Ye Qingyan leaned weakly in the man's arms, the truth drained her whole body, she didn't know who to hate, in this calculation, no one won anyone, on the contrary, time allowed them to bury each other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Say it lightly, don't blame your mother, she is innocent, and your father." Old man Shao seems to have aged a lot overnight, and the appearance of being hunched over and on crutches makes people think that this is a person in power who once dominated the business world, and at this moment, he is just a father who has missed his beloved daughter.

The light words of the heart were crumpled in a mess, she didn't know who to blame, the poor people must have something to hate, but as they said, it was her mother who ruined Su Qing's love, Ye Jun's marriage, but it was also them, let her mother die, and the means were miserable, but there must be a cause and effect, no one is right or wrong in this matter, maybe, they are all wrong.

Ye Jun's cloudy eyes looked at this delicate daughter, this child he hated and loved, he didn't know how he felt about Ye Qingyan, she was his daughter, the child he had looked forward to the most, in fact, in every killing in the past, why not pour into a father's love, but he had no way to forgive Shao Min, the love was deeper, and the hatred was naturally deeper.

He craned his back and walked in front of the light words, his voice was a little old, "Over the years, I have not fulfilled the responsibilities of a father, you hate me, I don't blame you, after all, I am not a good father, I will not ask for your forgiveness, this is what I deserve." Ye Jun paused, showing a relieved smile, after calculating for so long, he was really tired, "Ye family, I will hand it over to you in the future, you can deal with it as you dowry, even if it is a dowry for you." ”

Looking at Ye Jun's back of ten years of vicissitudes of age, Ye Qingyan suddenly choked up, she hated for so long, she didn't know what she hated? hates his half-heartedness and inattentiveness, or hates him for not treating her as his own daughter, whether she hates him because of his mother, or because he is unacceptably deceived by the closest person.

"Dad!" Ye Jun's footsteps paused, his face was full of tears, this sound, how long did he not hear it, he turned his head and nodded incessantly, "Say it lightly, dad is wrong........."

No matter how big a mistake Ye Jun made and did something that made her feel cold, she couldn't deny that he was her father, and there was an inseparable blood and family relationship between them.

"Mingxuan." Gu Mingxuan looked at the anxious gaze of the person in his arms, and he stroked her head encouragingly, "You did the right thing, he is your father, this is irreplaceable." Just like him, no matter how ruthless he is on the face, deep down he still longs for that maternal love.

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Shao family

Shao Ling sighed and opened the study that Shao Minchen had sealed for many years, "This room has never been opened since your mother married Ye Jun, at that time, your grandfather was very strong-tempered, why didn't you allow your mother to marry, but ah, my sister is the most in line with her father's temper, neither of these two people is willing to give in, they have been so stiff, and in the end, they are old like this." He pulled out the key, and with a "click" the door opened.

Looking at the old furnishings, Shao Ling skillfully walked to the side of the bookshelf and opened a hidden box, in which a yellowed notebook was placed. His hands trembled slightly as he picked up the thick diary, "Your mother has always kept a diary, and at the beginning, she locked this book here, perhaps, the answer has been hidden here for so many years. ”

The dusty memories remain the beauty of the encounter, tossing and turning in the sleepless night, and the breath that takes away makes the tears separate the distance of the galaxy.

Sunny September 1st

In the college entrance examination, I got into my ideal business school. Here, I will have a wonderful university life.

Today, the first day of the school season, walking alone on the fragrant osmanthus road, the mood is particularly bright.

Strangely, in the pavilion under the shade of greenery lay a delicate young man, frowning with a repulsive indifference.

Standing quietly outside the gazebo, he didn't leave for a long time, with such indifferent eyes, he was a strange person.

It turns out that the senior in the white shirt is not necessarily a male god, well, 80 points for appearance, but temperament, full marks!

Rubbing the yellowed paper quietly, did you meet it on the first day of college? Slowly sketched a cold boy in his mind.

Light rain on September 12

I don't know why, I can always meet him, in the library, on the playground...... He was born in a science class, but he is so full of literary brilliance, she really wants to challenge this famous student union president.

It seems to be lazy and lazy, how can you be so smart? Even the famous exterminator of the School of Management was full of praise for him.

September 26 was fine

It's good that I entered the student union, and I finally have the opportunity to observe this mysterious school grass bully.

Well, what kind of magic does he have to make so many girls like it?

However, based on my grades and appearance alone, I am not unusual!

.........

Frowning lightly, looking down a little bit, looking at the faint feelings between the lines, my mother should have liked him unconsciously, every like always starts with the initial curiosity, and the most ignorant love is also the most unforgettable.

Heavy rain on February 14

We made an appointment to attend a lecture together today, but he missed the appointment.

It was the first time I saw her, his childhood sweetheart.

She's beautiful. Different from the famous ladies I come into contact with on weekdays, she is just an ordinary girl, but her body is shining with very infectious vitality and aura.

I stood far away in the rain, watching them go away from each other, my heart suddenly tingled slightly, I, what's wrong?

February 17 was cloudy

This was the first time he had come to me.

"Sorry, I couldn't make it that day." His smile is still so gentle, but I can't feel the slightest temperature, I want to ask, in front of me, smile, is it also a kind of etiquette?

However, I still smiled decently and said that I didn't mind what happened that day.

We walked side by side in the shade, and I laughed and quipped, "I saw you that day!" With a girl! It was lovely. ”

"Really?" A faint smile appeared in his eyes, "She's always been cute, but she's very squeamish." "The bottom of his eyes is slowly spoiled.

(To be continued.) )