A thunderbolt rang out, and the little An Yise shrank and hid under the quilt.

Wu's mother turned on the light, and in the light of the room, An Yi poked her head out.

That night, An Yi said that he was a man, so he was not afraid of the dark, and his parents would praise him when they came back, and they would accompany him for a few more days, right?

An Yi's childish words made Wu's mother feel a little distressed, and she didn't know how to answer in the face of his sparkling expectant eyes.

"When you grow up, you will understand that the parents of the children in the kindergarten are running for the life of the family, and your parents can't be by your side every day in order to make thousands of such families happier, but you have to believe that they love you more than anyone else!"

The young An Yi didn't seem to understand, although he didn't understand the meaning of "rushing", he still nodded heavily, picked up the model of the double-decker bus placed at the head of the bed, and said ostentatiously: "This is my favorite gift, because my father said that he would take me to countries with this car in the future......"

As he grew up, An Yi knew that his father's love was like a mountain, and every time his father brought back a gift for him was a carefully selected limited edition, he regarded these things as another companion for his father, and spent his entire childhood with him.

In recent years, An's Group has become famous, and with its successful listing, An Xianghui and his wife, who have worked hard for their career for nearly 20 years, can finally breathe a sigh of relief, at least no longer lack skills, and can spend more time with An Yi.

For his only son, An Xianghui felt guilty, in the early years, for the development of his career, in order to live up to the hard work of hundreds of employees of the group, and in order to make their lives richer, he did not dare to stop the pace of enterprise expansion for a moment, so that in the endless busyness, he completely missed the growth of An Yi at all stages.

When An Xianghui reflected, he realized that his son had grown up, and so many years had passed unconsciously, and it was not too late to hope that he would start caring more about him now, after all, sooner or later An Yi would have to take charge of himself and lead An to create new brilliance, before that, he wanted to enjoy the joy of life.

In An Yi's gentle narration, Mingyue seems to have revisited the past with him through time, and he is no longer the teenager he was at that time.

“…… There are so many things in life that you can't start over......" he said with burning eyes and a sigh in his tone, "so I know more than many people the importance of companionship." ”

Mingyue's fingers brushed between the candlelight, and she said to herself pointedly: "But fate loves to play tricks on people, and the more you cherish some things, the easier it is to lose." ”

"Blindly dwelling on the pain of loss will only miss out on more beauty." An Yi's eyes were brighter than the stars, but he couldn't hide those sadness.

His eyes fell on her slender neck, the dazzling blue light was like an insurmountable gap between him and her, An Yi's hands clenched into fists under the table, and his voice revealed a hardship that he didn't even expect: "You plan to miss him while getting along with me, and keep going like this?" ”

They have been dating for a long time, and Mingyue still refuses to restrain her thoughts about that person, is she so fearless because she can't extricate herself from him?

Could it be that in the world of love, whoever takes the initiative will have to bear more heartache?

Mingyue withdrew her hand happily, and the candlelight suddenly dimmed, so stubborn that she refused to extinguish it.

Looking at An Yi's equally stubborn eyes, she smiled wildly and charmingly, "You have been thinking too far, how long?" Who can say what will happen in the future? ”