When Jonas sent Yue Yiran to the hotel, it was already past twelve o'clock at night. The two of them stood in the hall, seeing that Yue Yiran had no intention of retaining, Jonas's eyes instantly dimmed, and his fingertips rubbed the hem of his clothes, looking like he wanted to say something.

Of course, Yue Yiran could see through his careful thoughts, and the rice for so many years was not eaten in vain. She held Jonas's hand and smiled slightly: "Why are you pinching clothes again?" Don't you think it's much thinner than the rest of the land? Come along, haven't I given you a birthday present yet? ”

Hearing this, Jonas's whole face glowed, and both eyes were saying that he was so happy, begging to be touched.

"You don't think I've forgotten, do you?" Yue Yiran smiled, "The commentator reminded me several times during the game!" Am I so indifferent to your business in your eyes? ”

Jonas scratched his soft hair and smiled shyly, "It doesn't matter if you forget." "God has given me the best gift you can ever be.

The two got on the elevator, and the smooth metal door illuminated their figures, one tall and one short, but strangely harmonious. Jonas stretched out his hand to touch their shadows, but was held down by Yue Yiran: "Fool! Is it dirty? ”

Obviously, Yue Yiran didn't exert much strength, and these hands have always been weak. Jonas felt that the weight on himself was very heavy, as if his legs were softened, and the whole person had no strength. But my heart was very excited, and every cell was dancing like a samba.

"Ding Dong", it's here.

Yue Yiran pushed him: "What are you doing in a daze?" Hurry up, I can't pull you. Jonas looked thin, but the flesh was firm, and he didn't move at all.

Jonas consciously grabbed her waist and blurted out, "I'll pull you." ”

"I don't want you to pull it, and you don't touch it there!" Yue Yiran itched and laughed, she shrank a little, but she didn't push away the warm hands around her waist. His body temperature came from his waist, and his body, which had cooled down in the night breeze, gradually warmed up.

Jonas walked into the room with Yue Yiran in his arms, and occasionally there were one or two ambiguous glances around him, but in the romantic capital of Paris, this kind of slimy little couple is commonplace, and everyone doesn't even have the effort to take a second look.

Yue Yiran took out a large box of more than fifteen inches from the suitcase and handed it to Jonas.

It's pretty heavy! Jonas twipped in his hands, speculating on what was inside.

"Open it and take a look," Yue Yiran said with a smile, "This is probably the most heartfelt gift you have received from me in your life, so you don't have any expectations in the future." ”

How so? Jonas secretly thought that he would not receive the best gift until they were married. Every time he thought that Lena was so many years away from the legal age of marriage, he was anxious. Why is the age of marriage set so late in country C?

However, as long as it is something from Lena, he has always regarded it as a treasure. Jonas cautiously opened the box and saw a photo album inside. The cover looks very much like an old photograph, with a little yellowing in the corners.

The content is very warm, it is a young mother looking intently at the little baby in her hands, and the tall and handsome father holds the petite mother and son in his arms, although the expressions of the three people cannot be seen, but the sense of happiness seems to spread through the photo.

Jonas reached out and stroked the woman's blonde hair, only to feel more familiar the more he looked at it, he tried to suppress his beating heart, and his voice trembled: "This is ...... My mother? ”

Yue Yiran said softly: "Some time ago, I helped my father sort out the information of the school anniversary, and I happened to see your father Mika's name on the alumni list. Taking advantage of the school anniversary, I asked his old classmates for some photos, and everyone was very compensated. And luckily, your mom is not from the University of Stuttgart, but her former friend is from the university, and she came back from Australia to attend the celebration and found me collecting photos, and she happened to be more than happy to provide me with some. ”

Although Yue Yiran said it lightly, Jonas knew that the process must be very difficult. His mother had long since cut off contact with her former friends, and occasionally one or two who knew about her situation were reluctant to contact her again.

Jonas's heart was so sore that he wanted to smile and thank him, but tears flowed down his face.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place. Yue Yiran sighed, held his big head in his arms, and whispered, "Cry, just cry." ”

Jonas choked up and said, "They could have had their best days, but ...... A qiē is ruined. "Mika graduated from the University of Stuttgart, with the best degree in mechanical engineering, and has already signed a contract with Mercedes-Benz and is about to start a new life. After so many years of poverty, their family was finally about to turn over, but that incident ruined the hope of the whole family, his grandmother died of depression, and his mother went to the abyss of depravity.

Yue Yiran opened the photo album with her arms around him, her movements seemed to be hugging a child, but the person in her arms was much taller than her. The pose was funny, but neither of them noticed it, they were carefully flipping through the photos, flipping through the young lives of his parents.

Most of them were group photos, with his father or mother hidden in a crowd, laughing happily like everyone else, looking at Yiqiē in front of him with anticipation, and that clear gaze seemed to look at them from afar through the photo.

