canary her crush come true

Yi Xiaoan made an appointment with Xin Yelan a week after Shu Minglang's 60th birthday.

Shu Minglang's 60th birthday party was a splendid event. The banquet lasted from noon to night. Yi Xiaoan and Yi Qianqian attended the banquet as the daughters of old friends, and the only daughter Shu Yan also played a leading role at the banquet.

Someone joked that Shu Minglang had three daughters at once. Shu Yan politely interrupted the joke, saying that Ms. Yi Xiaoan is now financially independent and is studying at the American Academy of Art.

In order to flatter Shu Minglang, some people who were more familiar with the inside story continued to pick up the slack, saying that no matter how independent and outstanding Ms. Yi is now, she will never forget the four years that Mr. Shu sponsored her.

Shu Yan frowned, and asked him which "Mr. Shu" he was referring to, and what the "subsidy" he was referring to.

Mr. Shu and Mr. Shu sat at the same table. After asking this question, both of them waited delicately for the answer.

The man looked at Mr. Shu, who was wearing a casual Chinese jacket and had white hair on his temples, and then at Mr. Shu, who was wearing a neatly tailored suit and was in the limelight. He had recently taken over all overseas markets, and stuttered for a while. speechless.

It seems that since Shu Minglang disappeared for a few days last year, something has started to change inside Mingyu Group.

Under Shu Minglang's deliberate guidance, a birthday party showed Shu Yan's face, as if she was swearing to all the guests, friends and subordinates about the future development of Mingyu Group.

Just like what Yi Qianqian said, since Shu Minglang and Yi Sen are old friends, he should already know the truth of what happened back then.Yi Xiao'an didn't know if he had seen the letter and the photo, but she seemed to understand the reason why Shu Minglang's attitude towards her was complicated these years.

He vaguely knew that it was not his old friend's fault, but he was entrusted by him to take good care of his daughter.

Complicated, helpless, and with the feelings between parents.

However, all his silent majesty and complexion were blocked one by one by Shu Yan.

Yi Xiao'an didn't know what agreement Shu Yan and Shu Minglang had reached, but he vaguely felt that it might be related to him.No wonder Shu Yan said that she didn't need to worry too much when she came back this time. It turned out that she had already worked hard for these things.

She didn't know what Shuyan paid and what she promised, but when she stood in front of her, she could reach out and hold her in her arms, and softly said "don't be afraid of me".

Before the banquet ended, Yi Xiaoan walked up to Shu Minglang and his wife alone and raised his wine glass. Shu Minglang's complexion was still dark, but Ji Ying poked him with his elbow and asked him if he had drunk too much. Xiao An didn't even look at the toast.

Shu Minglang's expression softened a little, and he picked up the wine glass to hear what she had to say, but Yi Xiao'an just drank the whole glass of wine, took a deep look at the two of them, said "thank you", and then After saying "sorry", he left like a breeze.

From the second day after meeting Yi Qianqian, Shu Yan began to contact the female celebrity that Yi Xiaoan was talking about.

Yi Xiao'an has lived in school since the first grade, and she knows very little about Shen Ling's almost complicated love life. She only knows that she often has scandals.

Yi Xiaoan is sensible, and has never asked about his mother's feelings. Those gossip news spread the truth, Yi Xiaoan felt that as long as it wasn't someone Shen Ling brought back to her face to face and asked her to call her dad, then she would be with her. It doesn't matter.

She remembered the names of several female stars.

There is very little information on the Internet about the movie that was filmed in Shen Ling’s hometown back then. Shu Yan and Yi Xiao’an flew to their hometown again, and found some old people who still lived there back then to ask about the movie. It was after finding the local archives that they finally determined who the leading actresses of the literary film Shen Ling participated in were.

Yi Xiaoan stared at those names, and saw the word "Xin Yelan" at a glance.

This is definitely not the name that Shen Ling and her have mentioned the most.

But Yi Xiao'an remembered the scene when Shen Ling mentioned this name every time.That kind of concealment and avoidance, that kind of silence, became the best answer.

Xin Yelan...

Yi Xiaoan and Shu Yan are of course no strangers to this name.Even if you find anyone on the street who has watched TV for a while, you will not be unfamiliar with this name.

The 18-year-old's first movie was a well-known classic, and even as a supporting role, he won the attention that the protagonist couldn't overwhelm. Winning the title of Best Actress at the age of 25 is still an affirmation of her artistic career throughout her life.And her unmarried and confusing love life so far.

