"The obituary to be published in the newspaper has been prepared, the memorial service is scheduled for tomorrow, and the titan of the art festival should have been able to do it decently, but at this time, if it is for the good of Miss Song, I really want to keep a low profile, if it is used by some people and hyped up in the media, Song Youran's indecent photos are angry with his father, then Song Youran will not be able to clear his name of being angry with his father for the rest of his life!" Gu Yang has always been like this, there is a clear distinction between public and private, even if she knows that Song Youran is An Jingyu's favorite in this life, but she still thinks about Song Youran everywhere, such a woman, how can An Jingyu not see it?

An Jingyu stopped putting on his clothes, when Gu Yang turned around, An Jingyu had already put on his pants, Gu Yang looked at An Jingyu's sad appearance, so he walked over, and while talking, he buttoned An Jingyu's shirt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I know that this choice will make you very difficult, you treat Father Song as if you were your biological father, but this time is really not suitable for large-scale operation, I also know that it is difficult for you to explain to Miss Song, but Miss Song should understand you, because it is also good for her! To put it very inhumanely, people are dead, what's the use of scenery? It's better to leave some kindness to the living. ”

If An Jingyu didn't have Gu Yang by his side to take care of everything, he would really be about to fall, and suddenly, he hugged Gu Yang.

"Just one minute, let me indulge for a minute!" An Jingyu hugged Gu Yang and took a deep breath, he was really tired.

And Gu Yang hopes that time will stop here, so that the man in his arms will not leave, even if she exchanges her ten years of life for a year of companionship, God has mercy, I pray that God can hear the cry in my heart!

"I'll talk to you in the evening." An Jingyu let go of the hand holding Gu Yang, and Gu Yang's world suddenly dimmed.

"I'm ready with both hands, and I'll be notified at any time when I've decided to do so." Gu Yang then turned around and left, as if he couldn't see any souvenirs.

An Jingyu's phone ringing broke his contemplation, and he looked at the caller's mobile phone number, and suddenly frowned.

"Jingyu, my mother has also grown up leisurely since she was a child, what do you do to her, my mother also sees it, those previous reports, you said that you made something out of nothing, but this time, my mother said that you are not allowed to continue dating, otherwise, there will be no place for my old face." An Jingyu's mother painstakingly persuaded her son to give up Song Youran.

"Mom, she's more important than my life! How do you make me give up? What's more, my uncle just died, how can you bear to ask me to leave her now? "Let An Jingyu let go of Song Youran, he can't do it if he dies!

"It's not that you leave now, and you can't be together in the future! There are many good girls, and you have to part with her as soon as possible. "Mother An's mother can't see that it's soft, so come hard!

"Mom, I still have something to do, hang up first."

An Jingyu has never been disappointed, but what he has never changed is the original heart of leisurely. He went home early, and discussed her father's death with a solemn face.

"Brother Jingyu, what's the point of my life, for me, even my father's funeral can't be carried out normally, you have done too much for me!" Song Youran was very sad, she really wished that she would die soon, she really didn't have the courage to live!

"Leisurely, don't be like this, I will find out the facts, and I will give you an explanation in front of the public, I will be more worried about the way you are now."

"Brother Jingyu, did you owe me anything in your last life, how can I be so favored by Brother Jingyu."

"If it is owed, it must be a country, a city, etc., and it will be repaid like this in this life!" Leisurely, I love your heart, I really can't wait to dig it out and show you! When the hell will you be able to open up to me and let me into your heart!

"Brother Jingyu, my father will be buried tomorrow, right?" Song asked softly.

"Yes, because we don't have a memorial service, we don't send an obituary, and we'll be buried tomorrow."

"Brother Jingyu, I'll go to the mourning hall to accompany him!"

There are still a few hours to be buried, and this is the last time she can accompany Song Qianqiu.

It's pitiful that there are so few.

Song Youran looked at Song Qianqiu's bloodless face, the guilt in his heart expanded little by little, and memories poured into his mind like a tide.

When Shui Lingyun just left, she was stoned by the children around her, saying that she was a motherless child, and she was angry and unwilling to go home, but Song Qianqiu ran to the school and took her hand to comfort her.

