Chapter 43 ; Father
She didn't come out, and even when she couldn't control her body like this, she could control her appearance as much as possible, which was her difference.
I don't know how long this celebration banquet will end, she tries to hold on to something she can rely on, and walks out tremblingly.
walked out of the banquet and walked out of the Cheng family's mansion.
At this moment, she suddenly wanted to let herself go, and there was room for the eaves, which made her very uncomfortable.
It was already night, so there weren't many people on the street, and occasionally a few people walked by, glanced at the drunken people, and just pretended not to see them.
Walking on an unfamiliar street, Liu Yilan felt that his body became light, and his feet seemed to be stepping on marshmallows.
She struggled to hold her temples to stay awake, but her body kept calling. Find a wall to lean on to support and stabilize your wobbly body.
Two figures walked in front of them, opening their eyes and trying to see each other clearly. It was a middle-aged man, and there was a little girl next to him, probably father and daughter.
Among them, the middle-aged man spoke and asked Liu Yilan with concern: "Girl, are you okay?" Where do you live, do I need to send you back? ”
Liu Yilan shook his head, "No, thank you." ”
The middle-aged man asked her to go home early, and after speaking, he took his daughter's hand and left. The backs of one big and one small gradually blurred, and only the fluttering and clean voice still echoed in my ears.
"Daddy, is that sister hurt?"
"My sister is just in a bad mood, my daughter is good, no matter if I am growing up now, if I have anything on my mind, I must tell my father, don't hide it in my heart and make myself sad, you know?"
"Okay, Daddy."
The back is far away, and the voice drifts away. These words entered Liu Yilan's ears and flowed into her heart.
After that hundred years, there was also a tall back to shield her from the wind and rain, and there was also a pair of warm palms to provide her with the warmest emotions.
But such beauty was destroyed by her own hands.
She will never forget Jì, those eyes that crumbled with despair.
The beautiful picture of the past, like waves surging into my heart, sealed in the deepest part of the emotion called family affection, broke out of the door. She leaned against the wall, her lips closed together, and she hummed unconsciously.
It was a song, a tune that represented all her emotions.
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I always ask you for it but never say thank you
It wasn't until I grew up that I understood that it wasn't easy for you
Always pretend to be relaxed every time you leave
Smiled and said, go back, turn around and wet your eyes with tears
I want to hold your warm palms as before
But you are not by my side to carry the breeze to your well-being
Time slows down, don't let you get old again
I would like to exchange my qiē for your long stay
Dad who will be strong in his life, what can I do for you
Let's take it with trivial concern
Thank you for doing a qiē to hold up our home
Always do everything you can to give me the best
Am I your pride, are you still worried about me?
The child you care about has grown up
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Scenes are superimposed, and something breaks out of the frame and falls off the back of the hand, gradually staining the clothes. I'm sorry Dad, such a small wish can no longer be realized.
She moved, pressed her face against the wall, her tears, never visible to anyone. She was always like this, stubborn where she could see and cry where she couldn't see.
"Cry out loud, it will feel better."
There were extra hands on her trembling shoulders, and under the guidance of this gentle voice, she cried a mess, and all the depression that had accumulated for many years was released