Yi Xiaoan checked on the Internet, no matter where the news, articles and gossip records come and go, there are so many names, there are actors who have worked with Xin Yelan, overseas rich businessmen who spend a lot of money to pursue him, there are rumors that she The childhood sweetheart who has not been married for many years is waiting, and there are even a few female stars who have acted together.

Only Shen Ling's name disappeared without a trace in these rumors, as if this person had never appeared before.

It was so clean that even Shu Yan wondered if she had found the wrong person, and even checked other female stars that Shen Ling had scandals with during her lifetime at night.

It wasn't until Yi Xiao'an saw an interview video at Xin Yelan's home that she confirmed the answer.

There is a painting hanging in Xin Yelan's study, only a faint shadow can be revealed during the interview, but Yi Xiao'an recognized it as Shen Ling's painting.There is also a very similar picture at her home, no matter where Shen Ling moves it, she will lock that picture in the safe on the bottom floor.

Should be a set of paintings.Together, the two form a complete picture.

Many memories that were originally fragmented and unformed were gradually pieced together and connected in series in the mind, and finally a dreamy and taboo picture appeared.

Xin Yelan is very difficult to date.Once famous for a while, until now, Yan Jue is a veteran actress with excellent acting skills at that time, when she no longer cares about money and resources, it is indeed not easy for ordinary outsiders or investors to see.

Shu Yan found Liang Yiqing first, and Liang Yiqing helped to ask all over the small circle, and finally got a call from Xin Yelan's manager.

Liang Yiqing fought once, but to no avail.

Shu Yan hit once, but to no avail.

In the end, Yi Xiao'an called, didn't know what to say, and hung up the phone without leaving. He waited for a full five hours and waited for a call back.

The other party said that there was only one hour to meet, and in City C, Yi Xiaoan said yes without hesitation.

City C is not far from City A, a three-hour drive away.Shu Yan didn't tell her assistant Huang Yue, nor did she call Uncle Liu. After checking that the driving was normal, she drove there with Yi Xiaoan.

It's not Xin Yelan's home, but a private club where the most ordinary celebrities often live.

Yi Xiao'an and Shu Yan also booked a nearby hotel to fix up first. Yi Xiao'an was wearing a light-colored dress and didn't have much makeup on. Shu Yan wanted to touch up her makeup a little, but Yi Xiao'an obviously didn't have that kind of thought. .

She was carrying an old picture scroll box in her hand, but Yi Xiaoan had never opened it, nor had Shu Yan asked about it.

Shu Yan and Yi Xiao'an came to the clubhouse together. When they entered, they were asked by the waiter who they were looking for, and after walking a little further, they saw Xin Yelan's personal assistant.

Yi Xiao'an felt the other party's arrogance and silence, she was afraid that Shu Yan would be unhappy, so she turned to look at her slightly worried.

Shu Yan seemed to be ignoring the attitudes of these people, she just walked on the right side of Yi Xiaoan to protect her, and shook her head to express comfort.

When the personal assistant brought her to the second floor, before Shu Yan had time to say anything, another little girl came out of the corridor to convey: "Teacher Xin said that he only saw a lady named Yi."

"Please tell Mr. Xin that there is no secret between me and the lady surnamed Yi."

"Ms. Xin said that no matter who you are, she only sees a lady named Yi." The little girl raised her eyebrows and raised her voice.

Yi Xiao'an and Shu Yan looked at each other, and finally lowered their eyes: "It's okay, I'll go in by myself."

After Yi Xiao'an finished speaking, she wanted to carry the painting box and walk in. The little girl saw that she was carrying something, and thought that she probably had something to ask Xin Yelan to give her a gift, so she put one hand in front of her painting box: "Hey, this Just don't take it in, little girl, Teacher Xin won't accept it."

The moment her hand touched the painting box, Yi Xiaoan frowned fiercely, and the eyes that met her were instantly as cold as ice:

"Release." Short and cold.

The girl was startled, and felt a little embarrassed for a while, and wanted to fight again, but the woman in a suit and Patek Philippe behind her was already walking towards this side, she could only roll her eyes and let go.

Yi Xiao'an held the painting box tightly, and walked straight to Xin Yelan's room in front.

The room Xin Yelan lived in was very far away, and it was already night, and even the best window view could only be decorated with lights. Yi Xiaoan knocked on the door, and pushed the door open after hearing the sound of "come in".