Obviously, he is the one who can't say what he has suffered, but he told himself over and over again that we still have each other, and we must live happily and strongly.

She remembered that when An Jingyu confessed to herself many years ago, her father's laughter was from the heart, and he kept saying that he could rest assured that he would marry An Jingyu with his own eyes; He has always said that he should travel everywhere and visit the painting galleries of art masters from all over the world.

But because of himself, his wish was not fulfilled until he died.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and Song leisurely held her father's hand, but the warm touch would not cause him any more response.

Song Youran, look at how unfilial you are, so that he can't walk steadily in the end.

She remembered that Song Qianqiu once said that he liked the pure land of Tibet, due to physical reasons, Song Youran had gone to Tibet to do art exchanges instead of his father, and when he saw that the children there did not even have a paintbrush, he was sad for a while, and later Jingyu Brother also set up an Enron Fund for her, specifically to help children in Tibetan areas and children in poor mountainous areas. But my father's last wish to go to Tibet and paint beautiful mountains and rivers will never come true.

The time to say goodbye soon ended, from yesterday to today, a day's time, she forced herself to be sober, and she was telling herself, how stupid she used to be, how ignorant she was, she was so unfilial, what's the use of regretting it now? When I was born, I didn't do my filial piety, and now I feel that my tears are ridiculing my past unfilial piety! But the tears kept flowing.

There is no way to stop the distress.

There was heat on his shoulder, Song raised his eyes leisurely, and An Jingyu came back.

An Jingyu hugged Song Youran, he looked at her face, and said sincerely: "Uncle, I will take care of Youran, and I will take good care of her for the rest of my life." ”

"Brother Jingyu ......"

Song Youran suddenly threw herself into An Jingyu's arms and broke down and cried.

Taking Song Youran out of the room, An Jingyu comforted in a low voice: "Youran, I have always felt that my uncle is a strong person, he has been strong all his life, what I hope most is that you live well, today is my uncle's funeral, he shouldn't want to see a crying and crying you." Don't cry, let him go in peace. ”

"But he's never going to be with me again......"

"How could it not," An Jingyu rubbed Song Youran's hair, "as long as we believe in our hearts, he will always live by our side." ”

Song leisurely walked outside, looking at the sky, the sky was clear, the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and a slight moisture, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, Dad will definitely like it here.

Song Qianqiu has devoted his life to painting and has many confidants and friends, but at this time, in order to be leisurely, An Jingyu was stunned to block the news, and no one came to send him except for a few close relatives.

Song Youran bit his lip deeply, holding his father's ashes, I'm sorry Dad, I have to drag you down so much at the last moment, making you go so sadly.....

Song Youran will never be able to forgive herself, Song Qianqiu has **** her heart for the rest of her life, and even for her lifelong unmarried, he hopes that she can have a good home when she is by his side, and she has not been able to realize such a wish, Song Youran, Song Youran, what have you done for your father?

"Leisurely?" An Jingyu put his arm around Song Youran's shoulder, and when he watched Song Qianqiu being buried, he couldn't help wiping his tears.

He still remembered that Song Qianqiu told himself many years ago: I will hand over Youran to you.

It all seems like yesterday.

"Brother Jingyu, I think this may be the best result for him, I have disappointed him many times over the years, but from now on, he will not be sad anymore, and he will not be angry again....If I can, I still want to be his daughter in the next life, but I will never make him angry again...."

An Jingyu felt sad when he heard it.

Dad, my daughter will never make you angry again, I will live a good life, as you told me at the beginning, may you have peace in heaven.

"Leisurely ....." The familiar voice reached Song Youran's ears, and she turned around to see Ye Qingfan in a black suit, his face was no longer scarred, but he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and the whole person looked more energetic.

"Why are you here?" A hint of surprise flashed in An Jingyu's inky eyes.

Ye Qingfan put the flowers in his hand and looked at An Jingyu: "There is such a big thing, if I don't know or pretend not to know, then am I still worthy of being a man?" Can I talk to you alone for a while? ”

An Jingyu frowned unhappily, and finally relieved: "I'll go back to the company, there are still a lot of things to deal with, you take care of her, remember, don't make her cry." ”

"Thanks, I know."

