canary her crush come true

Shu Yan felt like she had a long, long dream.

In her dream, she was still Yan Yi's number one CEO, wearing a famous watch and sitting in a Bentley, talking and laughing happily in the business field. After all the hypocrisy and hard work, when she returned to the Jingshan Mansion, it was Yi Xiao'an who opened the door for her.

Holding a glass of honey water, the little girl glanced at the time, tilted her head and asked why she came back so late.

People always say that dreams are subconscious reflections of reality.

In the dream, Shu Yan fell into a trance for a moment, and the feeling of coma made her unable to distinguish reality from the dream. She only had one thought, Xiao An did not leave.

Almost subconsciously, Shu Yan reached out and hugged Yi Xiaoan into her arms.

The movements in the dream were intense, until she swung her hand wildly and hit the head of the bed heavily, and felt the tingling sensation from her fingertips, Shu Yan fell from the dream into reality in an instant.

The medical staff outside the door rushed in when they heard the sound, monitored the heartbeat and pulse, touched the ventilator, administered the bottle, and talked to her after confirming that it was correct: "Can you hear the sound?"

Shu Yan didn't move.

Huang Yue heard anxious footsteps, ran in and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Shu, are you awake?"

Shu Yan didn't open her eyes, she stretched out her hand and waved it wearily.She didn't know what time it was, but she knew she didn't want to wake up yet.

Huang Yue understood what she meant, but the nurse was still puzzled, Huang Yue waved her hand: "Boss Shu said he wants to be quiet, please let's go out first."

What she said was too natural, causing the little nurse to have the feeling that the director of the regular meeting said the meeting was over for a while.It wasn't until I got to the door that I realized something was wrong, and I finally restrained myself from frowning and turning around.

She recognized the woman on the hospital bed, and she had been accompanying the boss of a top VIP ward a few days ago, and she came in today, and it was also a VIP ward. Sure enough, most of the people who can live in a VIP ward are not easy for themselves.

The nurse closed the door, and the room fell into silence again.It was dark.

It must have been when Yi Xiaoan was 14 years old. Not long after Shen Ling's car accident, Shu Yan found her and hid in the room alone to paint, as if she couldn't finish it.

Shu Yan remembered that she was in college at the time, and hated children very much, especially those non-mainstream boys and girls who just entered middle school and thought they were growing up.

When Shu Minglang asked her to find Yi Sen's daughter, Shu Yan said two things, one was about whether the cheating man could rest in peace by entrusting his last wish to others, and the other was about Shen Ling.

After the divorce, Shen Ling's private life has always been a hot topic in the circle.Except for friends in the circle or people who pay attention, many people don't even know that she was married and had a daughter.

Now that the two of them are gone, the calculation was correct, how could Shu Minglang, a dignified philanthropic entrepreneur, let him go.

This girl is very poor.

This was Shu Yan's evaluation in her cognitive concept before meeting Yi Xiao'an.

She still remembered how impatient she was that day, even to pick up Yi Xiaoan, she only gave herself and the other two hours, if she couldn't pick up Yi Xiaoan, let Shu Minglang do it herself.

Until she walked into Yi Xiaoan's room and saw the girl in the studio.

Under the sun, the girl was wearing a long cotton dress with a butterfly hairpin pinned to her ear, sitting on a chair and drawing meticulously.Everything about foreign objects and the grief of losing her mother are hidden in her eyes and melted into her brush.

She ignored Shu Yan, and Shu Yan didn't bother her, she drew and watched.She tore one by one, and she just waited quietly by the side.

The two hours of self-promise had long been forgotten, until finally Shu Yan stepped forward and hugged this mature and aggrieved little girl who was not like her peers.

She said she would go home with her from now on.

The little girl wanted to cry, but tried her best to hold back, trying to break free, but in the end she could only bite Shuyan hard.

For the first time, Shu Yan understood that the sharp teeth and sharp mouth of junior high school students can still be expressed in this way.

Later she followed her back home, Shu Yan didn't know, obviously she didn't hate children, but why did she seem to be the one hated.

But she still has that inexplicable energy of unbelief, wanting to make her feel better, and wanting her to open her heart to herself.

The college classmates thought that what happened to Tang Qianbing made her depressed and emotionally hurt, and they didn't even pursue it with the girl she couldn't love, but Shu Yan knew that her mind was on Yi Xiao'an at that time, and she wanted to give her love. What gift to buy, which best school to send her to, how to make her talk more and smile more to herself.