Sitting on the chair opposite the sofa was a woman who looked about 40 years old, wearing a simple red one-piece with wide legs and wearing suggested heels.The thick, wavy hair is casually scattered behind the head, and the beautiful body lines can be outlined even when reclining in a chair.

There is also that innate star temperament that has been in the arts for many years.

She was lighting a cigarette in her hand, and there were still a few cigarette butts in the crystal ashtray on the table. The smell in the room told Yi Xiaoan that she might have smoked a few cigarettes in a row.

"Sit." Xin Yelan looked Yi Xiao'an up and down, and said a word with her red lips.

Yi Xiaoan was not polite either, straightened up and sat down on the sofa opposite her, and unabashedly stretched out his hand to wave the smoke that floated in front of him.

Xin Yelan snorted softly, and continued to take a puff of cigarette: "Have we met?"

"No." Yi Xiaoan replied categorically.

"I remember seeing it. Maybe you were too young to remember." Xin Yelan said this lightly.

Yi Xiao'an paused for a moment, and stopped retorting: "So, where did you go, who did you pass through, and if you met me?"

She stared at Xin Yelan, she didn't have the sense of fresh surprise when she saw a movie and TV star, and she didn't feel the fear and vigilance of facing a strange woman. She only had a maturity beyond her age in her eyes.

Xin Yelan was taken aback for a moment, and before she could flick the cigarette ash off her hand, she chuckled again: "It's really like your mother's temperament."

Hearing the word mother, Yi Xiao'an instantly tensed up and looked at her.

Xin Yelan seemed to be expecting it, and took another puff of cigarette: "You know?"

"I'm not quite sure what you mean by 'knowing'." Yi Xiaoan replied coldly.

"I know the past relationship between me and your mother." Xin Yelan said without any intention of going around in circles.

Yi Xiaoan did not expect that she would be so straightforward, even in her own private sphere.

"Maybe." Yi Xiaoan replied softly.

Xin Yelan raised her eyebrows: "Maybe I know, but I don't know what I know, and I just found out, so you can't wait to ask me to find out?"

"Ah."

Xin Yelan paused, and took another puff of cigarette: "When I was 24 years old, I went to the southern county to shoot a movie, and met your mother there. She is very talented in painting. At that time, the family was not in good condition. I Funded her to go on to college."

Xin Yelan spoke eloquently, and Yi Xiaoan waited for her to continue.Unexpectedly, after taking another puff of cigarette, Xin Yelan seemed to have no intention of continuing.

Yi Xiao'an waited for a while, and saw that she stopped saying: "And then?"

"That's it." Xin Yelan said calmly.

"Is your previous relationship just that you sponsored her to go to college?" Yi Xiaoan's voice has unconsciously raised its voice.

Xin Yelan squinted her eyes, as if examining the little girl: "What else do you think?"

Yi Xiao'an seemed a little annoyed by her, and even wondered for a moment whether she had found the wrong person, but when her eyes touched the painting, Yi Xiao'an calmed down.

She sneered: "Is that what you and my mother said back then?"

"what?"

"It's also telling her that your affection for her is just to see her talent and want to help her, that's all, isn't it?"

Yi Xiao'an's mood fluctuated a bit, Xin Yelan looked at her for a while: "I didn't learn to be gentle, but I learned ten percent of my temper. It's not like your father at all."

"You are not qualified to judge my mother, you are not qualified to judge me, and you are not qualified to judge my father." Yi Xiaoan became more emotional.

Xin Yelan sneered, as if she didn't want to argue with her: "When I have grievances with them, I am afraid that you are not there."

"But you're right, I really don't need to judge them any more." Xin Yelan said in a low voice, and the light yellow light made her pale face with base makeup.

After realizing the city of the woman in front of him, Yi Xiaoan turned his face away.

Shen Ling, a child who came out of a small county town, met the big star who was popular all over the country and was a few years older than her when she was most ignorant and helpless. After studying with her support, according to Shen Ling's personality, How can you forget this person so easily.

"I didn't come to quarrel with you." Yi Xiao'an slightly closed his voice.

As if looking at the girl enough, Xin Yelan raised her chin slightly and eased her expression slightly: "I know."

"But one hour has passed and twenty minutes have passed."

Yi Xiaoan shook his head slightly, as if feeling a little funny, and finally asked: "So, did you ever love my mother? Even if it was only for a short time?"

