Chapter Eighty-Five: Coming Home
Mother Ann put a plate of fragrant food in front of Yi Jian, and then sat opposite her and watched her eat quietly, she didn't dare to dream of such a day for a long time.
After she finished eating, An's mother covered Yijian's little hand and said, "Yijian, go back with your mother." β
Yijian was stunned for a while, and only replied after a while, but she didn't know what to say, "Mom... I..."
Mother Ann read the hesitation in her eyes, "If you are still worried about what Grandma said, then Mom tells you that Grandma is also regretting it now, so..."
It turned out that that day, after Yiling had an awkward quarrel with Mrs. An, An's mother talked to Mrs. An for a long time, only to find out that Yijian's departure was probably because of the old lady.
Yijian paused, "You... Got it all? No... Mother... It's not just because of grandma, in fact, grandma she is right, I don't want to be a burden to anyone, I can take care of myself. β
In fact, it's not just because of Mrs. An, from the day she first arrived at An's house, Yijian was thinking about leaving in her heart, but she didn't expect that there would be a love accident with Chengxuan in the middle, which made this plan advanced.
"Silly boy, we are a family, between a family, who causes trouble to whom, and who burdens whom." Mother Ann rubbed her little hand and said distressedly.
"But..."The Yijian in front of him seems to be extraordinarily raw, and there is always something that he can't say, only promises, or he hasn't seen An's mother for a long time...
"There's nothing to do." Mother An interrupted, "Mom wants you to go home, Mom wants you to stay by Mom's side all the time, whether as a daughter or daughter-in-law..."
"Mom?" Her eyes widened.
"Mom no longer objects to you and Chengxuan, and Mom is also sorry for what she did to you before."
"Mom, you don't have to apologize, this matter is my lack of consideration, I shouldn't have been..."
An's mother brought her face closer and looked into her eyes with sincere eyes, "There is nothing wrong with love, you didn't do anything wrong, you didn't make a mistake... Yijian, do you know, after you left, Yiling has been living in guilt, her mother has been scared of you, Chengxuan has never returned home, your departure has made the whole An family fall apart, are you willing? β
Yijian's eyes gradually became hazy like the rain outside the window, "I'm sorry, Mom..."
"So, go back with Mom and let our family start over..."
In the Kaffatown cafΓ©, a familiar figure sat there immovable, regardless of the wind and rain, he was always the same. The same coffee, the same location, the same newspaper, thinking about the same thing, remembering the same shadow.
Wearing a slightly tight light-colored suit pants and sweater, An Chengxuan's perfect figure is fully revealed, his handsome eyebrows like a crescent moon, melancholy eyes, and quiet and beautiful face give people a sense of heroism and awe.
The bell at the door rang softly, and a white hand was on the doorknob, quietly pushed it open, and slowly approached in one direction...
There seemed to be a light shining beside him, and he removed his eyes from the newspaper, and a shadow fell into his pupils, and he looked from the bottom up in a daze, and gradually his face flashed with confusion and vibration.
The graceful woman in front of her, wearing a small blue skirt, shimmering delicately and softly in the sun, her long black hair fell down her shoulders, the corners of her pink mouth rose slightly, and her eyes blinked slowly...
He stood up slowly unconsciously, his voice dim, "Is that you?" β
Cheng Xuan's heart beats strongly beyond his control, is it his own dream again? He didn't dare to act rashly and froze there.
I saw the woman smile after stopping for a second, "I'm back!" β
An Chengxuan took a sharp step forward and hugged her into his chest fiercely, with such force that the surrounding officials felt pain.
For a while, she could only look at him at his vague appearance at such a loss, feeling that the strength of holding her body was getting stronger and stronger, as if she wanted to crush her before she was willing.
Between people coming and going, they stood like this, and for a long time, he grabbed more and more tightly, as if he had the heart to tie her up.
Yijian was pressed step by step by the huge force, and there was a trace of happy pain in her back, and her legs were slightly bent when she was pressed.
She finally reacted and slowly grabbed his waist, and then gently stroked his back, telling him that she was really back, and that she was real.
Under the dim light, the houses on Hutong Road are finally no longer only cold air, and they are finally no longer lonely.
The two of them lay on the bed, leaning on the pillow, looking at each other, and Cheng Xuan did not blink, as if even the time to blink was wasted.
A thousand things come to my heart, I feel that it is not enough to love you, but I feel that it is enough to hold you.
