Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

In the spacious living room, the atmosphere was extremely depressing. Cheng Hua hugged his wife on his shoulders to comfort him, and the words of comfort seemed so pale at this moment.

Cheng Qiyan came out of the bathroom, dressed neatly, and came in front of his parents. He lowered his head and remained silent. Suddenly, he landed on both knees at the same time, kneeling in front of Lin Shiyun and Cheng Hua.

There was a muffled sound when the knee touched the ground, Tan Yuran felt distressed, followed closely, and knelt side by side with the one he loved, as if he had made a contract to stand in the same boat through wind and rain, unwavering, Tan Yuran quietly stretched out his hand and held Cheng Qiyan's hand tightly , conveying warmth and strength, Cheng Qiyan also shook hands with him in response.

All these were seen by the mother's meticulous eyes.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry." Cheng Qiyan faced it calmly. Since the matter has already happened, as a man, he must take responsibility and take responsibility. At this moment, someone will share with you. It feels so good... Cheng Qiyan doesn't want to To find out whether Tan Yuran did it on purpose again this time, because he accepted his feelings, then it is no longer a unilateral matter.

Lin Shiyun's mood eased a bit, she looked at Tan Yuran, she always felt a sense of déjà vu, when she saw his face for the first time, Lin Shiyun was a little startled, after she settled down, she seemed to have seen this person somewhere, But she still couldn't remember it. After a long time, she opened her mouth to speak, "How long... have you been together?"

"It's been eight months." Cheng Qiyan said truthfully.

Lin Shiyun sighed faintly, and was about to ask something more, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught sight of a figure—on the steps at the edge of the living room, Xiao Ting was wearing a nightgown, standing there with bare feet rubbing her eyes.

"Xiao Ting...how did you get up?"

Xiao Ting looked sleepily at everyone in the living room, and finally locked her eyes on Tan Yuran with shining eyes.

"Xiaoyu! You are finally back~"

Like a newborn deer, Xiaoting jumped down the steps and flew into Tan Yuran's arms, completely ignoring the extraordinary situation of Xiaoyu and her father, which surprised everyone.

"Xiaoyu~~ I haven't seen you for a long time. Dad said that you are on a business trip...I miss you so much!" Xiao Ting rubbed Tan Yuran's face with joy.

"I miss Xiao Ting too, have you been obedient at home, huh?" Tan Yuran pampered Xiao Ting's self-roll, which was messed up like seaweed.

Xiao Ting's sudden arrival broke the deadlock. Facing such an innocent and lovely child, all the right and wrong can only be temporarily put aside, and they keep their respective concerns in their hearts.While the two of them were chatting, Cheng Hua gave Cheng Qiyan a wink and told him to stand up.

Seeing Xiao Ting so happy, Lin Shiyun was a little touched, and thinking about coming back this time, Qi Yan seemed to have changed a lot.

After a sleepless night of thinking, Lin Shiyun found Cheng Qiyan again the next day.

"Mom, do you need something from me?" Cheng Qiyan entered the room and saw Lin Shiyun neatly stacking the clothes on the bed into the box, he asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Lin Shiyun put down the clothes in her hands, and said her decision, "Your dad and I plan to move out, and the house has been found."

"Mom, are you still angry with me?" Cheng Qiyan, who is in his thirties, still calls his mother Mom instead of Mom. It sounds like he has an Oedipus complex, but in fact he thinks that calling his mother will make his mother look more youthful , but time is not forgiving, he has grown up, but he doesn't want his life to bring any harm to his mother.

"No, Qiyan, my mother is not angry, and nothing will stop me from being proud of my son. I know that you and him are serious. I can also feel it from the way he looks at you and Xiaoting. The relationship is not a game, the child's performance will not be false, Xiao Ting can like him so much, I believe he will be a very good person. Did you live together before? I saw his items in your room, I After moving out with your dad, let him come back to live." The mother walked up to her son, stood on tiptoe, and pressed a kiss on the son's forehead, "Mom bless you!"

Cheng Qiyan didn't know what to use to express his feelings, he hugged his mother tightly, "Thank you, Mom."

When the self-willed love is affirmed by the relatives, the warm current slowly spreads from the bottom of the heart to the whole body. It turns out that other people's blessings are so important... For the first time, Cheng Qiyan felt that he and Tan Yuran were no longer so tired after falling in love.

On the same day, Cheng Hua and Lin Shiyun moved out of Cheng Qiyan's apartment, and he didn't do much to keep him. After thinking about it, he felt that Xiaoyu, his family, had been wronged recently... Cheng Qiyan was thinking, where to find a big sedan chair to get him return.

