Min Xingzhou doesn't remember how it hurts at all.

Lin Yan didn't remind her much, that day in the old mansion, he pushed her to the fence, and it hurt.

"Is T103 really for me?"

Min Xingzhou bent down lightly towards her, "If you ask it in the future, the multi-dimensional perspective will tell you." ”

"I don't want it, just ask the seventh master, and in the future, if the seventh master lies, I will sleep in the guest room."

Lin Yan picked one up and sent it to Min Xingzhou's mouth, she fed it obediently, he took it in his mouth, it was nothing special, it was a very ordinary fruit, and his eyes deepened slightly.

Xu Tezhu had already handed over the mineral water bottle.

Min Xingzhou took a sip and put it back, tilting his head carelessly, the corners of his lips moved, "Are you leaving?" ”

Gone.

Min Xingzhou's voice was not loud, and the vague meaning of those three words made Lin Yan's heartbeat seem to stop, and his voice was a lot weaker, "Not yet." ”

Normal 7 days, which girl's aunt would walk so fast. He really didn't have anything else in his mind except to do her?

Min Xingzhou glanced at her, "I'm busy tonight." ”

Lin Yan lowered his head and replied lightly, "It's up to you, it's not your home, it's just a place for you to stay." ”

Her voice was a little blamed and uncomfortable, Min Xingzhou looked at her like this, and raised his eyebrows, "I'm really busy, just one night." ”

As for the identity of this boyfriend, Lin Yan still nodded, "The Min family is still a chip or is it over in Kyoto?" ”

Min Xingzhou's voice was low, "Both." ”

Lin Yan knows something inside, "Didn't Liao Zhongqin deal with it." ”

"Liao Zhongqin has taken care of it." Min Xingzhou's voice was very calm, "You have to give money to Liu Dongkai's wife." ”

Lin Yan lowered his head, and knew that he had done something wrong, "Liu Dongkai's wife just needs money, I just hope you will deal with it as soon as possible." ”

Min Xingzhou turned around slightly, a tall shadow covered in front of her, his hand held her belt, and his tone was cool, "Don't participate indiscriminately in the future, you will be beaten like this again." ”

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment and shook her head, so she didn't want to be beaten, her pi felt painful.

Looking up blankly, he looked up at Min Xingzhou.

His eyes were heavy, black and shiny, and his pupils were full of reflections of her grievances.

Lin Yan pinched the lace of the falling scarf, a pair of legs that overlapped from the bottom, a slender curve, and a graceful arc as white as frost and snow. She didn't dare to speak out loud, "The roses are withering." ”

Min Xingzhou's expression finally eased a little, and he sneered thinly, trembling from his chest.

His expression was extremely light, but his bottomless eyes were dyed with a little warmth, "Hmm." ”

He pursed his lips and added, "Daisy." ”

Xu Tezhu on the side already understood, and ordered another handful of daisies. What should tomorrow be, Lulian peony or Irish iris?

In the afternoon, Lin Yan accompanied Minhangzhou to the top conference room.

Lin Yan sat on the side and played with his mobile phone, waiting for him to finish his work.

Lin Yan brushed to Yi Liqing's circle of friends, which is a picture of the mountains in the mountains of Yuncheng, and there is a fairy aura of white mist lingering on the top of the mountain after the rain.

Just a picture, nothing was said.

Lin Yan found that he had been going to Cloud City to see Wanwan very often recently, so he still gave a thumbs up.

They replied to him: "Happy New Year"

"Happy New Year, Mr. Yi"

Halfway up the mountain in Yuncheng, the fierce spring rain had just passed, the high place was foggy and clean, the brown windbreaker on the man's body was blown away by the wind, he stretched out his fingers and pushed his glasses, listening to the people behind him.

"Miss Wanwan's child is more than 8 months old, she is thin, and her clothes are wide enough to cover a lot, do you want to take her back to Hong Kong City to raise her."

The raindrops on the weeds bent the branches and leaves and dripped to the side of the man's leather shoes, and he held a cigar in his hand, calm, "Let me tell you whose child." ”

The person behind him, "The Qin family." ”

Yi Liqing snorted coldly, Qin family? His eyes were cold, and he clearly had a somewhat disdainful tone, "What Qin family." ”

The people behind him knew that Brother Qing didn't like the Qin family, and it was impossible for Miss Wanwan to marry into the Qin family like this, "Miss Wanwan should also suspend class." ”

Yi Li was cold, "I will take the child when it is born, and my surname is Yi." ”

Wanwan didn't want the Qin family to know, but on that day, Wanwan was busy tutoring the students with homework and gave birth prematurely.

In the hospital in Cloud City, a team of obstetrics and gynecology experts has long been transferred to the corridor.

The man leaned outside the delivery room, surrounded by several parents of the students.

During the time when Wanwan came to Cloud City, she occasionally told the villagers that her child's father had already left.

In those 5 hours, Yi Liqing went from standing to sitting, after suffering, red blood floated around his eyes, and the moment the man in black handed over the water, he saw the cruel look under his lenses, and took it back tremblingly.

Wanwan was healthy in the delivery room, but the doctor said that she cried a lot because it was too painful.

It hurts, why doesn't it hurt.

Yi Liqing was silent, just sat quietly, crossed his hands on his knees, lowered his head slightly, and his neat short hair hung down, covering his two cold thick eyebrows.

He thought, why didn't he know sooner, he should have beaten it out when it was still a budding embryo.

But he inexplicably remembered that the woman who was delicate and soft and always called him 'Mr. Yi' was so helpless and at a loss.

Looking at that conspicuous like, which made his eyes wet, he went around and around in his life through life and death, and followed the beliefs he abandoned all his life, for a woman. At the end of the day, he still had nothing.

He remembered the song "Heavenly Love" that Ah Fu always hummed in his ear, Ah Fu couldn't speak Cantonese and didn't sing very well, what did she say at that time. She seemed to be smiling.

——— you're out of tune

Ah Fu always said, that pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, Jojo has no Andy, how should she live in the future.

yes, what should I do in the future?

Yi Liqing hasn't read it seriously, he doesn't like that kind of love, he doesn't like that kind of tragic ending, it's too old a love story, and his thinking can't keep up.

Life is simple and simple.

He thought about becoming Wanwan and Qin Tao, his relationship was too bumpy and ended up with no love, he hoped that Wanwan was good, he hoped that Wanwan could be happy with the person he loved. also counted his wishes.

Silent, Yi Liqing closed his eyes and hid the sourness in his eyes.

After all, Min Xingzhou closed her.

Knowing and confirming, Yi Liqing let go, his paranoia trying to drive him a little closer to her, a little closer.

But he knew that on the Jiangbei Bridge, when Min Xingzhou was desperate to save her in front of her.

He knew he had already lost.

How good is a simple encounter, he is not Yi Liqing, he has not lived too well in the Yi family, he is just an ordinary person named Ah Yan in Hengcheng.

How nice.

The memories of more than 20 years of dusty have emerged vividly.

By the way, before he went to Yi's house, his name was Ah Yan, he had no surname, and his father didn't give him a surname.

Oh, his mother is a lover. Women, with him and Wanwan.

(End of chapter)