"Does it matter now?"

"It's very important." Yi Xiaoan's feelings were exceptionally firm.

Xin Yelan seemed to be lost in thought. She stared at the girl in front of her and continued to look at her. She had cold eyebrows, straight back and straight shoulders, and those protruding hands with beautiful bones.

Much like her mother.

Even the moment she came in, Xin Yelan was in a daze for a moment.

But now this look, almost the same problem as back then, made Xin Yelan feel more and more dizzy.

There was silence for a while: "A Ling knows."

"Did you know it before she was alive? Did you know it before she had her own marriage and family? What happened back then?"

"A Ling, I know it all." As if thinking of her as some kind of shadow, or simply as Shen Ling, Xin Yelan's expression became more and more dazed, and her voice became softer and softer when speaking.

"Then why did you separate? What happened back then?"

What happened to make Shen Ling get married and have children when she knew she loved Xin Yelan? What happened to make Shen Ling give up easily? What happened to make Shen Ling treat Xin Yelan The name is tight-lipped.

The air fell into silence for a moment, and Xin Yelan seemed to be caught in a long memory. The memory was old yellow, with the smell of cotton wool falling in the dust, mixed with the pungent smell of mothballs, which rushed straight into the brain.

All the hustle and bustle, quarrels, turning around, pain, etc. were rediscovered, bit by bit eating at Xin Yelan's heart.

"What's your relationship with that daughter of the Shu family now?" Xin Yelan asked after a long silence.

Yi Xiao'an didn't know when she knew about Shu Yan, whether it was when Yi Xiao'an came to Shu's house five years ago, or when they contacted her a few days ago.

"I lived in Shu's house for four years. She raised me." Yi Xiaoan lowered her eyes.

"Lovers?"

"I call her sister."

"Is she still my sister now?" Xin Yelan said one sentence after another.

Yi Xiao'an had no intention of disclosing her relationship with Shu Yan in China before, but for some reason, under Xin Yelan's gaze, she wanted to tell her:

"It's a lover." Yi Xiao'an stared into her eyes and replied very seriously.

Xin Yelan's cigarette had long been burned out, Xin Yelan stood up from the chair and walked slowly to the window.

The night view of the clubhouse is excellent, outside is the artificially arranged garden scenery, and looking outside, you can vaguely see the neon lights fading in the distance.

It is a new era that high-rise buildings have been built on the ground for more than 20 years.

It seems that there is no difference from 20 years ago, and it seems that everything is different.

"You don't have to doubt how deeply I loved your mother." Xin Yelan stood beside the bed with her eyes closed, as immersed and intoxicated as she was when she was acting in a drama.

She slowly turned to Yi Xiaoan's direction without opening her eyes, just like the protagonist of the monologue on the stage: "On the contrary, whether it is from the time I first saw her, or the 25-year-old later, or her Married, gave birth to you, divorced, until she died."

"I have never wavered in my love for her."

"I can't tell you what happened back then. It's not that I don't want to, but it's an agreement between me, Shen Ling and Yi Sen. Between us...it seems to be only you."

The more Xin Yelan spoke, the more trembling her voice became. Seeing the moved expression on her face, Yi Xiaoan almost wanted to stand up and walk forward, begging her to tell him.

"Xiao An."

"You and your mother have suffered for each other, and spent a long time atoneing for each other, being forgiven for each other...we just, didn't wait for each other."

Her expression went from moving to relieved in just a few minutes, like those scumbags who justified their feelings.

Yi Sen left, Shen Ling left, and a big star who said she loved her mother but hadn't seen her for so many years said these words, Yi Xiao'an felt that these gorgeous and affectionate things were ridiculous for a while.

What is she asking.

Help Shen Ling ask an answer?Help Yisen ask an answer?Or ask yourself an answer?

It seems that whether it is true or not, everything has no meaning.

"As expected of the 25-year-old actress Guizhi, Mr. Xin's acting skills seem to have improved a bit."

"Do you think I'm lying to you?" Xin Yelan turned her eyes and lit another cigarette.His eyes no longer had the affectionate feeling just now, but were so deep that he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

"Do I have any reason to believe it?" Yi Xiaoan's tone was full of sarcasm.

Xin Yelan took another deep puff of the cigarette, and the eyes of the two intertwined, as if confronting each other. After a long time, Xin Yelan seemed to have given up on something, and after taking another puff of the cigarette:

"Then don't believe it."

