Even Gu Nian's question in his heart, as long as he glanced at it, he could guess it.

Xiang Zhuoyan treats his friends so seriously, why not treat his family?

The most painful corners of the heart are also the softest.

Although every time he mentions his home, there is a faint sense of tearing in his chest, but the place that once brought Xiang Zhuoyan too much love and warmth has always been a destination he has been yearning for.

has always had a kind of family-like delicacy, looking at Xiang Zhuoyan with sliding eyes, Gu Nian suddenly pulled his lips and asked with a smile: "New Year, are you doing well?"

It is clear that behind Gu Nian's simple words, what exactly does he really want to ask, and he lightly removed his sparkling eyes, and Xiang Zhuoyan's answer to her was only silent and powerless.

Since the last time I was with Xiang Zhuoyan, I bumped into Xia Wenting and Bailu in the "Impression Restaurant" near the company, and Gu Nian had different and previous speculations about the relationship between Xiang and Xia.

Xiang Zhuoyan's radical and obvious denial of Xia Wenting is nothing more than a tie that he doesn't want to mention in his heart.

thought that everything would stop in confusion, but she never thought that after the calm down, Bailu would take the initiative to come to the company to find her.

The opposite side of the truth is often a nail that pierces people, but in Xiang Zhuoyan's body, such a truth has been magnified to the point that it is difficult to ignore.

Although after knowing that Xiang Zhuoyan was Xia Wenting's younger brother, Gu Nian was also shocked.

But even if there have been many misunderstandings between Xiang Zhuoyan and Xia Wenting over the years, the two of them are thicker than water after all.

So even if it touches his scars, or even sprinkles salt on his wounds, it has always been clear that Xiang Zhuoyan attaches great importance to this relationship, and what Gu Nian wants to see is always the day when his wound scabs over and heals.

"During the Chinese New Year, you said you went to Bali, so, Xia Wenting, is she okay, you guys, are you okay?"

I didn't expect that my silence would be exchanged for such a direct inquiry from Gu Nian, and I didn't expect that Gu Nian would put aside his personal feelings and care about his rival in love.

His eyes rose suddenly and lonely, Xiang Zhuoyan looked at Gu Nian fixedly: "Why are you mentioning her so decently?"

In fact, from the time Xiang Zhuoyan entered the bureau by drunk driving, Gu Nian was touched by the story that Xiang Zhuoyan told her that was more than sad, and it was difficult to let go of her worries.

Although he hovers on the edge of loneliness and helplessness again and again, the little boy in the story, even if he is in tears, must return to his deepest desire.

At that time, it was not clear that the person who pushed the little boy away again and again was Xia Wenting.

It wasn't until from Bailu's mouth that they learned the bitterness of their sister and brother caught behind public opinion and sacrifice.

Gu Nian's heart that had been hanging for Xiang Zhuoyan finally returned to calm, and the dust settled.

Always believe that all misunderstandings are puzzles left by time.

In the love that truly removes selfishness, Gu Nian never worries, and there will be an untiring knot between his family and his care.

So with warm eyes, looking into Xiang Zhuoyan's dim eyes, Gu Nian's face was full of smiles, but Wuchen's eyes were full of seriousness and firmness: "She is your sister, of course you have to mention her." ”

The words word by word, like an icy blade of fire, pierced Xiang Zhuoyan's defense, but also warmed his heart.

Yes, if Gu Nian didn't say it, maybe he didn't want to think about the sister who ignored his entire youth.

It's just that the words about how Gu Nian knew the relationship between him and Xia Wenting's sister and brother have not yet been asked, and in a moment of trance, Gu Nian's calm and gentle words suddenly became clear:

"Since you told me the story of a little boy before, why don't I give you a different story today. ”

With his hands propped up on the table, Gu Nian sat up straight and smiled at Xiang Zhuoyan.

didn't seem to intend to get his permission, sketched the story in his heart, and said with warm eyebrows:

"Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was wealthy, his father was a businessman, his mother was a freelance illustrator, and he lived in a warm family of three since he was born. ”

However, when the boy was seven years old, his father suddenly fell seriously ill and died. As the direct beneficiary of the assets, although the mother can hardly hide the pain of losing her husband, in order to raise her son, she has to quickly devote herself to busy work after the grief. ”

The invisible pressure was like a roaring lion, and the sudden change made her breathless. Under the difficulties of all the grass and trees, all people and things have become the ravines that she must cross. More and more time and energy have to be devoted to work, which disrupts the original rhythm of life for a while, and the company that the mother can leave for the little boy naturally becomes less and less. ”

Without his father's love, the little boy could not understand his mother's sudden indifference to him at such a simple and innocent age, but he only wanted to be with his only family member forever. ”

"After surviving the difficult period of peeling off the skin, my mother's career has ushered in more and more stable growth. It's just that there is less and less time to be shared between mother and son, and as the little boy grows up little by little, the contradictions between mother and son are like dust that cannot be sorted out, accumulating deeper and deeper. ”

"Without communication, the atmosphere between mother and son has become more tense and estranged. Later, after countless rebellious and broken days and nights, the little boy finally grew into an eighteen-year-old boy, in order to get rid of the current degenerated family affection, the boy left the country after graduating from high school - studying, working, getting married, having children, but never wanted to return to the home that once gave him warmth. ”

The misunderstandings left by the years are like a ravine leading to the abyss, all the way down, that is, the catastrophe will never be recovered, and striving upwards is the clouds breaking through the sunrise.

Some of the first love in life is not gone, but it is like dusty old things, buried layer by layer by time.

Gu Nian spoke quietly, without any personal emotional rendering, just like the time after being precipitated by the years, rich, but still passing quietly.

The noon sun was scorching unhurriedly, and every inch of warmth shone on the dining table in front of him, and gradually melted Xiang Zhuoyan's heart.

In fact, in the years after the teenager left, the mother and son also thought about restoring the intimate and warm relationship at the beginning, but neither of them could find the most appropriate way to take the first step to change themselves. Until...... At the end of the story, the son is in a foreign country and receives a notice that his mother is critically ill and a will prepared in advance by a lawyer. ”