Well, this matter was actually deliberately brought up by Xie Xindong, because she is not as good as Ye Xinyuan now, but Song Zhen, who was still a university figure back then, is now worse than her, and mentioning it makes her feel comfortable, and who doesn't know that Song Zhen is Ye Xinyuan's ex-boyfriend, it is also interesting to see Ye Xinyuan's reaction.

Xie Xindong's hometown is very close to Song Zhen's house, her parents live there, and she often goes back, so she knows more than other classmates.

Xie Xindong said that Song Zhen is living a very hard life now, he can't make ends meet, his family is surrounded by walls, and his mother is old and not in good health, but there is no one to take care of him.

Ye Xinyuan listened all the way and didn't make any remarks, and Xie Xindong saw that her only audience didn't react, so she stopped stupidly.

In fact, Ye Xinyuan was not unmoved, she just recalled the care that Song Zhen's mother took care of her before, this elder was very kind and kind.

Back then, they got along very well, and if she was unhappy when she was a student, she was willing to talk to this aunt.

After sending Xie Xindong home, Ye Xinyuan asked for the address and knew that they hadn't moved yet, so she turned the steering wheel and went to Song Zhen's house.

Ye Xinyuan, who decided to go to Song Zhen to have a look, made a call to Gu Qian when she was waiting for the traffic light on the way, but the phone showed that it could not be connected, so she had to send a text message.

The car drove to the old city, and Ye Xinyuan looked for her goal in countless old residential buildings.

The exterior paint of some residential buildings has long since peeled off, and it has shown a dark gray cement layer, and even the architectural style is the kind of more than ten or twenty years ago, with an inconvenient sense of oldness and decay, like an old man in the twilight.

After all, she hadn't been here for many years, and after she struggled to distinguish the building number of the residential building from the peeling paint, she walked into the corridor of a certain building, but as soon as she stepped in, she saw a thin and old figure falling down in the stairwell, the vegetables in her hand fell to the ground, and a few potatoes rolled to Ye Xinyuan's feet.

Ye Xinyuan hurriedly stepped forward to support the other party and asked the other party, "Auntie, are you okay?" ”

She saw that the old man who had fallen did not seem to have good eyes, and the cornea in one eye was a little cloudy, but it was just ......

"Aunt Jiang?"

She exclaimed, hesitantly.

Jiang Hongyan was slightly stunned when he heard the familiar voice, and finally saw Ye Xinyuan's appearance clearly.

"Yuanyuan? Is that you? ”

Seeing that she didn't recognize the wrong person, Ye Xinyuan didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

"It's me, Aunt Jiang." Reluctantly smiling, she asked, "How are you ......?"

The woman in her fifties in front of her is already old and haggard, and when she goes out like this, saying that she is in her sixties, some people believe it, and at first glance, she is not less tormented and devastated by the difficult life.

Jiang Hongyan was still very happy to see Ye Xinyuan, "Why did Yuanyuan have time to come over recently." After saying that, she felt that what she said was not appropriate, because the girl in front of her was no longer his son's girlfriend, and she didn't know until some time ago that her son seemed to have done a lot of immoral things back then.

Jiang Hongyan smiled a little awkwardly, and then wanted to pull out his hand.

Ye Xinyuan didn't let go, as if she didn't notice Jiang Hongyan's discomfort, and continued to support her, "I just came to see you, nothing else." Stand up first, and I'll help you pick up everything you find. ”

After speaking, after she made sure that Jiang Hongyan was standing firmly, she picked up all the things he dropped, and then helped the old man to send him back home.

As soon as she opened the door, Ye Xinyuan realized that Xie Xindong really didn't exaggerate the facts.

This home is indeed a family with four walls.

The building itself is an old-fashioned residential building, and the lighting and ventilation are not very good, plus the owner has no intention of cleaning at all, even the walls have mildew, and the whole living room is full of clutter, not even a decent piece of furniture, only a few stools......

Jiang Hongyan sat on a stool, his expression a little cramped and uneasy, "Yuanyuan, let you see and laugh." ”

Ye Xinyuan shook her head, she was more concerned about ...... than these

"Aunt Jiang, what's going on with your eyes?"

Jiang Hongyan was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and touched his left eye, "This is a cataract." ”

Ye Xinyuan: "Why don't you go for surgery?" "The cost of cataract surgery is not too high, the average family can afford it, even if Song Zhen has no job now, he will have savings, and it is impossible not to even get the cost of a small cataract surgery."

Jiang Hongyan sighed: "I did it, why didn't I do it, but it relapsed, and I didn't bother to bother, so I still have one eye barely alive to see...... You know what is going on at home now......"

After saying that, she smiled, "Alas...... I'm telling you what to do with this. Then he changed the subject, "I haven't seen you for so many years, how are you doing, Yuanyuan?" ”

Ye Xinyuan was silent, understanding why this place was like this.

She took off her coat and rolled up her sleeves, "I'm fine, I'm quite satisfied with the job I love now." ”

Jiang Hongyan nodded with satisfaction, "That's good, that's good...... Yuanyuan, what do you do? ”

Ye Xinyuan took out a rag from the kitchen, "I'll help you clean the room." ”

Jiang Hongyan waved his hand again and again, "How can this be made?" That's not going to work! ”

Ye Xinyuan: "Just sit down, it's just some small work." ”

In the end, Jiang Hongyan still couldn't resist Ye Xinyuan, and watched her clean up the entire living room.

