Updated: 2013-12-09

Duan Yu touched Yan Lingyu's eyes, flattened his mouth slightly, and said coldly: "They were all born by their parents...... They just have a bad life, they were born in the wrong place, and they just follow the wrong master. ”

Yan Lingyu pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Yes, a person's origin and parents are things that cannot be chosen.

However, people can't choose their origins, but they can choose what kind of person they want to be, and then, work hard and work hard towards the goal they want.

Seeing that Yan Lingyu was silent. Duan Yu didn't speak, just took a big stride and walked towards Duan Qingming's courtyard.

If he didn't return for a day and night, Duan Qingming was already in a hurry. Duan Yu believed that if he didn't show up again, Duan Qingming would even have the heart to kill him.

In fact, when Yue Jia, who was still looking at the door, saw Yan Lingyu and Duan Yu's figures coming from a distance, she turned the door and rushed to the house quickly, pointed to the door with one hand, and said loudly: "Quick, quick...... The eldest young master is back. ”

Yu'er is back?

Duan Qingming was pleasantly surprised. Her hand shook, and a fine bone china cup fell to the ground and shattered. Ignoring the water that had been spilled on her skirt, she quickly stood up and was about to walk towards the door.

However, Yuejia stepped forward and held Duan Qingming up. She said angrily, "Miss, don't move yet...... Look at you, you're covered in water...... His Royal Highness the Third Prince will come in later, to see the joke. ”

Yan Lingyu is also here?

Duan Qingming was slightly startled, and the body that had just stood up sat down again. She let Yuejia hold the handkerchief and gently wiped all the water stains on Duan Qingming's body.

Fortunately, this tea is not too hot, and Duan Qingming is dressed thickly. Therefore, at this time, she did not feel any wetness.

Duan Yu came quickly. Here, Yuejia had just cleaned up the fragments of the tea cup, and over there, the door had been pushed open, and Qiu Ning's slightly choked voice sounded at the door where the cold air was pressing: "Young Master...... You're back. ”

If you don't come back, the slave won't be able to live.

Duan Yu saw Qiu Ning with teary eyes and spoke: "You don't have to blame yourself, I will ask my sister for guilt." ”

Duan Qingming looked at Duan Yu excitedly, the tears in her eyes were still faintly flashing - Yu'er is back, Yu'er is back!

On the side of the door, Qiu Ning, who was originally greeting Duan Yu, when she heard this, her legs were weak, and she only knelt on the ground with a "plop" sound, she kowtowed, and said with a mixture of joy and sorrow: "Thank you, young master, thank you, young master." ”

With Duan Yu's words, Qiu Ning's suspicion was completely cleared.

Here, Duan Yu had already walked towards Duan Qingming, and as he walked, he opened his hands and said coquettishly to Duan Qingming: "Sister, sister, Yu'er is back." Yu'er misses you so much! ”

Duan Qingming's tears flowed out without warning. She hoarsely said angrily, "Fortunately, you still remember to have my sister, do you know how worried I am about you?" ”

Duan Yu listened to Duan Qingming's words, and laughed "hehe", he stretched out his hand while laughing, and said playfully in a childish voice: "Is it okay for Yu'er to give my sister a beating?" If you hit it, my sister won't be sad. ”

When Duan Qingming heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand and raised it violently towards Duan Yu's small hand. However, when she saw Duan Yu's clear eyes, she suddenly pulled Duan Yu into her arms, hugged Duan Yu's head tightly with both hands, and let all the tears flow to Duan Yu's face, "Yu'er...... Do you know that my sister is really worried about you......"

A room of girls looked at the two sisters and brothers who were hugging their heads and crying, and they couldn't help but wipe their eyes.

For half a day and a night, others don't know, but the girl in Duan Qingming's house knows how she lived. This night, half a day, she not only had to deal with those with ill intentions, but also tried to stay calm and not let outsiders notice the traces of Duan Yu's disappearance, even Duan Zheng came back, Duan Qingming didn't dare to let him know, for fear that once the news leaked out, there would be other branches.