I don't know if it's possessive or protective, anyway, when Shu Minglang suggested that she was too busy with work and let Xiao An live with them, Shu Yan refused without thinking.

Afterwards, the two years of getting together less and more apart, the girl is extremely sensitive and precocious, as if every time we meet after half a year, I will realize that she has grown up a lot.

A year ago, she decided to return to China for development. On the night she just came back from China, she saw Yi Xiaoan watching two girls kissing behind a pillar, and saw the momentary tension and concern in each other's eyes. Shu Yan asked that sentence out of nowhere "Is Xiao An not feeling well?"

On the night of the reception banquet when she returned to China, when she saw her shining in a dress, like a fairy with a beautiful back and butterfly bones, walking in front of her gracefully, Shu Yan realized for the first time that the little girl had really grown up.

She chose to put away the ring in the jewelry.

Because at that moment, she felt that she had grown up, and instinctively realized what to dodge.Of course she knew what it meant to give a girl a ring, and at the same time realized that she couldn't treat her purely as a younger sister.

And that time when Tan Yao was drinking at the bar, when Tan Yao shook the dice so fast that she got tired of shouting the word "leopard", she suddenly missed Yi Xiao'an.The figure of the little girl suddenly appeared in her mind, and she was very curious about how the serious Xiao An would play if she was sitting here.

Then she received that phone call, Shu Yan remembered, when Xiaoan asked "Do you want me to pick you up", the corner of her mouth curled up.When a drunk man at the next table stood up and shouted: "Don't worry about it, my wife is here to pick me up", Shu Yan sneered inexplicably.

Who is not.

After thinking about it, she immediately took another drink by herself, as if apologizing for her ridiculous joke.

And then Xiao An was bullied by those scumbags in the class, she knew it would not be Yi Xiaoan's fault, even if it was Yi Xiaoan's fault, she would not care about it, if that scumbag Yang Ming didn't hide in time, she would Drive straight into it.

She told herself again and again that Xiao An was a younger sister, and she should treat her younger sister like this.Thinking about it now, how could it be just a simple sister.

If he wasn't moved, how could he avoid her gaze again and again.

If he didn't care, how could he panic like that on the day he was misunderstood by her on his birthday.

His heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and the liquid medicine on the back of his hand seemed to be mixed with blood and flowed backwards all over his body. Thoughts that he had never admitted directly entered his mind. In fact, he had already liked Yi Xiaoan for a long time.

I don't care about my sister, but I like this girl.I want her to be happy all the time, I want to protect her all the time, I want to hug her aboveboard, no longer kissing her forehead, but intertwining lips and teeth between lovers.

Feeling the cold fingertips, Shu Yan suddenly came back to her senses, took a few breaths, and realized that her left hand had already wrinkled the sheet.

December in Chicago is milder than that in the Northland of China. Christmas will be in two weeks, and the school will be on holiday. Most students from European and American countries will rush home. Some Asian students also take the opportunity to go home for reunion, or play in Europe, America and other countries a trip.

Lin Wei said that their school holidays were about the same, and asked Yi Xiaoan if he wanted to come to France for a visit. When he was on the phone, Yi Xiaoan heard her boyfriend was by her side, smiled, and said that he would not do it until he had mastered basic French. Go catch blind.

Yi Xiaoan asked her roommate Grace, and Grace said that she had no travel plans, but if Yi Xiaoan needed or wanted, she could accompany her to drive to the West Coast, Los Angeles, San Diego, etc., which are all good cities to travel in winter.

"I can take turns driving with you." Grace added in English.

Yi Xiao'an looked at the slightly fat girl with curly hair and glasses with some doubts. After all, she had never driven a car before, and she never said she could drive.

Yi Xiaoan was a little puzzled: "You know how to drive?"

Grace looked at her expression, and said in substandard Chinese: "I can also speak Chinese, are you surprised?"

"?"

Yi Xiaoan was even more surprised. She was stunned for a while before she understood Grace's meaning. She is a typical house girl who is afraid of strangers. There was a long period of trial and adaptation, and when one day they were willing to get in touch, it proved that she had already regarded herself as a friend.

Until then, however, many more will be put off by their initial coldness and barbed words.

Obviously, Yi Xiaoan has passed this test.

Yi Xiao'an looked at this girl who was a year older than him, but looked a lot like him a year ago, and couldn't help smiling.

Grace was a little embarrassed by her smile, blushing and asked in Chinese: "What are you laughing at, don't laugh."

