All I Want is Your Company

Chapter 33: Reunion

The brightest one in the sky will always be your incarnation.

New Year's Day.

When Jiang Yihe woke up, he saw a message from someone on his phone. Happy New Year, Jiang Yihe

Jiang Yihe ignored it and got out of bed.

Go to the cabinet and pick up the photo frame. The photo shows Jiang Yihe and his grandfather. Jiang Yihe gently looked at the old man in the photo and said softly, "Grandpa, Happy New Year."

After so many years, my grandfather has not heard from him, but finally becomes helpless and anxious. Jiang Yihe will blame himself every time he sees a photo. Grandpa will always be him, a thorn in their family's heart.

Jiang Yihe's grandfather loves him the most. It is not the kind of pampering, but the method of education. Jiang Yihe is also a soldier, and Jiang Yihe is also a very good teacher, just like Jiang Shen.

But these two people who were also extremely meaningful to his life eventually left him.

I felt bored.

A person here had a heartbeat all night. After the news was sent, he knew it was sinking into the sea, but he couldn't restrain it. Knowing that Jiang Yihe didn't belong to her, he couldn't restrain his impulse.

The moment Chen Zi looked at the message sent by the mobile phone was happy but also anxious. She was afraid of Jiang Yihe's disgust, but she was also afraid of regret.

I heard that the first and most important blessing for the New Year was Chen Zi left to Jiang Yihe.

But the moon is infinite, but people are ruthless.

All is in vain.

Jiang Yihe had said sorry to her.

That sentence of embarrassment is impossible.

Chen Zi looked out the window in the morning and waited with hopeless hope

Lin'an was still asleep, and her mother didn't bother her. I really had a lot of fun last night.

Lin'an's mother pushed open the door to see Lin'an sleeping soundly and she was very pleased. Her good daughter was still the same as before, never changed.

Lin'an mother looked at the doll she was holding in her hand.

After so many years, I still reluctant to change it even though she bought many different ones for her. Her favorite is the one her father bought for her birthday.

Lin'an's mother was very sad, and her child did not get complete love.

Lin'an mother covered the door and went out. A call was made.

"Take time to come back and see Lin'an."

"Yeah."

The brief words didn't sound like a trace of emotion. But some feelings are only known to them.

The so-called separation is not for nothing, nor is it so neat and straightforward.

There is a girl walking in the corridor of the room. In fact, he has forgotten which study room is accessible or not.

He saw that the Zhejiang merchants in front were somewhat familiar, so he opened it in.

There is no one in the room. Because they are all downstairs and only she is upstairs.

It's not a place to sleep in a study. The rooms are classic and chic, which is a good place to make people feel comfortable.

She thought as she walked in.

In fact, she wanted to send a message to Jiang Yihe yesterday. But I still dare not.

Even if he doesn't have her phone number, he can't recognize her.

but. That feeling can only be silently hidden in my heart.

This relationship is indeed not suitable.

She naturally knew that his feelings for her were indeed very cold.

No other feelings.

She saw him and the girl deeply hugging. He saw the affection in the eyes of him and that girl.

The heart is like being stung.

Ye Yuan continued to walk into the room. At first he didn't know that this was the room to come.

She didn't expect that she would enter his room impulsively, until she saw the photo album on the cabinet.

One of the people in the photos in the album is him. There is an old man nearby.

But she didn't know who it was. I just know that they seem to have a very good relationship.

It should be one of his relatives, but she has never seen it.

She carefully picked it up and placed it on the palm of her hand and looked at it.

I always feel that Jiang Yi is a bit familiar with the person next to him.

Before he really felt the strangeness, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

"Who let you in" Jiang Yihe's tone was surprisingly cold.

"I" is far from knowing what to say and how to explain.

"You are really too much. This is not your home. Please don't break into someone else's room in the future. You are not welcome in this room."

Jiang Yihe was very angry, frowning badly. The distance and anger in his eyes, Ye Yuan could see clearly. Ye Yuan was not a fool. She knew that Jiang Yihe was very angry.

"I'm sorry."

"I did not do it on purpose."

"I didn't know this was your room. I'm sorry."

She put down what was on her hand and ran out.

Jiang Yihe picked up the album that was put down by Ye Yuan and put it in its original position.

Since and grandpa passed away.

No one can enter or leave his room at will.

This feeling feels like the scar in my heart, being uncovered.