Yi Xiaoan didn't bother anymore, and glanced at the time, it was about to reach the hour she set, she picked up the painting box, and wanted to go out without even wanting to open it again.

"Which painting is it of hers?"

"You have no right to know."

Xin Yelan's eyes moved.

"Is it the painting she left at home?"

"It's a group painting with the painting you hung in the bedroom. The second half of the painting was not finished before she had an accident." Yi Xiaoan's voice was trembling, and even his fingernails were dug into the flesh of his palm. .

Xin Yelan froze in place.

After a while, she said, "Can you leave this painting...to me?"

"Maybe I don't know, do you still need money now?"

Yi Xiaoan found it ridiculous: "Why, you didn't support my mother enough, and now you are helping me again?"

"I did not mean that……"

"Ms. Xin, there are many regrets in a person's life. My mother didn't have time to tell me before she left. Now I think, what she regrets the most may be that she met you that day when she was picking wind in the mountains."

After Yi Xiao'an finished speaking, she was about to leave, but she was unable to accept Xin Yelan's excuse, until the other party hurried forward a few steps, and after an eager cry, Yi Xiao'an turned her head.

Then it was like she saw someone else.

A wig was scattered on the ground, it was Xin Yelan's curly hair just now.

Her own hair is very short, and she can see a few severe bald spots on it without going close.

It is different from the temperament queen just now, just like the girl ringing the bell who turned into a clown in an instant, and the discrepancy with her whole body strongly impacted Yi Xiaoan's vision.

Strong sadness mixed with powerlessness floated out of his mouth: "Xiao An, do you need me to tell you more about me?"

It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening when they came out of the clubhouse, and Yi Xiaoan and Shu Yan went straight to sleep after returning to the hotel.

Shu Yan didn't know what they said, and what Yi Xiaoan finally found out. In short, the painting she brought in didn't come out again in the end.

Shu Yan remembered that the painting was Shen Ling's unfinished work that Yi Xiao'an had carefully treasured for a long time.

She has also seen Yi Xiaoan imitate that work more than once, as if she wanted to follow her train of thought to help her finish the painting, but she has never been able to draw the essentials of feeling in Shen Ling's painting.

It was a painting that had supported Yi Xiaoan for a long time, but now, she left her to a woman whom she had only met once.

After returning home, Yi Xiaoan slept for a whole day, and she asked for an extra week of leave with the school because of Shen Ling's matter. The foreign side didn't know what happened, even the professor was calling her .

There is a time difference between home and abroad. Yi Xiaoan swiped his phone around after waking up, but he didn't reply one by one. He just posted a post on his ins that returned three days later.

At home, Aunt Zhou was at home, and Yi Xiaoan had been sleeping upstairs and did not dare to call her. Seeing that she woke up, she hurriedly said to cook a bowl of noodles for her.

Yi Xiao'an didn't refuse, and walked into the bathroom alone to take a shower.

Seeing that she was still out of her mind when she went downstairs, Aunt Zhou was a little worried, and hurriedly said: "Your sister was here all the time today, but she was called by Mingyu Group to deal with some urgent matters, and she will be back soon."

"It's okay, Aunt Zhou." Feeling her worry, Yi Xiao'an raised the corners of his mouth as much as he could.

"Are you really all right? Auntie sees your complexion is a bit bad..."

"I'm hungry after sleeping all day, I'll be fine after eating Aunt Zhou's noodles." Yi Xiaoan said softly.

Aunt Zhou stopped dawdling and hurried to cook noodles for her.It was around 7 o'clock in the evening to eat a bowl of noodles, and the weather in June was already very hot. Yi Xiaoan said that he wanted to go out to buy something, so Aunt Zhou should go back first.

Of course, Aunt Zhou was worried about her going out like this, and immediately said: "What to buy? Aunt Zhou will buy it for you."

"No need for Aunt Zhou, it's something for painting."

Aunt Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Then Aunt will drive you to buy it?"

"Aunt Zhou, you forgot that I already know how to drive." Yi Xiaoan smiled: "My sister's Rolls Royce is still in the backyard, I'll just drive there later."

Aunt Zhou was relieved after the two talked a few more words, and told her to come back earlier before leaving twice.