"I'm laughing. No wonder you wrote in the co-rental information that the other party should be Chinese. Hey Grace, if we don't know each other well, how long are you going to hide from me about speaking Chinese?"

Grace shrugged slowly: "Two or three years, maybe even until graduation."

"So I've passed the test now?"

"You are a good person. According to your Chinese language, you are called Zheng Da Guang Guang."

Yi Xiao'an now feels that Grace's Chinese may have been learned from Chinese martial arts dramas in ancient costumes.

"I really want to go to Los Angeles on the west coast. There is a place called Santamonia Beach, you know?"

Grace tilted her head: "Of course, I have seen as many love movies as you have."

This beach is very beautiful and has appeared in many classic love screens. Yi Xiaoan remembers that there is also a famous legend that when people in love walk across the coastline together with their fingers interlocked in the sunset, they will gain a lifetime of happiness.

But she wasn't for the legend, she just wanted to see the winter coast.

"I'll check the time, but Grace, there might be a Chinese lady coming to see me during Christmas, maybe you'd like us to travel together?"

Grace frowned immediately when she heard a stranger, as if she had persuaded herself in her heart for a while, she opened her mouth and asked slowly: "Is she a good person?"

Yi Xiaoan showed her face: "Of course, she is a very good person I have met, a gentle, beautiful and generous lady."

"You like her?" Grace really didn't read romance novels.

Yi Xiaoan shook her head: "No, my praise for her is just out of fact. She has the beautiful qualities I mentioned."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

Yi Xiao'an expressed her gratitude and understanding to her, and at the same time was a little happy about turning her roommate into a friend. Yi Xiao'an nodded, and she must tell Lin Wei when she calls next time that she took the initiative to hand it over to her. A home girl.

As time passed day by day, the weather forecast showed that some other cities in the United States had snowfall one after another. Yi Xiaoan’s mobile phone will also have a Chinese weather broadcast function. The entire North China is cooling down. The weather forecast is also predicting the first snow in city A.

Last year's first snow seemed to be on the day of the Holly Race.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoan froze for a moment, it turned out that it has been a year so quickly.

I thought how far away the two years were, but in reality, it turned out that it was too late to savor it.

She regularly reports to Ji Ying that she is safe. Last time, she felt that Ji Ying was in a low mood. After asking, she found out that Shu Minglang seemed to have been ill and was hospitalized. Fortunately, he has recovered.

Yi Xiaoan expressed her concern, and told Ji Ying that if there was anything she could help, or if she could do it here, just say it, and she would try her best to help.

The weather in the city was a bit cloudy on Friday, so Yi Xiaoan hurriedly packed his things after class. He was going home to conceive a new painting this Saturday, so he didn't plan to come to school again.

Iris and some other students saw that the sky was getting cloudy, and clamored to hold a party to welcome the winter snow, and asked Yi Xiaoan if he could go to her house to eat Chinese hot pot. Yi Xiaoan was once again refreshed by this reason. You know, seeing a group of crooked nuts obsessed with hot pot, Yi Xiaoan couldn't bear to refuse, so he called Grace to ask for her opinion.

Grace herself also wanted to eat hot pot, so she was embarrassed to tell Yi Xiaoan, and she agreed as soon as she heard the opportunity, but the condition was that she might go back to her room after eating.

Yi Xiaoan put down the phone and nodded, and the group of people immediately felt as happy as if everyone had won a bottle of old godmother.

Everyone agreed to divide the work, and everyone bought some ingredients and went to Yi Xiaoan's house. Iris didn't drive, and went shopping together in Yi Xiaoan's car.

There is a light food and Japanese grocery store next to the supermarket they went to. Yi Xiaoan usually goes to this store for dinner, but today he went straight to the nearby supermarket.

Yi Xiaoan felt that he might not have slept well recently, and his right eyelid started to twitch again.She didn't say it herself, but Iris saw her rubbing her eyes and asked. Yi Xiaoan thought that the last eyelid twitch she remembered most was her birthday, and she remembered that she asked Aunt Zhou before the accident.

In fact, it may be okay not to ask about some things, but when you say it, it has a little bit of metaphysical meaning.

"It's okay." Yi Xiaoan avoided the topic.

Iris didn't ask any more questions. The eight of them bought vegetables and meat. When they got home, Grace had already prepared the pots and utensils, but they hid back in the bedroom early, leaving only a few guests staring at each other in the living room.