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Cheng Qiyan braved the scorching sun to come to the hospital. This is his essential work recently. Ji Lan asked about his younger brother's condition in the doctor's office, so only Cheng Qiyan and Ji Chi were left in the ward.

Cheng Qiyan coughed twice, "Ahem, I'm a bit hoarse and my voice is unpleasant, how about...shall I whistle for you?"

He has become used to talking to himself recently, without getting any response, but he speaks his lines quite vividly like a one-man show.Cheng Qiyan was in a very good mood these days, so his whole person's emotions were aroused, and the ward was filled with his own laughter.

A melodious and brisk whistle wafts happy notes in the space, as if returning to the innocence of youth, riding a bicycle from school to home in the bloody sunset evening, unrestrained and free, like a boy's white clothes being blown up Flying against the wind.Flying through carefree youth, passing through sadness, seeing parting, or being shot into love by Cupid's arrow...

A simple whistle was blown by Cheng Qiyan with countless moods, as if the four seasons changed with a sense of picture.His melodious laughter when he ran away from time to time, so true to the ears of the comatose, instilled in every nerve of him, awakened the dormant consciousness, the urge that he had never had before, wanting to... open his eyes take a look.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I ran away again, hehe, I haven't played it for many years, and I feel that I am many years younger...you..." Cheng Qiyan thought that there was no rivalry, but unexpectedly, when his eyes passed Ji Chi's face, he saw A pair of clear brown eyes are staring at the ceiling...

Cheng Qiyan swallowed, and looked at Ji Chi without daring to blink, for fear that he would also close his eyes if he blinked.

Those brown eyes turned slowly, like a newborn baby examining the world, and then focused on Cheng Qiyan——Ji Chi looked at the handsome man in front of him, his obsidian-like bright eyes revealed a deep-seated strand Resolute, straight nose bridge with indifferent thin lips, making people want to get close, but dare not get close.

"Are you awake?" the man beside the bed asked, his voice had a strange and soothing effect, it was the voice that appeared thousands of times in the dream.

Ji Chi quietly looked at Cheng Qiyan, twitched his eyelashes slightly, and reached out to Cheng Qiyan in front of him.

Only then did Cheng Qiyan come back to his senses, "Don't move, don't move, I'll call the doctor—doctor!"

He galloped in the corridor of the hospital, and he had long since ignored the need to maintain a quiet sense of public morality in the hospital, calling for the doctor loudly.

"Awake, really awake?" Ji Lan's hand tightly grabbed Cheng Qiyan's arm.

"Really, he opened his eyes..." Cheng Qiyan was also excited, ignoring the pain in his arm.

Ji Lan covered her heart with her hands, as if she was suppressing the madness in her body, she let go of Cheng Qiyan and ran to the ward, forgetting that prosthetic limbs do not have the right to run, Ji Lan threw herself heavily into the corridor.

Regardless of Cheng Qiyan's obstruction, Ji Lan staggered into the ward on her proud high-heeled shoes. The bed was surrounded by doctors. She rushed in and stared blankly at the bed. She was the only one in the world. Darling, she finally bought the right to let him open his eyes to see the world with his soul.

Ji Chi gently opened his dry lips, tentatively pronouncing the syllable... "Sister."

The vocal cords that had been dormant for many years made a hoarse voice, but it was enough to hear what he was saying, and Ji Lan's tears finally fell down his face.

If things go on like this, Cheng Qiyan will think that this woman won't cry, and now he is finally relieved.

Cheng Qiyan squatted in the corridor a little decadent. His mission was completed. From the very beginning, he and Tan Yuran were bound together because of Ji Lan, the rope of hatred. Now it should be considered untied, and finally he can breathe a sigh of relief. ?

Little did he know, the source of the rope was still far away from him...or in other words, he was moving in the opposite direction.

But anyway, Ji Chi woke up. After the most detailed examination, the doctor finally confirmed that the patient's brain was fully awake and in good condition. Although the intracranial congestion caused Ji Chi to sleep for many years, his nerves were not damaged.

The next step is to carry out rehabilitation treatment under the guidance of a doctor to restore the body functions that have not been used for a long time.

Cheng Qiyan stood up, and left the hospital in a cool manner, presumably nothing will happen to him in the future, but someone behind him stopped Cheng Qiyan.

"please wait a while."

Cheng Qiyan looked back at Ji Lan, "Is there anything else?"

"My brother wants to see you."