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Chapter 02

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    Chapter two

    ? On the day I left Wuzhen, the spring rain was still falling.

    A black car was parked outside the door, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes got out of the car.  Mother took Nanqiao to stand under the eaves, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Nanqiao, this is your Uncle Yi."

    Nanqiao looked up at the man with a gentle expression and a smile in his eyes, then glanced at the eye-catching car, opened his mouth, but failed to make a sound.

    Mom pulled her hand: "Call someone, Nanqiao!"

    "It's okay." Yi Chongyang laughed, "Nanqiao is a girl, so shyness is inevitable."

    The luggage is all packed, not much, only one box.

    Yi Chongyang picked up a heavy box in one hand, and when he turned around again, he lowered his head and asked Nanqiao: "Nanqiao, can you help me hold the umbrella?"

    Mom is a little nervous.  Looking at his gentle eyes, Nanqiao nodded slowly. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that her mother's tightly clenched fingers finally relaxed.

    This is the first time Nanqiao has taken a high-end car.

    She has never been out of the province since she was a child, and the few times she went to the city to participate in speech competitions, she also took the school van, which was very old and empty.  But this car was different. When she opened the door, she saw that there was an off-white blanket under her feet, and she didn't dare to step on it for fear of leaving a few muddy footprints.

    Mom said behind her: "It's okay, Nanqiao, someone will clean it."

    It was only now that she had the courage to get into the car tremblingly.

    The car started slowly, and the phoenix tree outside the window was accompanied by the swaying spring rain, and every scene was full of vague nostalgia.

    Nanqiao didn't tell anyone that she was leaving, including Shen Qian, Jin Yuan and Fatty.  Subconsciously, she didn't want to leave them, but she really wanted to leave Wu Zhen, and she didn't want to stay for a second longer.

    Since you want to go, why bother to increase the fetters in vain?

    Before Uncle Yi came, my mother told her that there was an older brother in the family who looked three or four years older than her and was studying at university.

    "Jiayan is your Uncle Yi's son, a good boy. He will take good care of you."

    Nanqiao didn't say anything, but imagined the appearance of that brother over and over again in the car.  After all, it wasn't her home, and her mother taking her in didn't mean she could live a happy life in a big city freely.  If he, the young master of that family doesn't like her

    Life is bound to be difficult for her.

    Nanqiao had imagined many weird and difficult images, but what she never expected was that when she got off the car, it would be such a brother who greeted her at the gate of the entrance garden.

    At that time, she had been sitting in the car all day, her head was dizzy, and her legs were weak.

    ?Beicheng is not raining like Wuzhen, the dim sunset is quiet and beautiful, shining on the small castle-like house, it is like a fairyland.

    She weakly held on to the car door and walked down, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Yi Jiayan.

    Yi Jiayan stood in front of the black fence gate in a white shirt, with black earphones in his ears. Seeing the car approaching, he took off the earphones and hung them casually around his neck.

    He looked at her flatly, and the moment his eyes met, a smile spread.

    "Dad, Aunt Huang." He came over to help his father take a box in the trunk, turned his head and smiled at her, "Nanqiao, you are finally here."

    It wasn't "Why are you here", nor "You are here", the unfriendliness she expected had no shadow at all.  Instead, he said "you're finally here".

    It's like old friends who have been waiting for a long time just for today's day of reunion.

    Nanqiao stood there at a loss, while he carried the suitcase up the steps, opened the garden door, turned around and asked her with a smile, "Why don't you come in?"

    She raised her head slightly, looking up at the red house in the twilight, and the brother in front of the red brick wall and morning glory, her eyes suddenly became hot.

    It was as if everything she had dreamed of for so many years had finally arrived, and although it was long overdue, she found a sense of belonging in a strange place.

    Yi Jiayan took out the slippers prepared for her from the shoe cabinet, a pair of fluffy little rabbits.  Nanqiao tried very hard to restrain the expression of surprise, and only said thank you shyly.

    "This is the dining room, and the kitchen is on the right." He showed her one by one, "The study room, the lounge, and the bedrooms of Dad and Aunt Huang are upstairs. I heard you were coming a few days ago.  Let's go, my dad invited people from the company to come and redecorate the guest room on the first floor, and finally it has the romantic atmosphere that little girls like."

    "This, this is too much trouble for you." Nanqiao was a little flattered.

    Yi Jiayan smiled slightly.??"Well", eventually some hot liquid fell into the bowl.

    Yi Chongyang didn't know that, in fact, she hated him for many years.

    She always blamed him for her seventeen years of unhappiness. If her mother hadn't left home, if her mother hadn't married him, if her mother was still by her side, how could she be that lonely South Bridge?

    But at this moment, all the resentment is gone.

    She didn't know why she was so sure that what he said was not false, but with those eyes, she only needed to look at them to know whether what he said was true or not.

    Under the dining table, the teenager next to him secretly handed over a tissue.

    She took it indiscriminately, but from the corner of her eye, she saw him eating calmly, with a calm expression, as if he hadn't noticed that the person beside him was secretly mourning the spring and autumn.

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