if you catch up

After the New Year, various universities started to open one after another, and it was time for Yi Yang to return to school.

He doesn't live in the postgraduate dormitory, and his father bought a house nearby, and it only takes 30 minutes to go back and forth, so he doesn't need to prepare anything, but he still came to the school one day earlier.

Now in Germany, the festive atmosphere has not dissipated, and you can still see tall Christmas trees with bells hanging on the roadside, as well as melodious and cheerful Christmas songs.

Yi Yang brought a large bag of gifts, first visited Professor Tan, and asked about the arrangements for this semester. The professor explained each one in detail, and mentioned that Si'an would send people to Germany for study and exchange, and they had to follow up on this For the project, the professor is the technical leader of the project, and we must cooperate together at that time, so Yi Yang may have to work with him.

In fact, Yi Yang didn't really want to have anything to do with Si'an or that person, but he also knew that the professor valued him and wanted to support him, besides, there couldn't be so many coincidences.

He nodded, thanked the professor, and said yes.

Afterwards, the professor asked Yi Yang to stay for dinner, but Yi Yang declined with a smile, saying that he wanted to see his father. The professor knew about the situation of Yi Yang's family, so he didn't force him to stay. He only asked him not to get too tired and take care of himself.

When Yi Yang arrived at the hospital, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. He consulted the doctor about his father's recent situation, and it was still the same. He greeted the nurse again and went to his father's ward.

Yi Zhongqing was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his nose bridge high, and his lips thin. This was a sharp image, but at this moment, his brows were slightly twitched, and his face looked peaceful, as if he was just asleep.

Yi Yang looks like his mother to seventy percent, the faces of Jiangnan women are always softer, but it softens his father's sharpness.

Yi Yang looked at his father, a man in his early fifties who used to pay attention to maintenance, but he couldn't see anything.Lying in the hospital all these years, she has lost weight, and the traces of age can be seen from the white hair on her temples.

He walked gently, sat on the edge of the bed, and pulled his father's right hand. There were many tiny pinholes on it, which were left over from long-term infusion.

He gently massaged his dad, chatting casually, what did he do today, what did he do yesterday, and interesting things, he told his dad one by one.

The doctor said that talking to him more will help stimulate the patient's cerebral cortex and help the patient recover.

Even after so many years, his father showed no signs of recovery.

After massaging his hands, he started to help his father's legs again. In the past five years, he has done these things countless times, and he has already become very proficient.

After finishing all this, he sat down next to his father again and watched the man quietly.

His father, Yi Zhongqing, is a very powerful person. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a business genius. It's all dedicated to work. Even after getting married, even if he loves his wife so much, work is still his focus.

It wasn't until his wife got sick and passed away that he woke up and regretted his neglect of the family, but fortunately he left behind a 4-year-old son. He promised his wife would take good care of their child, so to Yi Yang, It's not doting, but it's definitely doting. No matter how busy he is at work, he always goes to school to pick up Yi Yang, cooks for him, and does his laundry.

A man who is vigorous and resolute outside, but always has a pleasant face to the children at home, even if Yi Yang makes some mistakes, he is patiently reasoning.

Therefore, half of Yi Yang's innocent and gentle temperament was her mother's innate inheritance, and the other half may be caused by the influence of this peaceful family environment.

Yi Zhongqing has always put Yi Yang first, but he never thought of marrying again. He loves Yi Yang's mother and doesn't want Yi Yang to treat others as his mother.

But later, he accidentally found out about Yi Yang and Xiao Yuan. He didn't know how much he blamed himself. He thought it was all his fault. Because of the love and warmth from women, Yi Yang became abnormal. He was extremely guilty, ashamed of his wife and son, so he left his job and hurriedly took Yi Yang out of the country. He wanted to save him. mistake, he wants to make Yi Yang return to normal.

But before Yi Yang became normal, he fell down first.

He fell down, which made Yi Yang wake up.

Yi Yang gently adjusted his father's head to make him lie more comfortably, and touched his father's forehead. Fortunately, the temperature was right.

For so many years, the doctor said that the possibility of waking up is very small, but also said, don't give up, miracles will happen.

Miracle.