Ye Qingfan patted An Jingyu on the shoulder, there was no gunsmoke when the two men met for the first time, and their compromise was all because of Song Youran.

An Jingyu walked far away from them, silently lit a cigarette, glanced back at them, and then left here quickly.

Song Youran looked at Ye Qingfan, and suddenly asked with some excitement, "Your eyes?" ”

"It's already done." Ye Qingfan's obsidian-like eyes rippled with a soft light, enveloping Song Youran inch by inch, and he cupped Song Youran's cheeks, "Thin." ”

Song Youran couldn't help laughing: "You're thinner." ”

"That's because of overthinking." Ye Qingfan said with a smile.

When he took off the gauze and found that he could see, his first thought was to tell Song Youran that he wanted to see her and touch her, but all the calls were lost.

Ye Qingfan looked for six years to investigate, and got the news that she had been settling down, he thought that she must have her own reasons, and stayed in the crew to film after being discharged from the hospital, until Zhang Yao told him that Song Youran had an accident, and he hurriedly came.

If it weren't for Zhang Yao, he wouldn't have known that such a big thing had happened to Song Youran, and he wouldn't have followed the clues until the news of Song Qianqiu's death, let alone seeing her with his own eyes at this time.

"I'm sorry for not being there for you when you needed me." Ye Qingfan said guiltily.

"Nothing." Song Youran took away Ye Qingfan's hand stroking her cheek and let him hold her, his hand was very big, wrapping her little hand tightly, making her feel very relieved.

"There's been so much bad news lately, and there's finally good news, your eyes are better." Song smiled leisurely, and Ye Qingfan, who saw it, was even more distressed.

Leisurely, you don't need to be so strong.

His head lowered slightly and caught Song Youran's lips, and the slightly hot breath made Song Youran's whole body tremble, but his kiss just swept gently like a feather.

If it weren't for the trembling of his body, Song Youran wouldn't even feel that it was a kiss.

is too gentle, not at all like Ye Qingfan's style.

"My eyes are not because of you, and my uncle's death is not because of you, don't put all the fault on yourself."

"But you were all hurt because of me," Song Youran's eyes darkened, "I'm sorry, you shouldn't have known me in the first place, I'm a disaster." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ye Qingfan blocked Song Youran's lips with his fingers, "Meeting Song Youran is the great luck of my life, and falling in love with Song Youran is the right thing I have done in my life." ”

The pantothenic acid in the eyes, the emotion in the heart gathered little by little, Song leisurely caressed his heart, and felt very warm there.

"Don't say it."

Stretching out his arm, Ye Qingfan dragged Song Youran into his arms and kissed her hair lightly, "Youran, I'm suffering." ”

“…..”

"Leisurely, from today onwards, I will never leave you alone again, my eyes are already good, and I now have the capital to compete with An Jingyu again."

Song Youran's heart moved slightly, and tears flowed down again.

In the Anwen Enterprise Building, Gu Yang watched An Jingyu enter the office in surprise.

"It's over?"

An Jingyu loosened his tie, and from the moment he entered the building, those employees looked at him strangely, and he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

The suit on his body was already sweaty, and the cool air conditioner only blew his headache at this time.

"Ye Qingfan went." Raising his eyes to look at Gu Yang with a serious expression, "How's things going?" ”

"It's not good," Gu Yang smiled bitterly, "Madame gave the order, and from the moment you entered the An clan, the bodyguards beside you should have been replaced." ”

Surveillance? An Jingyu frowned, "If she stops you, she won't investigate?" ”

"I knew you would say that, it's all dark, but it's going to be a little slower."

Gu Yang has always been at ease when doing things, if he can stop her from doing things so easily, then she has been in the mall for so many years.

"But what if Madame continues to ask you to cancel your engagement? The board is keeping an eye on it right now. ”

"No one can let you leave me, no one."

An Jingyu glanced at Gu Yang, and the ruthlessness in his eyes made Gu Yang couldn't help but tremble slightly. (To be continued.) )