"I always felt like they were watching me," Jonas said suddenly, "and they never left." ”

Yue Yiran held his face, his eyes stared at his green eyes with tears, and his tone was sincere: "Because they love you." ”

Jonas nodded, "I know." ”

Yue Yiran smiled, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and said reverently: "God will wipe away all their tears, and there will be no more death, no more mourning, no more crying, and no more pain, because the previous things are gone." ”

Jonas pressed his forehead against hers and hummed lowly.

Yue Yiran kissed the tip of his cold nose with pity, and Jonas smiled shallowly and pecked the tip of her nose as well, without any lust/desire, just thinking about giving the other party strength.

"Okay, it's been identified, and both of our noses are real." Yue Yiran pretended to be relaxed and said.

There are very few plastic surgeries in Europe that raise the bridge of the nose, and Jonas didn't hear the laughter, but when he saw Yue Yiran laughing, he also laughed innocently. This smile doesn't seem to even make the air so tight.

Yue Yiran took out a letter from the mezzanine of the album, and hesitated a little: "I've been thinking about whether I should give this to you." However, you are not a child now, and this letter should go to his true heir. ”

Jonas took the vellum envelope with the words "To Hannah Kahn" written in scrawled on the cover

"This letter was sent to your parents' rented house, and the landlord couldn't contact you, so he kept it on his behalf. When I went to look for old photos, the landlord asked me to pass them on to you. ”

Jonas tore open the envelope, pulled out a thick wad of stationery, and eagerly read it.

This is a letter of repentance.

Yue Yiran probably heard Yue Ze'an talk about things back then. At that time, Hannah worked as a customer service in Mercedes-Benz, and got off work late every day, and one day when she was waiting for Mika to pick her up at the door of the company, she met a drunken thug who had just come out of the bar and wanted to do bad things to her. At this time, Mika arrived in time and saw that his beloved wife's clothes were ripped off, so he was naturally so angry that he was so angry that he picked up the baseball bat at hand and knocked it hard, and the murderer was bleeding from the head on the spot and fell to the ground. After being sent to the hospital, although he was rescued, he injured his nerves, and his hands and feet were not very dexterous since then.

The wicked were punished, and this should have been a great joy for all. However, the murderer suddenly accused Mika of intentional injury and hired a large team of lawyers, which finally convinced the judge that he had no malicious intent, and that Mika and Hannah had colluded to frame him, and denied that Mika hit him on the head with the aim of preventing him from committing the crime. Mika committed suicide in prison after being sentenced to □□, and Hannah finally followed him years later.

The letter was written by the murderer's father.

"Kirkas is the only son of me and his mother over forty years old, and although I intended to teach him a lesson, my old wife begged him bitterly, and he was unable to take care of himself at that time, and I could not bear to let him be tortured in prison like this, so I turned black and white with my conscience, and pointed at the deer as a horse." So let other people's sons be tortured? Seeing this, Yue Yiran sneered.

Jonas clenched his right hand into a fist secretly, anger gushing from between his ribs.

"But I didn't expect Mr. Karn to commit suicide! After learning about it, I was ashamed and regretful, and I intended to make up for it financially, and I didn't want you to see me, and I didn't want to accept my help. For so many years, I have never forgotten this incident, and before I passed away, I still want you to express my most sincere apologies and ask for your understanding of a father's heart. ”

Can money buy human lives? Jonas raised his head: "Did he think that by writing such a letter, he would be able to go to heaven without regrets?" No matter how many reasons he has, he will kill people, or for a scumbag! ”

The words on the back are getting more and more sloppy, and the handwriting is getting lighter and lighter. Jonas asked, "Is he dead?" "Such a person can't write because the pen runs out of water, right?

Yue Yiran nodded: "This letter was sent by the lawyer who executed the will. ”

Jonas tore up the letter in two or two times, so calm that it was shocking: "He will never be forgiven by me, just as my mother will never be able to forgive him." ”

"They won't meet again," Yue Yiran touched his head, "such a person can't go to heaven." "The murderer is to Mika like grit to a pearl, but this mussel crushes other people's pearls because the grit is in his stomach, and he wants to rely on his father's heart and his wife's heart to show how merciful and generous he is. Does saying sorry show that he is a kind person? No, his soul has been engraved with the brand of selfishness with disregard for human life.

"What about the murderer?" Jonas asked.

"He died many years ago," Yue said, "and if he did too much injustice, he would kill himself, he contracted AIDS and died in fear and pain." ”

Hearing this, Jonas was not happy, he still looked expressionless, but his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, leaving several blood marks. Hannah didn't want him to dwell on this anymore before she died, he should stand up for her. This incident has ruined the lives of two people, and he can't do a third.

Jonas told himself, and there was a constant pain somewhere in his heart, but he was a little relieved at the bottom of his heart. Whether it is love or hate, as the dust of the elders returns to dust, the earth returns to the earth, and everything is over.