He heard the conversation between his mother and his father just now, and although he didn't understand it very well, he could feel who his mother cared about more in her heart.

He has been dark and precocious since he was a child, and he actually longs for the care and care of his biological father.

But if his mother didn't want to, he wouldn't recognize his father.

But my mother obviously has her own father in her heart, and her little heart began to look forward to something inexplicably......

"Ugh."

Tang Yanran let out a long sigh and closed her eyes sadly.

She just looked at her son's face for a long time, a habit that she had not broken for several years.

Through his son's face, the face of a man who was a few days older than his son always flashed in his mind.

He was angry, he frowned, his face was pale, his eyes were slightly squinted, his thin lips were pursed, and he rarely showed a charming smile, he never really erased it from her memory......

Early the next morning, as soon as Tang Yanran opened the door, she saw Meng Fanzhao standing at the door.

His eyes were a little red, and the underside of his eyes was slightly puffy, and he looked like he hadn't slept all night.

"Fan Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Yanran let out a low sigh, puzzled.

Meng Fanzhao's heart wandered, but he couldn't bear to bind her thoughts anymore.

"Xiao Yan, let's go to the balcony and talk, okay?"

He asked her softly.

"yes, okay."

She nodded, turned her head to look at Ning Yue, who was still sleeping, closed the door gently, and followed him to the balcony.

Leaning on the edge of the balcony, Meng Fanzhao stood for a long time.

Finally, he cleared his throat and said solemnly to her: "Xiao Yan, if you still have him in your heart, you don't have to take into account my feelings." Only when I see you happy can I feel at ease to find my own happiness. ”

"Y-What you said is true?"

Tang Yanran blinked in surprise, he didn't expect him to figure out so much overnight.

"Well, I figured it out. Actually, I won't lose you, our hearts are together. But that's not love, you only regard it as family affection, why should I be stubborn and unwilling to compromise? ”

Meng Fanzhao raised his head and exhaled a long breath, a little helpless, but he still had to bow his head to reality, "Before returning to this city, I was lucky enough to think that as long as you come back here and look at the familiar city, you will marry me without any attachment." But seeing all your reactions when you saw him at the airport yesterday made my heart throb fiercely. ”

Tang Yanran bit her lower lip tightly, lowered her head and said angrily: "I don't have him in my heart anymore, don't say that."

I feel like we're better suited to be best friends, or loved ones, rather than husband and wife.

Fan Zhao, I often hint to you that there are many girls who like you, don't always work on me.

I'm really sorry if what I said hurt you, but I just don't want to reluctantly agree to be with you and make the rest of each other's lives unhappy. ”

Meng Fanzhao opened his mouth, and the sentence almost blurted out: You are my happiness, how can you not be happy!

However, he still raised his hand gentlemanly to lift the loose broken hair on her forehead, Xiao Yan didn't think that he was her happiness, what was the point of him feeling happiness alone?

"I get it. If you want to go back to the U.S. after your vacation, then let's go back together. But I won't pester you, and I hope you can face your heart and find your own happiness as soon as possible. ”