Although An's mother was preoccupied, her face was not revealed.

An Yin rushed to wash the dishes, and An's mother couldn't do anything with her daughter, so she watched her daughter go to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks in her eyes.

Since childhood, An Yin has been more sensible than other people's children, and her temperament is introverted and docile, although she has encountered grievances in life, she does not dare to declare it, for fear of causing trouble to her mother.

Mother Ann saw all this.

If the daughter hadn't lacked father's love since she was a child, her character would not be so cowardly.

Blame yourself!

That's why she feels that she owes her daughter too much, too much! She must recover as soon as possible and let herself spend more time with her daughter, a little longer!

However, if this operation fails, then ......

Mother Ann sat at the dining table, her eyes lowered, and her face was faintly sad.

The next second, An's mother returned to the bedroom, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and dug out an old box from inside.

As he held the box in both hands, his gaze gradually became deep and restrictive......

She cautiously stretched out a hand to open the box, but stopped when she unlocked it.

Quickly putting the box back in the drawer, Ann's mother walked to the window uncontrollably, and the gentle breeze blew through, colding her restless heart.

The night outside the window is getting thicker, and a ray of moonlight is sprinkled indoors, falling on An's mother gracefully, as if giving people an ethereal feeling of beauty leaving behind and independent!

The two-day vacation was over quickly.

An Yin left home under the reluctant gaze of An's mother and returned to school.

During this vacation, she felt that her mother had become verbose.

For two days at home, my mother always told me some trivial things in life, and before leaving, she even let herself keep a key.

When Ann's mother said, "When I'm older, I always forget what I want." ”

When An Yin took the key, he didn't think much of it.

She knew from a young age that her mother had a treasured box to keep on her bedside table.

Shaking her head, Anyin stopped herself from continuing her thoughts.

Maybe Mom just wants to keep the key for her!

An Yin sat in the bumpy car, holding a key in the palm of her white hand, and then she carefully put it into her backpack to prevent it from being lost.

***

Time passed little by little, and it was about to get dark.

On the side of the road, more than a dozen people stood on the side of the road, bustling with each other.

One of the middle-aged men shouted, "When are we going to ......" The uncle's voice was rough and fierce.

The driver hurriedly nodded and stepped forward to reassure, handed over a cigarette, apologized, and his face stiffened.

An Yin stood quietly on the side of the road, in sharp contrast to the others.

It's bad luck.

An sighed softly.

Halfway through the car, the bus actually burst a tire, but fortunately, the driver reacted quickly, and no one was injured in the car, but the time to return to school was delayed.

"Everyone, the car sent to pick you up is almost here, please continue to wait a while, I'm really sorry!" The driver stood in the middle of the crowd, his tone loud and respectful.

"You said you were almost there......"

"yes......"

"What are you coaxing the children of?"

“……”

The scene instantly became noisy, An Yin held her backpack in her arms, lowered her head slightly, looked panicked, and her steps moved back unconsciously, gradually, farther away from the noisy crowd.

From time to time, cars whizzed by, and the cool breeze swept by, and she couldn't help but shiver several times in succession.

On the road, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom is particularly eye-catching.

In the back seat, Bo Shaojin's calm eyes glanced out of the car window, his pupils narrowed slightly, just for a moment, and his face returned to normal.

It's her.

Bo Cheng's girlfriend.

Blame him for having a good memory, he only saw it once, and he still has an impression.

Assistant Lin, who was driving in front, noticed the subtle atmosphere in the car, and asked with curiosity, "Mr. Bo, is there something?" ”

"Nope."

Bo Shaojin was already leaning on the chair and closed his cold eyes, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

Assistant Lin stopped making a sound, just thinking about it himself.

On this day, An Yin arrived at the school dormitory at nine o'clock.

After coming back, I sent a message to An's mother to report that she was safe, so she dragged her tired body, washed up, and fell asleep.

Life continues uneventfully, and An Yin likes this kind of dull as watery days.

After class, An Yin and Jiang Keke made an appointment to go to the cafeteria for lunch together.

On the way, An Yin took out his mobile phone, "Coco, you go in first, I'll call my mother." ”

For some reason, she was always a little uneasy during class today.

"Okay, then you hurry up." Jiang Keke smiled sweetly and readily agreed.

An Yin smiled back and nodded.

The forest path of the school, An Yin's thin and beautiful face, caused many people to look sideways.

Especially the boys, look at her eyes are amazing, there is admiration, but no one dares to disturb her, her beauty, like a stunning fairy from a classical painting, delicate and weak, people can't bear to blaspheme, can only be seen from a distance.

An Yin had no idea of his "influence".

As no one answered on the other side of the phone, An Yin's heart became more and more anxious.

When she dialed the phone for the third time, it rang four or five times and no one answered, and when she was about to give up, the phone was finally connected.

"Mom, why don't you pick up ...... for half a day?"

Before An Yin finished speaking, he was interrupted, and the other party still had a male voice.

"Hello, I'm not your mother."

An Yin's heart tightened, her whole body froze, and she didn't realize that the words she said trembled a little, "May I ask who you are?" How do I hold my mom's phone? ”

"You're Ms. An Ying's daughter, I'm her attending doctor......"

The doctor said a lot of things next, and An Yin stood in place in a daze, listening quietly, only to feel that his head was "buzzing", as if he was in a dream, so unreal.

I didn't hear her voice on the other side of the phone, and I shouted it again and again before An Yin came back to her senses.

"Doctor...... Sheng, I'll come here. ”

Her voice was a little forbearing, suppressing her crying.

The doctor on the other side of the phone couldn't bear it, but still told her the specific address and bed number.

After hanging up the phone, An Yin was like a headless fly, looking at the roads ahead with teary eyes......

A handsome and tall boy stepped forward unconsciously, "Classmate, what's wrong with you?" Su Yifeng asked with concern on his face.

An Yin only felt cold all over, and what the doctor had just said kept echoing in her head.

"Your mother has just undergone surgery, so it's not appropriate to answer the phone now."

The surgery was just done.

Surgery.

Last time she went home, her mother's physical condition looked good, why did she suddenly have surgery?

"Mom......" An Yin seemed to be living in her own world, and she didn't feel a boy standing next to her.

She kept muttering, "Mommy, Mommy......"

Her face was full of fear, her face was overwhelmed, and her clear eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist, which made her beautiful face look even more endearing.