elopement

Yan Ran's emotions are very complicated, his hatred is unquestionable, he wants to become Chu Shiyu's man, so that Chu Shiyu can always feel his presence.But Chu Shiyu still seemed to regard him as a student, that young student who depended on him.

Yan Luan no longer knew what to do to make Chu Shiyu stand by his side without fear of anything.

He used to think that he would earn a lot of money, enough money to make himself and Chu Shiyu have no worries for the rest of their lives, so that even if they were persecuted again, they could go to the ends of the earth and spend their lives by their side.

But it can't work now, Chu Shiyu has an extra child, a child he gave birth to with another woman, which makes Yan Luan feel very hated.

But he couldn't escape Chu Shiyu, and when he knew that Chu Shiyu was going to the hospital to see him, he was ecstatic. Even though the wound was likely to open and bleed again, he still wanted to go to Chu Shiyu, thinking that he would see him again , Yan Luan only felt that the long night was finally over, and he saw the light.

But the hatred couldn't bear the longing for four years. Now that Chu Shiyu is back, the tight string in Yan Luan's mind is finally broken. He can hate Chu Shiyu, blame him, and even torture him, but only the one who can't , is to let go of him.

"But I still want to ask you, weren't you very firm before? You lied to me to get married, but why are you trying to fight for me now?" Yan Luan stared at Chu Shiyu, suppressing him with heavy eyes, and because Yan Luan Chu Shiyu was standing and sitting, so Yan Luan gave Chu Shiyu a great sense of oppression.

"I'm afraid of regretting it." Chu Shiyu looked up at Yan Luan: "I have made up my mind many times, and I have convinced myself countless times; but every time I think of the future, I really don't have you..."

Chu Shiyu stared at Yan Luan: "I will be sad for a long time, and feel...as if life is meaningless."

Chu Shiyu spoke very weakly, his eyes were slightly red: "I'm sorry, Yan Luan, I... I should find a chance to contact you, I should confess to you, and I shouldn't be a coward."

Yan Ran listened silently. He stared at Chu Shiyu for a few seconds, then turned around. Chu Shiyu couldn't see his expression, but he said in a hoarse voice, "Then I'll give you a chance."

Yan Luan originally planned to fly back to the capital on this day. In fact, he was just recovering from a serious illness and the Chinese New Year was approaching. He had pushed back all the invitations to the Spring Festival Gala before, so he was fine for a while, and Shao Qing seemed to have a prophet Because of her ability, she canceled Yan Luan's air ticket this morning, and asked Yan Lun to buy the ticket herself when she came back.

Chu Shiyu moved into the Ninggu Mansion at the request of Yan Luan. In addition to the hotel-style suites, the Ninggu Mansion also has two villas for guests to live in at the back. villas.

Chu Shiyu went back to pick up his luggage in the afternoon. In the evening, Yan Luan stood at the door of the villa watching the sunset, but his eyes turned to the winding mountain road from time to time. Finally, after Yan Luan watched the sunset for more than half an hour, a white commercial vehicle drove up the road. Yan Luanmai walked out, and when he reached the gate of the villa, the car just stopped.

Yan Luan opened the door of the back seat with a helpful attitude, ready to help Chu Shiyu with luggage, but the moment he opened the door, his good mood was swept away.

"Where's your luggage?" Yan Ran closed the car door with a "slam" and looked at Chu Shiyu who came down from the cab with a gloomy expression.

"It's in the trunk." Chu Shiyu had no confidence, he walked up to Yan Luan, and said in a lower voice, "Now...he can't leave me yet."

Yan Lan looked down at Chu Shiyu: "I hate him."

As soon as the back seat was opened, Yan Ran saw a child sitting on the child seat on the seat. The child did not cry or make trouble this time, but looked at Yan Ran with precaution and sadness. Yan Ran almost flipped over. Rolling his eyes, he quickly closed the car door.

"Yan Luan, I made an agreement with him. He promised me that I won't cry when you're here, and he will obediently call you uncle..." Chu Shiyu said cautiously with a flattering smile on his face.

"So he has to be with you forever?" Yan Luan's tone was a little cold: "Call me uncle forever, if we want to live together forever in the future, he must be there too?"

Chu Shiyu blinked. He has been stuck in such a dilemma and predicament for the past four years. He has never come out. His expression is embarrassed and at a loss. Children? Can’t they raise them?”

"They don't raise it..." Chu Shiyu said with difficulty. He also wanted to give the loquat to his parents. Disgusted, once he took the loquat back to dinner, and the loquat was sitting on the sofa in the living room playing, when his father "accidentally" fell off the sofa, Chu Shiyu was horrified, and never dared to let the loquat stay alone with other family members Together.

"I don't have one either. One cat and one dog are enough for my family. I don't need another child." Yan Luan said, Buluan and Xinghua are still at home in the capital, and the assistants there go to help him every day Walking the dog, shoveling shit, grooming cats and dogs on a regular basis, he also thought that when Chu Shiyu came back, he would find a wife for Buluan, give birth to a litter of bull terriers, buy a bigger house, raise a cat and a large group of dogs. dog.

"You can figure it out." Yan Luan left these words, not thinking about anything, turned around and walked towards the villa. Chu Shiyu stood there blankly. He looked at Yan Luan's back and heard the loquat in the car I was so frightened that I suffocated a very small cry.

Chu Shiyu turned around and opened the car door, his face turned red, and tears flowed all over his face. The moment he saw Chu Shiyu, he opened his arms towards him, expressing his fear vaguely.

Chu Shiyu hugged Loquat down, his eyes were a little red, and his voice was unsteady: "Pipa, listen to Dad, look, is there a house in front? It's beautiful, blue house, and Pipa will live in that place with auntie from now on. How is the house? Dad lives behind the house where Pipa lives..."

Loquat is still young, so he doesn't understand the emotions in Chu Shiyu's words at all, but he understands that he still has to live separately from his father. The little person has been exhausted in the past two days, and has been frightened by Yan Luan several times. He hiccupped and couldn't make a sound.

Chu Shiyu hugged the loquat into his arms distressedly, and stroked his back: "Don't be afraid of the loquat, Dad is here."

"Send him away after returning to the capital." A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Yan went back and forth in disorder. He stared at Chu Shiyu who was hugging the child in the sunset: "Look for him. You and he have no other relatives."

Chu Shiyu turned his head and looked at Yan Luan silently. In Yan Luan's eyes, there was an injury that was hard to detect: "I don't want him to call me uncle. He stole my four years."

Chu Shiyu's eyes were so red, he stood up, took a step forward, and hugged Yan Ran who was half a head taller than him like a loquat. He said deeply in Yan Luan's ear, "I'm sorry, Luan Luan, I'm sorry."

This sorry contained too much, Chu Shiyu felt Yan Luan's sadness and pain, and at that moment it almost pierced into Chu Shiyu's heart like a sharp sword, and Chu Shiyu was in unbearable pain.

After a while, Yan Luan finally stretched out his hand and put his arms around Chu Shiyu's waist. He stared down at the child with provocative eyes: "I can tolerate him living here during the New Year, but you have to sleep with me, he himself sleep."