Duan Qingming's nerves have always been tense and tight. People have always been vain, Haier. Until now, she has a feeling of being in a dream.

At this time, Duan Yu came back, and Duan Qingming's heart was completely put down. However, how much of this let go of her heart is full of the bitterness of her last night?

After a long time, Duan Qingming raised her head from Duan Yu's shoulder, she wiped her eyes gently, and said a little shyly: "You, if you don't come back, my sister will die in a hurry." ”

Duan Yu raised his head and looked at Duan Qingming's bloodshot eyes, as well as the two big bags under her eyes. Steeply, Duan Yu's heart felt guilty. Like a child who has done something wrong, he whispered: "It's all bad for Yu'er, which makes my sister worried......"

Duan Qingming pulled Duan Yu to sit down beside him, and then asked softly, "Yu'er, should you tell your sister what happened yesterday?" ”

Seeing that Qiu Ning was still crying on the ground, Xia Caodi on one side pulled her aside, and said angrily: "Qiu Ning, aren't you blocking the way, look at it, His Royal Highness the Third Prince, don't dare to come in." ”

Yan Lingyu stood by the door. Seeing the harmony in the house, there was a feeling in my heart that I couldn't bear to destroy.

Yan Lingyu is in a high position, and he was born in the royal family, and his status is noble. It can be said that there are more people who follow him than those who follow Duan Qingming. Or rather, Yan Lingyu's house is bigger and more than Duan Qingming's house.

However, no matter where Yan Lingyu is, he only lives in the form and eats in the form. Or, because of something, to stay somewhere.

In Yan Lingyu's heart, a house is a house, and a person is a person.

And Yan Lingyu is just a person who lives in a boxy house, and what he holds in his hands is just an empty house, and that's it.

However, today, standing outside Duan Qingming's house, looking at the girl who was crying, and the pair of sisters and brothers who were crying, Yan Lingyu suddenly felt that this was home, this was his relatives.

Home is the feeling that you will miss immensely wherever you go. And relatives, in addition to the so-called blood affection, are also inseparable existences that love each other.

Today, Yan Lingyu can be regarded as officially seeing what is home.

Home is not a house, nor is it a large pile of silver. Home is actually the person who cares about you. That person, wherever he is, home, is there.

It's like Duan Yu's home, where Duan Qingming is, his home is there.

Thinking of this, Yan Lingyu suddenly began to envy Duan Yu - just because he had a sister, just because he had a person who really cared about him.

Duan Qingming raised his head, just in time to see Yan Lingyu's face of loss, and there was a deep expression that he couldn't see clearly.

From yesterday to today, Duan Qingming can be said to have nothing in her stomach except tea, and at this time, her person is very weak. Because of her weakness, her face was even paler, so pale that there was hardly a trace of blood.

Moreover, Duan Qingming didn't wear makeup at all, and her face, which was as clean as a warm jade, seemed to be filled with tears.

Seeing that Yan Lingyu was still standing there, Duan Qingming smiled shyly and said, "What are His Royal Highnesses the Third Prince doing standing there, come in and sit......"

Yan Lingyu was stunned by Duan Qingming's smile.

Yan Lingyu was stunned by Duan Qingming's smile.

It can be said that since I met Duan Qingming, I have either seen her staring, or seeing her angry eyebrows, and then she looks cold and indifferent, and the whole world has nothing to do with her.

Moreover, Duan Qingming is a person who pays a lot of attention to her appearance, so no matter when Yan Lingyu sees her, she is always dressed up. Even though Duan Qingming doesn't like beads, her clothes are always meticulous. Where is it like now, on her body, she is only wearing plain white home clothes, on her head, without a beaded hairpin, and on her face, there is no fat powder, but this is such a Duan Qingming, but she is full of beauty that she has never seen in her daily life. It can be said that such a Duan Qingming, just one moment, completely attracted Yan Lingyu's attention.