Mingyue's eyes dimmed for a moment, but she opened her mouth as if nothing happened: "But I'm not here recently, don't you usually take it off and put it on when you come to see me?" ”

"It was I who asked you to accept it, it was I who made a promise, I made a mistake to take it once, but I won't do it a second time, unless I ......"

"Unless what?"

After hesitating for a second, An Yi said firmly: "It's nothing!" "Nothing can separate us, nothing can disturb our love.

It's a nasty thing to talk about halfway! Mingyue pouted dissatisfiedly, and the steady footsteps made her have to stop asking.

Leaving An Yi's arms, the two followed the prestige and saw Jin Zhenlin in a special gray suit, and his gorgeous hair could not cover his wise eyes. Although he is over 70 years old, he is still tall, and his mental state is not familiar with young people at all.

"Grandpa is really handsome, so handsome!"

Mingyue jumped up from the sofa, ran to Jin Zhenlin excitedly, and circled around him, feeling very relieved, she really couldn't remember the last time she saw her grandfather so radiant, after Haoxi was gone, she seemed to have lost her concept of time.

"You've been making grandpa happy since you were a child!" Jin Zhenlin laughed, and he was in a very good mood.

"That's true."

"I can testify to this for Mingyue, grandpa, you really look much younger than your peers." An Yi stepped forward, although it was a help, but the praise was indeed sincere.

Jin Zhenlin, who was surrounded in the center, was very pleased, at his age, whether it was fame and fortune, success or failure, in fact, he had already looked down on it.

After living for dozens of years, experiencing ups and downs, seeing too many joys and sorrows, and even facing death calmly, he can't let go of Mingyue the most, once upon a time he himself also had a deep prejudice against An Yi, but through two short days of getting along, Jin Zhenlin, who has read countless people in his life, already thinks that this outstanding young man is worthy of Mingyue's lifelong entrustment.

Although emotionally I hope that Mingyue can be with Jin Haofeng, I also understand that the emotional matter is reluctant. Just like now, even if he sees everything thoroughly, he can't impose his thoughts on Mingyue, and the only thing Jin Zhenlin can do is not let her make irreparable mistakes.

Of course, this long-lost family happiness can be regarded as an unexpected gain!

……

After Jin Zhenlin and Hou Ma left, An Yi sat on the piano bench with his right index finger bent against his chin, as if thinking about something.

Mingyue flipped through the books that her grandfather had read before, all in English, it should be economics, because there were some words in professional terms that she had never seen before.

When the familiar melody sounded, Mingyue's fingers stayed on the page, and she slowly raised her eyes.

The twilight is gentle, just like An Yi's smile at the moment.

The white piano, he wears a pure white shirt and blue worn jeans, and his casual and casual outfit has the elegance of a prince.

The world seemed to fall silent suddenly.

The flowers in the garden are in full bloom, the swings are listening, and the sunset is silent.

The slender fingers have an indescribable beauty, the cuffs are loosely rolled up, revealing the tight arms, and the golden light shines under the eyes of the bright moon.

Mingyue stared at An Yi's figure in a daze, he was a magnet with strong suction, so dazzling that she couldn't take her eyes off, and she didn't even know that the book slipped from her hand!

This scene, as if it was a freshly completed oil painting, was so beautiful and silent that even breathing was forgotten.

And she was inexplicably heartbroken for this......