Jiang Hongyan looked at Ye Xinyuan's busy back, and the sourness and guilt in her heart couldn't stop coming out.

"Thank you, Yuanyuan, you are a good girl, it's a pity that my ......" She was ashamed to mention Song Zhen in front of Ye Xinyuan.

Ye Xinyuan put all the cleaning tools back, of course she understood what Jiang Hongyan's unspoken words were.

She tucked her slightly messy hair behind her ear, "That's all in the past." ”

Jiang Hongyan had to sigh, "It's over, it's over......" has passed, and it proves that it can't be recovered.

A little later, Ye Xinyuan cooked and made two dishes for herself and Jiang Hongyan.

Because of her bad eyes, Jiang Hongyan, who stayed at home alone most of the time, was now very happy, and after eating, she left Ye Xinyuan and wanted her to stay here for a night.

"Don't worry, Song Zhen hasn't come back for several days."

Knowing what Ye Xinyuan was afraid of, Jiang Hongyan spoke bluntly.

Finally, Ye Xinyuan relented in the end, so she stayed, because she couldn't see Jiang Hongyan's begging look.

At night, she lay on the bed, and all she could think of was when she was still studying, when Jiang Hongyan was young, and now her old face and cloudy eyes.

She sighed, then fell asleep before she knew it.

After some time, she was suddenly awakened, and her ears heard a small sound outside, as if the door had been opened.

Then, there was a jingling of bells, followed by a muffled grunt.

Ye Xinyuan sat up suddenly, worried about whether Jiang Hongyan got up at night and then tripped over.

She put on her coat and hurriedly opened the door, only to find that the living room was dark and the lights were not turned on, and then the light in her room, she saw clearly that the person who fell to the ground was Song Zhen, and at the same time, she also smelled a lot of wine.

It happened that Song Zhen struggled to sit up and met Ye Xinyuan's eyes.

Song Zhen looked surprised.

Ye Xinyuan's heart tightened, and she felt that she should leave here immediately.

However, without waiting for her to make any moves, Song Zhen spoke: "Yuanyuan." ”

Ye Xinyuan was silent and looked at him vigilantly.

Song Zhen, who was drinking and his face was flushed, smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Jiang Hongyan called Song Zhen before and asked him not to come back. Although he did not explain the reason, he repeatedly stressed that he should not come back today.

A few days ago, Song Zhen still had a little money on him, so he was either in an Internet café or drunk in a tavern all day.

During the time when he lost his job, he was drunk and dreamed of death all day long, and he couldn't help but think back to what he had done before, and now he can be regarded as having tasted the heat of the world, and he also knows how much of a bastard he did in the first place.

In fact, after answering Jiang Hongyan's call, he didn't plan to come back, but when he came to his senses, he was worried that he would not be at home all day, and what would happen to his mother if something happened.

He was ashamed of Jiang Hongyan, so he didn't dare to come back, but he couldn't keep running away.

By accident, I just met Ye Xinyuan, who came to visit Jiang Hongyan.

Ye Xinyuan saw that Song Zhen's attitude was indeed different from before, and her heart relaxed slightly, but she still didn't completely let down her guard.

Song Zhen sat on the ground, and he didn't mean to get up, he knew that this would make Ye Xinyuan feel a little safer, after all, he was so ...... before

He scratched his messy hair, "Don't be afraid, I'm just ...... I just wanted to apologize to you. I know you don't want to see me...... Of course, don't get my mom wrong, she called me before and told me not to come back, but I haven't been home for three days, and when she says that, I'm very worried about her......"

Ye Xinyuan stood there silently, watching Song Zhen sit on the ground and speak incoherently.

Song Zhen sighed again, "I did so many wrong things at the beginning, and now I want to turn back...... However, when I think back to what happened back then, I don't know what I thought at the time, how could I do something so bad?! ”

He rubbed his hair in pain.

"I'm afraid it's too late to repent now...... he said dejectedly.

There is no way back for him, because he did something like that to Ye Xinyuan at the beginning, and now he is being retaliated against by Gu Qian, these are the retribution he deserves......

"Forget it, don't talk about it, I know you have the right not to accept my apology, in short, it can be seen that Gu Qian really loves you and wishes you happiness...... I'm leaving, you can rest here......"

Song Zhen supported the stool next to him with one hand, wanting to stand up.

Ye Xinyuan didn't speak, and when he saw that he was really about to open the door and walk out, he spoke: "Do you really think that you have done everything wrong before?" ”

Song Zhen turned around in some surprise.

Ye Xinyuan looked at him with a stubble on his face and a tired face, pursed his lips, and said, "I don't forgive you, it's all secondary, since you know that you're wrong, why don't you start living again?" ”

She pointed to the door of Jiang Hongyan's confinement room, "You still have Aunt Jiang, and she is sick, very sick." ”

Song Zhen sighed: "I want to too...... And her illness, I also know that it needs to be treated as soon as possible, but ...... I have come to this point, and I can't blame anyone, but I can't drag my mother down! As he spoke, he burst into tears.

Ye Xinyuan: "...... I can help you, but before that you tell me you have plans to do this, how do you do it? ”

"What did you say?" Song Zhen was a little suspicious of his ears, wondering if he had heard it wrong.