You who walk against the light

There are more people in the house, and the house is cleaned quickly, and the unpleasant smell is cleaned up in one go.

An Ran couldn't bear to disturb their mother and son, explained a few words to Li Meng, and then left.

Li Meng picked up the bag on the sofa, tilted her head and said to Chen Nan, "Shall we take it out too?"

With sharp eyes, Chen Nan pinched Li Meng's face: "Little rich woman, your bag is pretty good, when did you buy it?"

Li Meng dodged with a smile, her eyes lit up, she patted her head and said, "Hey, I remembered this bag when you mentioned it." Then, she hurried into the cloakroom and took it out of the drawer of the closet. A silk-made packaging bag ran up to Chen Nan: "Hey, yours!"

Chen Nan folded her arms around her chest, "What?"

Li Meng smiled and said, "Brother Yuan gave it to you." She tiptoed, leaned into Chen Nan's ear and said, "It's so expensive, he actually bought two, and it's a limited edition, one for each of us."

"I don't want it." Chen Nan was a little embarrassed, "Why do I want it? I usually don't like to mess around."

Li Meng unpacked the package regardless, and found a pure black shoulder bag with a smooth and generous style, the same style as Li Meng's white bag, which fit Chen Nan's temperament very well.It can be seen that Lin Yuan was very careful when picking.

Seeing that Chen Nan had accepted it, Li Meng said with a smile, "Hey, we can carry couple bags in this way."

With that said, she walked towards the entrance.

Chen Nan followed her and asked, "What did you just say?"

Li Meng quickly changed her shoes, "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything." After speaking, she ran out like a rabbit.

Chen Nan held the bag that had just been opened, and there was a burst of warmth in his heart.

Looking back at the master bedroom, the door was open, and Lin Yuan's mother was sitting on a chair with a gentle and relaxed expression.At that moment, Chen Nan thought of her parents, her eyes were a little hot, no matter what, she still had to work hard to move forward.

Thinking of this, Chen Nan felt relieved.

In the afternoon, Zhong Kaifan stayed with Lin Yuan all the time. At seven o'clock, he had dinner with Duan Qi, Aunt Song, and Lin Yuan, and decided to return to Beijing that night.On Monday, he still has to go to work on time, he can't lose the chain easily, and he has to bear his own responsibilities.

With Aunt Song by Lin Yuan's side, Zhong Kaifan felt much at ease.

Only Song Wangshu, Lin Yuan, mother and son were left at home, and the air seemed extraordinarily quiet.

After Lin Yuan finished washing, he leaned against the head of the bed, and Song Wangshu sat beside him, and asked gently, "A Yuan, did you lose your temper with Kai Fan again today?"

Lin Yuan lowered his head in self-blame, without speaking.

Song Wangshu smiled, "He can't even hold his chopsticks steadily at night, look at you!" She stretched out her hand to scratch Lin Yuan's nose, "Kaifan's hand is so swollen, are you Ah Huang? "

What my mother was talking about was the little dog Ahuang who lived in the compound and lived downstairs.

Lin Yuan said in a low voice, "I don't know what's going on, but now that I think about it, it still feels unreal."

Song Wangshu's voice was steady: "Don't worry, mom will accompany you to recover slowly."

"Yeah." Lin Yuan held his mother's hand. After several months of absence, his mother recovered, and he was very happy to see her.

The desk lamp dyed the wall a soft orange, making people feel very warm. Song Wangshu looked around: "A Yuan, do you usually come back here when you're not working?"

"Almost, sometimes staying in a hotel."

"I haven't been to this place a few times." Song Wangshu stared at his son, "When your work is over, live a good life with Kaifan. He has been waiting for you for a long time."

"I know."

When talking about Lin Yuan's work, Song Wangshu asked softly, "A Yuan, do you have something to hide from mom?"

Lin Yuan's heart tightened, "No, no."

Song Wangshu didn't expose him either, but just opened his arms towards him, "Let mom hug me."

Lin Yuan leaned over and smelled the faint fragrance of jasmine on his mother's body. This was a smell he was very familiar with, and he wanted to cry when he smelled it.