Yi Xiao'an tidied up her hair slightly, took a thin sun-proof jacket and put it on, glanced at the keys to the Rolls-Royce car she had just told Aunt Zhou, smiled, opened the door and walked out.

It was almost 9 o'clock in the evening when Shu Yan rushed home. When the lights were not turned on, her heart sank. She opened the door and went in to search around, but Yi Xiaoan was not there.

Her slippers were neatly placed at the door, and the thin coat on the hanger disappeared.

Shu Yan took out her mobile phone, thought for a while and sent Yi Xiaoan a message.

no reply.

After waiting for a while, she called Aunt Zhou and asked her if she knew where Xiao An had gone.

Aunt Zhou was a little puzzled: "Xiao An said that she went to buy painting materials, hasn't she gone back yet? She left after seven o'clock."

"Painting materials?" Shu Yan frowned slightly: "How did she get there?"

"Speaking of driving the car in your yard. What happened?"

Driving the car in the yard... Shu Yan paused for a moment, said it was okay, told Aunt Zhou not to worry, and hung up the phone first.

The U.S. driver's license is different from that in China. Even if you return to your country, you need to retake the exam to replace it.

Yi Xiaoan couldn't drive a car at all in China.

Shu Yan put the phone aside and waited for a while, before continuing to send messages to Yi Xiaoan, she received a reply from her:

[Sorry sister, I didn't see it just now, what's the matter? 】

Shu Yan breathed a sigh of relief: [It's okay.Ask when you will be back. 】

[Let's take a while. 】

【outside? 】

[Well, I want to walk alone, don't worry. 】After Yi Xiaoan finished speaking, she didn't reply. Shuyan saw that she was not going to tell her where she was going, stared at the phone for a long time, then picked up the coat at hand and went out.

It was already after 10 o'clock in the evening when Shu Yan found Yi Xiao'an, to be precise, she didn't find Yi Xiao'an, but saw her.

A riverside not far behind the Jingshan Mansion, where Shu Yan took Yi Xiaoan to watch the fireworks on the eve of last year's New Year's Eve.

There are many pedestrians taking a walk after dinner on this riverside in summer, but there are almost no people after ten o'clock. The wind blows from the river surface, and the ferry crosses the river at night on the calm water surface.

A whistle came from the surface of the river, as if telling her that there was someone behind her, Yi Xiaoan subconsciously turned her head and found Shu Yan who was trotting over not far away.

Seeing Yi Xiaoan turning her head, Shu Yan seemed relieved, and walked towards her step by step at a slower pace.

Yi Xiao'an was a little surprised why Shu Yan came here, hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, just about to stand up, but Shu Yan took a step ahead of her and sat down beside her.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Xia Ye's river scene here." Shu Yan looked at Jiang and said.It's as if she didn't notice that she was crying just now.

She was still a little breathless, Yi Xiaoan saw her pretending to be relaxed, and for a moment forgot whether she should be surprised or puzzled:

"How do you know that I'm here?"

Shu Yan shrugged: "I don't know. So I drove around and looked around."

"Then why didn't you ask me?" Yi Xiaoan slightly raised his eyebrows.

Shu Yan opened a can of Coke that she just took out of the car, took a sip and said, "You won't even ask me."

"Drink?" Shu Yan handed over the Coke can.

Yi Xiaoan watched her unbutton the two shirts because of running heat, and the toe of her off-white high-heeled shoes was also covered with mud, and she handed over the can like a middle school student, and she couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

She pursed her lips, a complicated expression appeared on her face, Shu Yan turned her head, watched her speak, and said softly:

"Laughed."

The last few walkers left, and the river was so quiet for a while that only the sound of the breeze blowing water waves could be heard.

Yi Xiao'an didn't take the coke can, and just looked at Shu Yan with his arms around his legs.

The tears just now had been dried by the wind, and the other party just looked at her like that.

Another gust of wind blew, and Yi Xiaoan sniffed: "You don't want to ask me, what did Xin Yelan say to me yesterday?"

"Would you like to say it?"

Yi Xiaoan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if it was a very difficult thing to say, but he had to say it:

"Actually, in that marriage, it might not be my father who cheated first."

"I know." Shu Yan replied lightly.

"I guess you will know this." Yi Xiaoan blinked.

"Do you know who my mother always liked?"

"Xin Yelan." Shu Yan answered for her.

I don't know what came to mind, tears welled up in Yi Xiao'an's eyes again, while deliberately shaking his head, he said, "It's such a simple question."

