Zhou Ziyang and Jian Yue have entered the sprint stage of the third year of high school, and they were reviewing in the room.

Jian Yue received the call and went out, Zhou Ziyang's sprint test paper could not be found, he waited for Jian Yue for about half an hour, but Jian Yue still did not come back.

Zhou Ziyang is a little impatient, he is different from ordinary children, maybe the college entrance examination can really determine his life.

He wondered if the scroll had been taken away by Jian Yue, although Jian Yue's schoolbag was next to it, but he didn't go through it.

He tossed and turned a few times on the carpet of rabbit velvet, but he still stood up, and he was going to ask Jian Yue to ask.

He looked for a few places, but didn't find Jian Yue's figure, he saw a half-closed door, and walked a few steps closer, he wondered if Jian Yue was inside, so he pushed it towards the door frame and shouted, "Jian Yue, do you have..."

He didn't finish his words, it wasn't that anyone interrupted him, but he saw a room that Jian Yue had depicted, and the room was full of portraits of Jiang Nuan, all kinds of postures.

His eyes widened, looking at the paintings in front of him, he knew that it was wrong for him to peep into other people's privacy, but he missed the people in the paintings so much that he looked at each painting greedily.

"Who promised you to come in?!Get out!"

Zhou Ziyang hurriedly turned around when he heard the voice, and he saw Jian Jian's face full of embarrassment and anger.

Zhou Ziyang's widening eyes relaxed, and he lowered his head without shame.

Jian spoke again, and his voice was even colder. "Get out, didn't you hear?!"

Zhou Ziyang raised her legs and walked out of the door after realizing it, but coincidentally, Jian Yue also walked towards this side, and she looked at Jian Jian with some anger: "Brother, what's the use of you being angry! It's not that even Sister Jiang can't find it." ”

After she finished speaking, she grabbed Zhou Ziyang's arm and walked out. "Let's go, let's go out, we can't see the feelings of the light, who wants to take a second look!"

Despite walking quickly, Zhou Ziyang still saw the pale and self-deprecating on Jian Jian's face.

He was a little remorseful, he shouldn't have entered someone's room casually, and now the brother and sister who were still hurting were arguing, so he grabbed Jian Yue's arm, "Jian Yue, you shouldn't say that about your brother." ”

Zhou Ziyang walked in front of Jian Yue, who paused, and the little girl stubbornly pouted, her eyes red.

She said in a thick nasal voice: "Zhou Ziyang, I just feel sorry for him, Jiang Nuan stopped experimenting, he also gave up, he agreed to take over the family's business, it is nothing more than mobilizing a large number of people to help him find Jiang Nuan's whereabouts, but he sacrificed so much, what can he get back?"

Zhou Ziyang just looked at Jian Yue quietly, and he was also thinking about what he could get back?

In exchange, he is worthy of his heart's attachment to love, and he only wants to be worthy of his heart that is still beating for her, and he doesn't want to be able to exchange anything for her.

Thinking simply, maybe this kind of exchange is also his most selfish request, he has liked people for many years without Jiang Nuan's consent, and now Jiang Nuan has a lover, but he still loves it, and he is selfish and doesn't care if others will be unhappy about it.

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Jiang Nuan sat on the sofa and listened to the radio.

has broadcast financial programs, she is not obsessed with entertainment programs, she has no guilt for Qian Paner in her heart, and even hates Qian Paner a little.

But she always emphasized in her heart: Jiang Nuan, you shouldn't hate, one report and one report, it's just the reincarnation of cause and effect.

For this reason, she also specially let Chen Yi be angry with Qian Pan'er because of her, she is not a person without energy.

She blamed her child's accident on herself.

She thought that it was her unwelcome that caused the child to leave, and at first she blamed herself frantically, and then she thought that she should have the cheekiness to pray for the child, so she would silently recite the Jizo Sutra for an hour every night.

She was still thinking about the scriptures of the Jizo Sutra in her heart, and she was pulled back by the name on the radio, easy! It was one of the few people she was familiar with.

She listened intently to the relevant reports, and she was surprised that Jian Jian had gone into business, and their experiments had stopped.

Exploring science is her hobby, and she has no complaints when she hears that Jian Jian spends a lot of time in business.

Everyone has the right to choose, and no one can force anyone.

An An's footsteps came from the kitchen, and Jiang Nuan just looked up and smiled.

She and An An can sometimes sit on the tatami mat under the window and bask in the sun for a day, without a word, but not embarrassed at all.

She stretched out her hand to An An to know what she needed, this tacit understanding is almost connected by blood, this word is a little inappropriate to use on her and An An, but there is no better word to explain this relationship.

Jiang Nuan first touched An An's hand this time, but the braille board, she touched the bump on it, the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, An An told her how many essential oils she had sold recently, and began to have repeat customers, and some small shops even wanted to order the essential oils she asked for in large quantities, and the price was not low.

"An An, I am more sure of an idea, I want to integrate some advanced science and technology into the blending of essential oils, maybe the collision between molecules can really produce an incredible taste. ”

Jiang Nuan finished speaking excitedly, but An An only patted her hand after a few seconds to express her approval.

Jiang Nuan stood up and stretched, "When the time comes, I'll pay Anhao double the salary, haha"

She thought that An An might know her thoughts, and she wanted to do experiments, so the first choice was An Hao.

Maybe An An didn't want her, a blind man, to get too close to An Hao, so she added the next sentence: "Who called me and An Hao the most iron buddies." ”

Although the words were suspicious of three hundred taels of silver here, she said it a little easily, and she felt that she was a blind person who had no wrong thoughts.

So she didn't ask An An when she would come back? She was afraid that An An would think more if she asked.

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Chen Yi looked at the two people in the ward, an adult man holding a month-old baby.

The baby, who was born prematurely and was small and weak, fell asleep at the moment and his face was much more ruddy, compared to that of an adult man.

The man saw Chen Yi walk in, he got out of bed and put the child in Chen Yi's arms, and then changed the hospital gown on his body into a suit.

Chen Yi hugged the child and watched like this, and the man never said a word from the time he gave the child to the time he went out after changing his clothes.

His heart was like a boulder pressing down, but seeing the quiet sleeping face of the child in his arms, he lowered his voice and roared out: "Hehe, are you really dumb and used to it?"

Chen Yi's language was full of mockery, but the man who walked to the door just paused and was about to walk forward, Chen Yi couldn't help it, and shouted loudly: "You go out this time, and you plan to come back and be in a coma for a few more weeks? Do you know that you will really die like this!"

Maybe Chen Yi's voice was too loud to wake the child from his dream, or the words were too sad, and the child cried.

The man by the door heard the child's cry and hurriedly turned back, snatched the child from Chen Yi's arms, and then sat on the bed and coaxed the child, the straight child stopped crying, and he gently covered the child's ears with both hands before saying: "Old Chen, I don't have much time to accompany them, and don't die in front of the child." ”

After saying that, he kissed the child lightly on the forehead and wiped away the tears on the cheeks of his fallen child, which were sorry tears, and they could no longer rely on each other.