Jiang Yihe turned around and saw the open door, his face was very ugly.

A few days later

Downstairs of Lin'an home. A black car is parked. The one down from above was a man who looked quite bookish.

After all, Lin'an's mother and father are both university teachers.

He looked at the floor where Lin'an's house was, and he didn't know what it was like.

It's been a long, long, long time since I came back.

He walked forward step by step and walked into the elevator.

There was a lot of brewing in my heart, what should I say when I meet?

But when I opened the door, I saw Lin'an's mother in front of me.

But I can only say a long time no see.

"Come in." Lin'an mother took out a pair of shoes from the shoe cabinet and handed it over, "Replace it."

After he came in, Lin'an's mother said that Lin'an was still sleeping, so I called her.

"You let her sleep, I'll wait and it's okay."

Lin'an mother nodded.

"What tea to drink"

"same as before."

Lin'an's mother was suddenly taken aback.

"Row."

After Lin'an mother brought the tea to him, the two said nothing.

Until Lin'an came out.

Saw the man sitting on the sofa

Both strange and familiar, a moment of trance.

Lin'an rubbed his eyes, wondering if this is a reality.

At this time, my mother said, "Lin'an, your father is here."

Lin'an looked at his father, and he didn't know what to say.

Lin'an misses him very much, and almost all his classmates around him are concerned about him.

He used to be really not petting. He had never even felt the warmth from his father.

He did not give Lin'an this when the children of other people's homes were being pampered and guarded.

But only after losing it did you understand the special of some people.

Maybe some people just need him to stay by your side. Even if two people don't have a common topic, others can't give you a sense of stability and security. Perhaps only your father is your father.

"Dad, why did you come without saying hello in advance."

"Come here by the way."

Lin'an was stunned, "Oh, that's it."

Lin'an turned around and ran to the bathroom to wash.

Although Lin'an has no expression on his face, his eyes betrayed him.

After all, it is his own daughter. There is nothing to miss, after all, it is his own daughter.

It's just that some things can't go back.

Lin'an ran to the bathroom and closed the door.

Slowly squatted on the ground hugging his knees and cried.

That's her father. Now when I came back to see her, the reason was just an incidental sentence.

why

He is now someone else's father. Lin'an knew that she had posted pictures of her stepdaughter in Moments.

But why did that person want her to meet? But why is she within Lin'an's line of sight? But why, I can always see her so easily

It is really hard to accept.

After a while, Lin'an packed up and came out. There is nothing to talk with Dad as before.

He did not stay long before leaving.

Lin'an asked his mother when he left.

"Mom, what the **** is going on"

"Maybe he just wants to come and see you." Lin'an's mother looked at Lin'an and said.

"Well, maybe."

Lin'an mother pointed to the table, "There are still things on the table that your father bought for you."

"Well, I see." Lin'an didn't go to open it, and entered the room.

Lin'an mother looked at Lin'an very distressed.

I'm sorry, kid.

The New Year will soon pass, and a new semester will begin soon.

Lin'an packed his things at home and planned to go to school.

In the first season, there are always many things.

Lin'an packed up, but he was empty.

After all, I have to leave mom again, right?

Relatives, it really is the most unforgettable relationship in this world.

Home is a safe haven that everyone wants to have.

When you are disappointed and sad, it will give you a support, when you are happy and happy, it will give you a sky to share.

In short, it is the softness in everyone's heart.

"Mom, do you think this dress looks good? How about I wear this one?" Lin'an was still holding the clothes in his hand and gestured over him.

"It looks good, it doesn't look good in what you wear, and it looks good in all my life."

""

Lin'an felt that her mother's narcissism must have been inherited from her.

Sure enough, he was born.

Jiang Yihe's internship is almost over.

The leaders are very satisfied with his work.

He also negotiated a large project including that project, and also won the praise of the director of the logistics company. They are all praising this young man in his second and early 20s.

Perhaps some people are exceptionally talented in a certain industry.

God does not treat someone wrongly, but he will not perfect someone forever.

There will be gains and losses. Jia Jiang Yihe. He was favored by heaven.

but. He has also lost.

Lin'an returned to the bedroom and moved his things.

A few of them haven't come after waiting for a while.

Suddenly the bedroom door opened.

They actually came together "How did you guys come together"

"Don't mention being lucky, it just happened to be a bus trip"

A few people hugged each other and met again. What kind of story will happen this time?

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