Song Wangshu patted him on the back lightly, and said softly, "A Yuan, mom knows."

Lin Yuan hugged his mother back, tears fell silently,

Not daring to cry in front of her, he heard his mother say, "You don't want to talk about it now, and Mom doesn't ask too much, but Mom wants to tell you the truth—"

Speaking of this, Song Wangshu let go of his hand, his face was soothed, and his eyes were very peaceful: "No matter what happens, you will always be my mother's son. Whether you suffer setbacks in your career or get lost in love, your mother will always open her arms to you. accept all of you."

"Yeah." Lin Yuan's eyes turned red, "I know."

Seeing that his mood had eased, Song Wangshu said with a smile: "Mom sometimes wonders whether it is a bad thing to take good care of you since childhood. It fills your heart with beauty and hope. When facing the impact of life, you Without any psychological preparation." She lowered her eyes and looked at the back of her son's hand. "Of course, this is also related to the situation of our family. Without your father to protect you, you lack some resistance and resilience when you bear the blow. Not really Weakness means not daring to fight for yourself, watching helplessly what belongs to you, passing away bit by bit.”

"I can't blame you. You don't have a strong man to support you. You always feel insecure. No matter how hard your mother is, it's hard to offset the role of your father." Song Wangshu smiled, "Kai Fan's father called me a few days ago and talked about your conversation that day. He said that you were firm and courageous at that time, without any sign of backing down, and you always maintained the relationship between you and Kai Fan. You moved him with your sincerity. "

Lin Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Why does Uncle Zhong have your phone number?"

"Kaifan is his son, if he wants to know something, he will definitely find a way."

Lin Yuan breathed heavily, "Kai Fan used to say that I was willful and reckless in doing things, but now I have changed a lot."

"You have to thank Kaifan, he taught you a lot."

Lin Yuan stopped talking.

Song Wangshu continued: "Of course, you have also taught Kaifan a lot. Both of you are changing, making this relationship more mature and firm. Mom is really happy for you."

Lin Yuan was a little embarrassed, and thought of another thing, "After the life officially stabilizes, let's change to another house. The previous two-bedroom house was too small."

"House in Beijing is very expensive," Song Wangshu couldn't help frowning, "A two-bedroom apartment is just right, and it's easy to clean."

Lin Yuan whispered, "I have money."

Song Wangshu couldn't help laughing, "If you have money, you should save some money."

"This house is rented, and I will dispose of it when the time comes," Lin Yuan thought for a while, "I haven't bought anything in these years, and now I only have the desire to have a home."

Song Wangshu's voice was very soft: "That's all right, you can figure it out." She reached out and stroked her son's hair, "Why have you grown up so fast?"

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I've been too busy with work in recent years. You haven't seen me for a long time, and you always think I'm still the same as when I was a child."

"Maybe," Song Wangshu smiled, looking at his son intently, "Ayuan, you and Kaifan will live together in the future, and you still have to learn a lot. The thing mom wants to tell you the most is—to have The ability to tolerate imperfections."

Lin Yuan blinked, "What do you mean?"

Song Wangshu said: "Mom always thinks you are very idealistic. The same blow will hurt you more than others. Ideals are pure, but they are also very fragile. Life is sometimes trivial, even if you and Kaifan are together as you wish , Occasionally there will still be conflicts. You have to learn to accept some uncomfortable emotions, be more patient, and some things may be fine after a while."

"I do it all the time."

"This ability to tolerate flaws must not only be reflected in intimate relationships, but also be used on yourself. You must learn to forgive yourself and let yourself slowly let go. You can't always take things from the past or other people's inappropriate words and deeds to blame. Punish yourself, torture yourself."

These words were very tactful, Lin Yuan thought to himself, mother has a clear mind and must know many things, but she just considered his feelings and would not say it explicitly.

He said softly, "How do you know everything?"

Song Wangshu's eyes were quiet, "You are my son, why don't I understand you?"

