His tenderness is overwhelming

Chen Ting said: "Who gave this?"

Wang Yiqi lowered his face and said, "...why don't you go to school?"

"It's Sunday, school is on holiday!" Chen Ting said, "I'll know who gave it to you if you don't tell me! Cousin!"

Wang Yiqi was startled, and subconsciously blushed and looked to the side. This is a two-family one-storey house. Wang Yiqi glanced at it, and the door of the next house was closed.He scolded: "Slow down! Don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Ting said: "Dad said it!"

She turned around and ran in.Wang Yiqi raised his head and glanced at Father Chen behind him: "Why are you telling the child this!"

Father Chen glanced at the neighbor's door: "Go in and talk!"

Wang Yiqi turned around and walked in with the rose in his arms.Father Chen followed him, went in and closed the door gently: "What's the matter with you?" Wang Yiqi didn't answer, bent down and put the rose on the table gently, walked around the house, and finally found it from the balcony. A flower vat, took it to wash and filled some water, picked up the roses and put them in it, placed them on the floor of the living room, looked at them carefully for a while, patted the water on my hands, and felt very satisfied.The flowers will last at least a week.

"Who gave this?" Father Chen asked.

Wang Yiqi didn't answer, went to the kitchen, poured out a cup of freshly brewed tea, put it on the table, pushed it in front of Chen's father, and looked back at Chen Ting: "Get what you drink yourself!" Before he finished speaking , Chen Ting had already opened the refrigerator, picked out a bottle of yogurt, and ran to the room with it.

Father Chen said: "This flower...couldn't be given by a girl? Which girl would send flowers like this!"

Wang Yiqi opened his mouth and said: "...if you know, ask again!"

Father Chen looked at him: "You...you still have to be shameless!"

Wang Yiqi walked over, sat on the other side of the sofa, and didn't speak.Father Chen said: "You are going to get married, you can't do this!"

Wang Yiqi lowered his head, coughed softly, and said, "I'm not getting married anymore!"

"What?" Father Chen was taken aback for a moment: "You..."

Wang Yiqi touched the cigarette on the table, lit one, and took a light puff.Father Chen stared at him blankly. After a while, the cigarette ash on his finger was long and crumbling.Wang Yiqi stood up, walked into the bedroom, touched the ashtray on the desk, flicked the ashtray lightly, leaned on the desk, and looked out the window.

Father Chen followed, hesitated at the door, walked in, stood behind him, lowered his voice and said, "Xiaoqi, you can't do this, your mother will be so sad when she finds out!"

"You are not allowed to mention my mother!" Wang Yiqi turned around and faced him.Father Chen took a step back, looked at him, and said, "Okay, I won't mention it! But you are still my son, let me see you like this... What's wrong with you!"

Wang Yiqi sat down on his seat and started typing.Father Chen said from behind: "You have already split up, forget it! Married people still break up. If you are like this, don't you worry about splitting up again someday?"

"Then I'll admit it too!" Wang Yiqi typed, crackling, without stopping.Father Chen stood behind and stared blankly at him, and said after a long time: "Can you be normal and live a good life!"

A string of typos on the screen.Wang Yiqi's hand still stopped after all, he was distracted.At least one sentence of Father Chen's words made sense. They had already split up once, why did they split up?

While correcting the typo, Wang Yiqi said, "Leave me alone, go back! I'm really busy!"

Father Chen stood behind silently.Wang Yiqi never looked back. He didn't notice when Father Chen left.

Then it got dark.He stood up, took the key and went out the door.There is no more shampoo, so I have to buy a bottle.He drove the car around and stopped at the convenience store at the gate of the community.This supermarket is very small, and Wang Yiqi seldom comes to it.People come here only if they need to buy some salt and pepper for urgent needs. For general shopping, it is convenient to go to a big supermarket.Wang Yiqi didn't know why he came here today.

Now that he came, he went in.Browsing through the shelves, he found the toiletries in just a little space, and there were not many, so he put them in two rows.He reached out to take a bottle, and was stunned when he saw it. It was a very familiar bottle. This was the shampoo he had been looking for, and Fan Ruoyan had been using.

He never knew where Fan Ruoyan bought it.I thought he bought it outside on a business trip, and brought it back from a long distance. It turned out that it was right at the gate of his community, right under his nose, in such an inconspicuous convenience store.Wang Yiqi couldn't believe that Fan Ruoyan would come here to buy shampoo. It's not that he doesn't have money, so why don't he buy a bottle online.However, this seems to be okay, Wang Yiqi has always liked the taste of this bamboo.

Wang Yiqi was stunned for a while, holding the bottle of shampoo.The girl at the counter came out, came in around the shelf, and looked at him suspiciously: "Is there a problem, this bottle of shampoo?"

"No!" Wang Yiqi turned around and said.

The girl said, "Then do you want it?"

"Yes!" Wang Yiqi handed it to her and said, "Help me put it on!"

Wang Yiqi returned to the car with the shampoo, a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind, happiness is not far from us.right?Just at the gate of the community.He smiled and looked at the group of aunts dancing in the square outside the window, the children playing, and the pigeons hovering on the roof. Unknowingly, he put his heart down.

Wang Yiqi started the car and drove out, wanting to take a stroll.The street is bustling at this time.It coincides with the National Day holiday in October, the autumn is breezy, the peak season of tourism, and the popularity is booming.The streets under the lanterns are full of prosperity.Wang Yiqi saw a western restaurant on the side of the road, the signboard was shining under the neon lights.It was the magic restaurant that Fan Ruoyan brought him to.

He hasn't eaten yet.Wang Yiqi parked the car and walked into the restaurant.The temperature in the restaurant is very comfortable, the green potted plants, the paintings and decorations on the wall are all very good. The boss here should be a very tasteful person. Also, he is a very business-minded person. Judging by the popularity of this place You know, business is good.

The waiter took him to a booth by the window. The window was facing the street. The street was full of traffic and people, like a silent painting. Sitting here is happy.The music in the restaurant is like water, flowing very soothingly, like a stream in the jungle, cool and refreshing.This wonderful piano sound, Wang Yiqi raised his head, on the far table, crimson imitation roses hung on the entire wall in strings, the cold lights were dim, a man in white was concentrating on play the piano.

Wang Yiqi was stunned for a moment.He blinked, and took a closer look. That's right, he knew this man, and he was Fan Ruoyan.