Yi Yang waited for this miracle for five years, and he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

He was brought up by his father, and he knew how hard it was for him to be a father and a mother at the same time, so he has always been obedient and obedient.

But the matter with Xiao Yuan was still known by his father. At that time, he could tell the whole world how much he loves Xiao Yuan, but he dared not let his father know.

But paper can't cover fire after all. Before the whole world knew it, his dad understood, and he still hurt his heart. He knew that his dad never blamed him. He only blamed himself for not taking good care of Yi Yang. He took all the mistakes on himself, and hurriedly took him out of the country, away from that place and that person.

But Yi Yang loved so much after all, his father underestimated that love, thinking that going abroad, thinking that fleeing would be enough, and he also underestimated that love, thinking that breaking up, thinking that distance and time would heal.

When he was tormented by dreams one after another every day, he was helpless, unable to do anything, and had nowhere to confide in, nowhere to vent. He finally hurt himself, and his stomach disease continued to worsen, but he did not expect to hurt others, hurt his closest relatives. The person, his father, was killed by him.

Yi Yang closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.

Opening his eyes, he held his father's pale hand, and said in a weak voice, "You definitely don't want to hear me say this, so I won't say it, Dad..." He fell on the edge of the bed like a deflated ball On the side, did not speak.

After a long time, he straightened up, took a deep breath, put a smile on his face again, his eyes were gentle, "Dad, I'm doing well, and you should get better soon."

In March, the weather in Germany was still wet and cold, and the rain fell one after another, like silk.

After class was over, Yi Yang walked out of the classroom and looked out the window. It was gloomy, and the rain might be heavy in a while.

You should still carry an umbrella, he thought.It was cloudy in the morning, but he didn't take it because he thought it was troublesome.

Andrew came over, looked at the light rain outside the window, with a look of annoyance, "What a bad weather."

This is a tall German boy with a cheerful personality.Like Yi Yang, they are both graduate students under the supervision of Professor Tan, and they are quite close.

"Yi, did you bring your umbrella?" Andrew asked as he walked.

Yi Yang smiled, "No, what about you?"

Andrew spread his hands, "Me neither".

After leaving the teaching building, it felt like the clouds were about to press down, and the rain was getting heavier.Classmates and companions with umbrellas rushed into the rain curtain, leaving a sparse crowd, hesitating on the steps like Yi Yang.

"Hey, wait a minute, look at that person," the white girl hurried past, then turned around, pulled her companion and laughed.

"Oh, an Asian guy, so handsome!"

"I guess that must be your dish"

"You guessed it, he seems to be waiting for someone...".

It was a tall and straight man in a suit and leather shoes. He was holding a simple business black umbrella. He had no expression on his face, but his pupils were black and shiny. He quietly looked in the direction of the teaching building and waited for an unknown how long.

Even though it was raining, there were still people with umbrellas turning their heads and whispering to their companions about this handsome Asian man.

Attracted by the discussion, Andrew patted Yi Yang on the shoulder, "Yi, look, there's an Asian over there."

Yi Yang was thinking about rushing into the rain curtain now, but he slapped him and looked up.

"Hmm... Maybe he's a Chinese, like you", andrew speculated on the side. "Maybe a Korean..."

"Yi, what do you think?"

No one answered.

Andrew turned his head, and Yi Yang looked at the black umbrella, the astonishment on his face was obvious.

He wondered, "Yi, what's wrong?"

Yi Yang still didn't answer, all his eyes were attracted by the people under the umbrella.

The people under the umbrella were also looking at him, their dark eyes met Yi Yang's eyes through the misty rain.

But in March, it seemed like a century had passed since I saw this person again. He looked at him with tenderness in his bright eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. His face was originally sharp and angular, under the layers of rain. , surprisingly soft and very soft

Holding an umbrella, he walked towards Yi Yang step by step, and finally stopped at the bottom of the steps in front of him.

"Yi Yang..." Xiao Yuan spoke softly, her voice was low but gentle.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I have always been afraid that there will be no one in this chapter. If you really read this chapter, really, I will worship you.

Thank you very much, you are the strength.

Originally, we would not meet each other in this chapter, but I finished the fourth grade exam, so I am happy, haha, although I will probably fail.

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