Cheng Xuan looked at Yi Jian, "No matter how noisy I am, when I think of you in the corner of the world, I can be gentle and stable." β
Yijian looked at Cheng Xuan, "Walking on the road, I always think that I can see you when I look up, turn a corner, and always think that you just happen to be coming." β
There is no need for too many words, no need for any expression, two hearts naturally pour out each other's thoughts to each other.
Cheng Xuan's gentle fingers ran across her eyebrows, her eyes, her face, her lips, and finally landed on the side of her curly hair.
Yijian closed his eyes and pressed his face to his lips, feeling the warmth of his thin lips and the breath coming out of his nose.
After a long silence, he slowly moved his head down, rubbed her soft cheeks, covered her lips, wrapped the tip of Yijian's tongue, and didn't let go for a long time... He didn't let go until she was about to suffocate, staring at her reddish face with bottomless black eyes.
In order to come back, her body has not fully recovered, and she has not closed her eyes for several days, or finished, or tidied up, or has emotional sleep...
She was tired and miserable, but she held on quietly until her eyelids were heavy.
"If you're tired, go to sleep!" An Chengxuan finally spoke, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was gentle enough to knead out the water.
"Don't..."Yijian was already confused to the point that she couldn't do it, the mental tension of the past few days, the moment she saw him again, she had already been exhausted at this time, and she admitted that she had not had the peace of mind at this time every night in the past.
In the end, Jane fell asleep with exhaustion and sleepiness.
Cheng Xuan tenderly looked at the sweet sleep of the little person in front of him, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see enough, he could never see enough...
For a whole year, she seemed to have been gone for half a century, and he had only been gone for a winter.
He gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead.
If it was the freedom she wanted, he would do that, and he would definitely do it in the next life, but he couldn't do that in this life.
In this life, he is willing to block everything to give Yijian happiness...
The next morning, the sun outside was bright, and Yijian was still asleep, so Chengxuan quietly got up and leaned against the back of the bed, not to wake her up...
After a long time, the person in his arms moved, and he stretched out his arms lazily, opened his eyes in a daze, and smiled and shot the first rays of light.
Cheng Xuan looked at her with a smile, his eyes were full of spoiling, because she was so vivid in front of him...
"Morningβ" her crescent-like eyes curled at him, saying good morning to him.
He didn't answer, just smiled.
Yijian turned around and looked out the window, "It's so late, why didn't you call me?" The weak little eyes blinked.
"I can't see anything but you in my eyes..."
Yijian got up later, prepared some sandwiches, milk, and a plate of fruit, leaned on Cheng Xuan's body, and ate while chatting on the sofa.
"You mean that when you came back, Mom, she found out a few days ago?" Cheng Xuan raised one eyebrow and looked down at her face, his feminine tone with a hint of displeasure.
"Hmmβ" Yijian nodded.
"Then why didn't Mom tell me?" He asked sneeringly.
"With your stubborn character, who would dare to provoke you, now?" She deliberately provoked.
"What did you say?"
Cheng Xuan stretched out his free hand and held it around Yi Jian's waist for a while.
Yijian, who was eating strawberries, giggled and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I was wrong!" β
"I want to surprise you." She turned and threw herself on his chest.
"Chengxuan, I'm sorry...", she playfully tapped his face with her fingertips.
"Shhh, none of us should mention the past, I'll just let you go out to study for a year, okay?" Cheng Xuan paused, unable to tell what the expression was on his face.
"Hmm..."
After a moment, Cheng Xuan changed the topic, "By the way, does that guy Yan Yi know that you're back?" β
"Not yet, what's wrong?" This time, Yi Jian was puzzled, slightly closing his eyelids, could it be that he still minded the relationship between her and him?
He pretended to be mysterious, "I said, don't be sad." β
Yijian suddenly sat up with a serious expression, "What's the matter?" β
"He and Xiyu are going to get married in a few days, you see over there, the wedding invitations are coming." Cheng Xuan nodded and gestured to the red envelope on the coffee table.
Yijian immediately bounced up from the couch and went over to take the invitation and looked at it, "Really, that's great, I already knew they would be together sooner or later." β
Cheng Xuan was surprised and opened his mouth to stammer, "Aren't you sad?" After all, he's been chasing you for so many years. β
She glanced at Cheng Xuan, "What are you talking about, the two of us have already made it clear, Yan Yi is like my brother, he can marry my best friend, I should be the happiest." β
"Looks like I'm the only one who is sad!" Cheng Xuan's shoulders fell slightly, and he shook his head and sighed ill-willedly.
"What are you sad about?" Yijan looked back in surprise.
"They've got the first place, so it looks like we should hurryβ" he pinched his temples in a pretentious manner.
Yijian laughed, "I hate it." β
The old feeling is back!
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