"Let Dad sleep. We have a car. Look, there it is."

Liu Huijuan saw Shen Yi pointing and indeed saw a brand - new car parked at the end of the road.

"Wow, did you drive this here?"

"Why didn't you tell me? I thought it was someone else's. When did you become able to afford a car? Is it expensive?"

In response to Shen's Mother's amazement, Fu Nanzhi hugged her arm and said with a smile,

"Auntie, I bought it for him with my private savings. It's not expensive."

"Oh, that's not right."

Although Shen's Mother didn't know how much the car cost, she knew it wasn't cheap. She quickly turned to look at Shen Yi.

Shen Yi didn't know how to explain the situation, so he could only pretend to smile bitterly and say,

"Mom, how could there be such a good thing?"

"She's just making me her driver."

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