Under the street lamp, Si Yan's slender and thin body looked hazy and fragile.

Her back was straight, her head tilted slightly, her face flickering with rain or tears, and the wind lifted her trench coat, looking from afar, like a lily fluttering in the wind and rain.

Across the street, her sorrow and pain were still so intense.

Looking at her stubborn and fragile from afar, Jiawen suddenly hesitated.

To her, he was just a stranger, so recklessly intervening in her life, okay?

After a moment of hesitation, Si Yan had already bent down and got into a taxi.

No matter how heavy the wind and rain are, there will always be a car that will stop for her, right?

Half an hour later, the taxi drove up to Xinkang Garden, stopped in front of a building, Siyan got out of the car, opened the purple flower umbrella, and quickly disappeared into the building.

Jiawen watched her disappear into the corridor, and subconsciously looked up: Block B, Building 7.

OK, mission accomplished, you can sleep peacefully tonight.

Jiawen lifted his lips, smiled very faintly, reversed the car, and drove home with ease.

Siyan pushed open the door, and the warm heat hit his face.

The wall lamp in the living room was on, and under the orange light, a black shadow could be vaguely seen curled up on the brown sofa.

At this moment, her throat was hot, and her heart was infinitely sour.

Silently staring at the sleeping figure for a long time, forcibly suppressing the churning thoughts in her heart, she tiptoed over, picked up the blanket that had slipped to the ground, and gently covered it.

"Yan Yan?" Qin Dahai was awakened, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and looked at her blankly: "You're back?"

"Hmm. Si Yan replied softly.

"What time is it?"

"A little. Siyan took a slight step back and hid himself in the darkness.

"It's so late?" Qin Dahai turned over and sat up in surprise, and subconsciously leaned over to look at the self-chiming bell on the wall: "Are you hungry, do you want to cook a bowl of noodles for you?"

"No, go back to your room and sleep. Si Yan's voice choked slightly: "Dad, in the future, don't help me wait for the door." ”

She has grown up and is no longer the little girl who will only hide behind her father and brother for protection.

And Dad is also old, even under the dim wall lamp, you can see the gray hair on his sideburns!

"I'm fine anyway," Qin Dahai chuckled and replied, lifting the blanket on his body: "You go to sleep too, don't write at night, and go to work tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. Siyan turned and walked towards his room.

"Yan Yan ......" Qin Dahai's hesitant voice chased after him from behind.

"Huh?" Siyan held the doorknob in his hand and didn't look back.

"Yan Yan, don't take your mother's words to heart," Qin Dahai sighed lowly: "She is this temper, arrogant and arrogant, and refuses to admit defeat." If you really like working at a publishing house, stay there and ignore your mom. ”

"Dad?" Si Yan was slightly stunned and couldn't help but turn around.

The war between Zhu Xiuqin and their brother and sister, Qin Dahai has never participated in it, why is it abnormal today?

Unexpectedly opposed to her and stood with her?

Qin Dahai smiled slightly and looked at her quietly: "My old friends are quite envious that I have a daughter who is an editor! ”

Her temperament is not suitable for staying in the mall, and it is much better to be an editor in peace.

Since Xiuqin asked her to quit her job and work in Yichen's company, she has lost notice, talked less, and even smiled less!

"Dad!" Si Yan was stunned and said lightly, "Don't worry, it's just a different job." ”

"Yan Yan, don't be reckless. Qin Dahai sighed secretly.

Si Yan is weak on the surface, but in fact he is stubborn, and he has a twisting strength that does not hit the south wall and does not look back, which is to some extent very similar to Xiuqin when he was young.

I really don't know if this kind of temperament is good or bad?

"No, it won't. Si Yan smiled reluctantly.

"Yan Yan," Qin Dahai looked at her seriously: "Of course, Dad also hopes that you will have a good life and live a good life." However, compared to material abundance and prominence, I hope that my daughter can live a happy life. ”

"Well, I know~Dao~" Si Yan's breath was suffocated, tears welled up in her eyes, she hung her head and tried her best to control herself from crying, answered in a low voice, and fled into the room in a hurry.

"Yan Yan?" Outside the door, Qin Dahai knocked on the door helplessly.

Did he say the wrong thing?

Why did she run away all of a sudden?

Siyan was silent, she couldn't speak.

As soon as she opens her mouth, she doesn't guarantee that she will not collapse into an army! The unknown corner of her heart, the love that has been suppressed for ten years, will it be poured out?

"Tired, then you can sleep. ”

Si Yan leaned her back against the door, and it was only when Qin Dahai's footsteps gradually moved away and the door of the master bedroom was gently closed that she sat down on the floor in despair, covering her face, and letting the tears flow wantonly......