"So, do you have anything to say?" Yi Xiao'an asked her, there was always a little distance between them, and the grass had stained both of their clothes.

Shu Yan shook her head lightly: "Do you have anything to say?"

Yi Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, as if trying to endure something: "Xin Yelan's life is not good. She has not had a good life for so many years."

"She has been violated, hidden, and threatened. She is not so glamorous at all."

"There isn't even a single word about Shen Ling in all the gossip materials, and it's all the result of her artificial actions."

"They also wanted to protect each other so much."

The more Yi Xiao'an talked, the louder her sobbing, Shu Yan didn't go over to hug her, her right hand was tightly holding the soda can, and she didn't know what she was doing on the grass with her left hand.

Yi Xiaoan buried his head in the bed and cried for a while, as if he had cried enough, he finally raised his head and asked:

"Shu Yan, why do you think it's two normal people who fall in love, but they can't be tolerated by this world?"

As if she had completed some action in her hands, Shu Yan finally stood up, stretched out her hand to pull up the person beside her, and hugged her tightly.

The girl's tears were warm and wrapped in her arms, and Shu Yan patted her gently: "Xiao'an, do you still remember the last words that Yi Qianqian said that father wanted to convey to you?"

"I remember him saying that none of this is his fault, let alone your mother's fault. It was the fault of more than 20 years ago, when there was not much room for it."

"And what's passing now is time, getting better and better, it's all people and all love now."

"I think he didn't give you many things, but he left you with the most important sentence, so that you can live stronger and braver, doesn't he?"

"If these are not counted, at least it is him, let us meet, isn't it?"

Shu Yan let go of Yi Xiao'an, and the two of them looked at each other, Yi Xiao'an wiped away his tears, and shrugged his thin shoulders in Shu Yan's palm:

"But that was before, wasn't it?"

"I used to think that Yi Sen owed me, and even accepted the help from the Shu family as a matter of course, but not now."

"I think there may be no reason for me to appear in Shu's family anymore. The reasonable sister in Uncle Shu's heart should be Yi Qianqian."

Yi Xiao'an shook his head, tears fell from his chin, and sniffed self-deprecatingly.

"If this happened a year ago, I would be worried that you would think so." Shu Yan looked into Yi Xiao'an's eyes and said softly.

As if puzzled by her determination, Yi Xiaoan opened his eyes wide: "What about now?"

"Not now."

"why……"

"Because no matter from the grievances of the parents more than 20 years ago, or from the moment I took my mother out of the house four years ago, or from the moment you left the airport in tears a year ago—"

"We have already been intertwined with each other's fate."

"All of this seems to be a coincidence, but the final result is so wonderful. We are attracted to each other like this, from tempting to sad, from sister to sister. It seems that once it starts, it is determined by fate. Inseparable."

Shu Yan's voice was very soft, the wind blew past the ears of the two of them, and there was only this monologue by the riverside of Nuo Da.

Yi Xiao'an looked at Shu Yan, and Shu Yan also looked at Yi Xiao'an, everything was understood without too many words.

Yi Xiao'an didn't know why, but the unstoppable tears just stopped.On the contrary, it was Shu Yan's eyes. Under the moonlight, Jiang Deng was reflected in her eyes, as if hiding stars.

"Yi Xiao'an, you are not the most beautiful girl in the world and the best at drawing."

"You are not the most gentle, caring, and most beautiful president." Yi Xiaoan followed her words back.

"Yes. None of us are perfect."

"But we have no way to choose others. It's like fate. I think being with you in this life is enough."

Shu Yan's voice became more and more trembling, she put her hands behind her back, took a step forward slightly, and then made a movement that Yi Xiaoan did not expect.

I saw that Shu Yan didn't dodge her eyes at all, and she didn't even have time to button up the shirt at the collar of her shirt, so she knelt down on one knee slowly, holding a grass-woven ring between her fingers.

"I have hidden so many rings in the past, and many times when I think about this scene, I am worried that seeing those gorgeous diamond rings will remind you of the past."

"But just now, I figured it out."

"It took us so many years to meet each other, in this best era, under the moonlight, in the river wind, I want to ask you with this straw ring—"

"Sister wants to be with you and take care of you for the rest of her life. In this world, is that okay?"

作者有话要说：真的是写了一天～求婚了求婚了吼吼！感谢在2021-04-2501:39:13~2021-04-2702:50:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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