"Oh," Lin Yuan pursed his lips, "I used to think

I am quite a hero. "

Song Wangshu looked proud: "You have always been a hero in my mother's heart."

A surge of warmth emerged in Lin Yuan's heart, he hugged his mother, and tried his best to control his emotions, "I know it all, it's getting late now, you should go to bed earlier."

Having said that, Song Wangshu went to the next room and helped Lin Yuan turn off the lamp before leaving.

Due to poor mental state, Lin Yuan rested for a period of time, An Ran took over for him at work, and basically missed the notice during the rest period.

As of June, his contract in the new cutting-edge officially expired.

Considering that the two-bedroom apartment in Beijing is a bit small, Lin Yuan has always had a lot of things, so he simply moved things to Zhong Kaifan one after another.Buying a house is a hassle. If you buy it in a hurry, you will be dissatisfied with one thing and another. Don't worry about it for a while.

After officially retiring from the circle, Lin Yuan's life became very simple, he read a lot of books and movies, and during the period he went to Yunnan with Zhong Kaifan.Zhong Kaifan usually goes to work normally, and the workload is a little lighter. He usually leaves work on time and spends time with Lin Yuan in his spare time.

The two of them were having dinner at home that day, and a piece of news was broadcast on TV—"Nie Zu'an, a senior executive in the film and television industry, was arrested for illegal loans and tax evasion".

The detailed criminal facts scrolled at the bottom of the screen. Lin Yuan didn't take a closer look at how many years he had been sentenced. When he held the chopsticks, his hands shook a little.

Zhong Kaifan noticed his strangeness, "Ayuan, this matter is over, let's look forward."

"Ah."

Zhong Kaifan recalled the scene of meeting Nie Zuan in the detention center that day.

Nie Zuan was wearing a prison uniform with an old and gloomy face. When he saw Zhong Kaifan, he hadn't reacted yet.

"So it's you..." Nie Zu'an's mouth twitched twice, and soon, he smiled strangely again, "I have a lot of wronged souls under my command, who are you here for?"

Zhong Kaifan didn't say much, and put the spare phone screen close to Nie Zu'an, and turned the phone's external volume to the maximum.Soon, Nie Zuan's face was grim. Although his wrists were cuffed, he seemed to be throwing Zhong Kaifan with all his might, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "You... bastard! Take my daughter as a threat."

Zhong Kaifan was not angry at all, with a tough look on his face, and a chill flashed in his eyes, "Mr. Nie, you are also a person with children, and you know how to love your own daughter, why do you want to abuse other people's children?"

Nie Zuan immediately realized, "You are for... Lin Yuan?"

The police pushed Nie Zuan back to the original place, and Zhong Kaifan calmed down: "The video was taken by your daughter's boyfriend, do you want to watch it again?"

"Go to hell!"

Zhong Kaifan shook his head, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and his tone was very light: "I cherish my life so much, I don't want to die." He swiped the screen of his mobile phone, and said with serious eyes: "I still have a lot of videos like this, if you are in prison If you are not good, I will let it go slowly, among other things, the scale is so large and the number of people is so large, it is enough for Nie Cenyu to jump off the building." At this point, Zhong Kaifan's tone was very light: "I want to kill your daughter, I There are many ways, it depends on your performance."

Nie Zuan's face twitched, he wanted to say something, but he held back.

"Without you as a backer, she can't stay in Yinxing any longer. She has poor business ability and indulges in all kinds of fresh meat all day long. It is said that she even broke her face with Deng Xinci. What should I do?" Zhong Kaifan raised his chin, "I remember that you still have a son, but as soon as you heard that your father was in prison, you immediately separated yourself and tried every means to immigrate abroad. You must be very lonely in this prison."

Zhong Kaifan stood up, "But it's okay, I will send someone over often to let you watch Nie Cenyu's private movie."

"It's really exciting." Zhong Kaifan turned his head, his eyes were dark and gloomy, "Every time I watch one more frame, I feel like I've cut out your heart, especially to relieve hatred." He suddenly smiled, with a chill in his eyes : "For the sake of your daughter, you have to take care of yourself and stay in prison."