Seeing that Yi Xiaoan came back, everyone was not idle, and soon prepared the bottom of the hot pot, and put the vegetables and meat on equal plates.When we were in China, we always liked the western style of self-help. When we went abroad, a group of students from different countries could sit around and talk and laugh.

I don’t know who secretly drove home and brought over a bottle of whiskey, waiting for a while to drink it secretly when the atmosphere gets up.

After helping to wash the dishes, Iris looked down from the window of their apartment building and said, "Ann, you have a lot of luxury cars downstairs."

"Luxury cars? Everyone in the apartment near my house seems to have their cars in the garage."

Iris is sure that she is not mistaken, there are indeed a Lamborghini and a Bentley parked downstairs one after the other, and they seem familiar, as if she saw it when she was shopping just now, but Yi Xiaoan said that she has never seen it before. It doesn't matter anymore.

After a while the hot pot was boiling, and a group of people gathered around and were fascinated by the sesame oil base. Yi Xiaoan said something like being happy to be together, and an American boy immediately said that you are welcome, if you are happy, you can come every day.

Everyone was talking and laughing while eating hot pot. The boys were already sweating profusely from the heat, so they challenged to eat.I don't know who added whiskey to the orange juice, and the boys are passing a cup.

After eating for about two hours, after the last meat was scooped up, a Russian classmate sang a characteristic Russian rap. Iris wanted to sleep listening to it, and went to the window to see that the two cars downstairs were still there.

The weather forecast is that there will be snow tonight, and the sky in the entire urban area has become foggy at this moment. Iris couldn't help shivering when she looked at the sky outside.

Aren't the people in the car cold?

Yi Xiaoan came over and asked what she was looking at, and Iris pointed to the downstairs: "Are you here?"

Yi Xiaoan looked at the license plate number and shook his head: "I don't know it."

She still wanted to ask Grace, but everyone had already asked Yi Xiaoan to play games in the living room on the second floor.Yi Xiao'an didn't care anymore, and felt inexplicably uneasy when he went upstairs with Iris, and took out his mobile phone to look at it, and it was true that he didn't miss any calls or messages.

According to Iris, the two cars had already parked downstairs before dinner, and if she was looking for her, she should have rang the doorbell long ago.

They played on the second floor for a while, the first snow outside the window seemed to be sensed, and it fell on time amidst the cheers of the crowd, and after a while, the bell on the door rang impressively.

Grace didn't join in their games, her room was on the first floor, so naturally she had to move slowly to the door to open it.

The doorbell could also be heard in the living room on the second floor. Almost at the same time, as if an inexplicable force was telling her, Yi Xiaoan put down the game card and said to everyone: "Excuseme."

When she ran downstairs, Grace hadn't moved to the door, and Yi Xiaoan said, let me come, and Grace slowly moved into her room again.

There is a porch next to the door of this apartment, and Yi Xiaoan walked to the door, feeling a little inexplicably uneasy: "Who is it?" She asked in English.

no answer.

"Who are you looking for?" She asked again in Chinese.

Still no answer.

Yi Xiaoan grabbed the doorknob with his hand, and his heart beat faster with the silence outside the house, as if he couldn't stand the weird atmosphere, Yi Xiaoan twisted the handle and opened the door——

The yellow sound-activated light in the foyer then turned on, and outside the door, as snowflakes fell in the wind, a woman in a long dark red coat and black velvet gloves was standing by the hall.

The soft yellow light outlines her delicate eyebrows and face, and the white snowflakes fluttering in the wind fall on the shoulders of the red coat in an instant.

It's just that I don't know how long I have been standing in the snow, and the curly hair has been covered with a thin layer of white snow.

As if she didn't expect that she would open the door suddenly, Shu Yan froze in place for a moment, and then met Yi Xiao'an's eyes.

"...What a coincidence." Shu Yan's reflexes and eloquence, which she was always proud of, all disappeared at this moment, and she subconsciously said an almost clumsy opening remark.

After speaking, he seemed to be aware of this, raised his finger and pointed at the car behind him, pretending to be relaxed and explaining:

"I'm in Chicago on business."

"Didn't bother you?"

……

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The author has something to say: You look so cute chasing after your daughter-in-law carefully~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: I have no idea of ​​one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：廿三、竍祤20瓶；小被没想法17瓶；秋末8瓶；南葵6瓶；47747088、九月寒露凉2瓶；凑了两天的营养液又多了！啾啾啾！