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Knowing, falling in love, and getting married, Wei Ran and Lin Shenzhi were in a hurry, which caught him off guard.
He was in a hurry to get there, and finally everything was done and the wedding was over, but the result was good, and the two divorced in less than a month.
It has only been two months since the divorce. He thought that Wei Ran and Lin Shenzhi were just like this and could no longer be saved. As a result, the two got together quietly again.
Lin Shenzhi looked down at his stomach and listened obediently.
"You guys are really getting better again?" Wei Yun kneaded the bridge of his nose.
"Um."
Wei Yun let out a breath, "Okay, I'll wait for the two of you to explain it to me face to face."
"Well, thank you Dad." Lin Shenzhi thought for a while, but still used that title.
"Yeah." Wei Yun's tone became gentle. He was not the type to get angry at first, but it was Wei Ran and Lin Shenzhi who made him angry during this time.
He really couldn't understand why Wei Ran divorced Lin Shenzhi.
Lin Shenzhi handed the phone back to Wei Ran.
Wei Ran quickly took it and put it to his ear, "Dad."
"Hang up." Wei Yun hung up the phone directly.
Wei Ran held the phone and listened to the busy tone on the phone, feeling a little aggrieved for a while. Who is his son, he and Lin Shenzhi?
When Lin Shenzhi talked to him, he whispered softly, and when he got to his call, he hung up immediately.
Wei Ran looked at Lin Shenzhi aggrievedly.
Not only his father, Fang Zheng is also a traitor, and he sold him before he turned around after calling him.
He can understand that Fang Zheng is worried about him, but is Fang Zheng selling him a little too fast?
Lin Shenzhi looked at the grievance in Wei Ran's eyes, and there was a touch of complexity and envy between his brows.
His father would never talk to him like this, they were almost never in a hurry, they had similar personalities, they didn't talk much, and they just communicated calmly even if there was anything.
He has no father.
"Let's go." Wei Ran put away the phone.
Lin Shenzhi took the lead, and the two walked towards the small building in the courtyard.
Approaching, Lin Shenzhi walked to the flowerbed beside the main entrance, and took out the key from under one of the flowerbeds.
The door lock was the same style that was used thirty years ago, and the key had obviously been placed under the flower bed for thirty years. In the past 30 years, the keys may have been changed, but the location of the hidden keys has not changed. Some people are afraid that people who know the location of the keys will come back and can't find them.
The door opened, and Lin Shenzhi took the lead and walked towards the room.
While Wei Ran followed, he looked inside the house for the first time.
The entrance door from the entrance is facing the living room. The living room is not as big as the villa they live in now. The wall facing the entrance is full of bookcases with glass doors, and the cabinets are full of books.
On the left side of the front of the cabinet is a sofa and coffee table, and on the right side is a desk. The kitchen is not in the hall, but is arranged separately at the back.
There are no floor-to-ceiling windows in this hall. There are large folding glass doors on the left and right sides. When the doors are opened, the entire living room is transparent, and the garden outside can be completely seen.
The garden is very beautifully arranged, it is not the sophistication of the splendid, but another kind of elegance full of life and life.
Although the villa garden has been around for a long time, it can be seen from the arrangement of the flowers and plants that the people who take care of this garden must love this garden very much.
After entering the door, Lin Shenzhi skillfully opened one of the glass doors to let the room breathe.
He doesn't live here anymore, but he will have people come over to clean it once a month, and everything in the house is placed where it should be as he remembers it, and no changes are allowed.
The person waiting in this room is no longer there, and the person waiting will not come back, but he has no courage to change anything, if not for Wei Ran, he would not even have the courage to come back.
Wei Ran sniffed the faint sour breath in the air, he walked to the glass door on the other side, and opened the door there.
The garden here is poorly maintained, and there are probably more insects and butterflies in it. Just looking at him is uncomfortable, but he thinks he wants to do something.
He didn't want to be engulfed by the sour and desperate breath that could be seen everywhere.
The glass door opened, Wei Ran looked back at Lin Shenzhi who was staring at the yard in a daze, "Do you want to stay here for two days?"
Lin Shenzhi returned to his senses, and he looked back at Wei Ran.
It was nearly eleven o'clock in the noon, and the midsummer sunshine was just right.
Sunlight poured into the house from behind the old glass door, shrouding half of Wei Ran in sunlight. That Wei Ran and the garden behind him bathed in sunlight made Lin Shenzhi panic for a moment.
Wei Ran seemed to have been swallowed up by time and went to thirty years ago.
"Okay." Wei Ran looked back.
Wei Ran turned his head to look around, trying to ease the atmosphere, "It's pretty."
Lin Shenzhi said nothing. The well-groomed garden has a unique style that seems to have been preserved in time 30 years ago. In Wei Ran's opinion, this house may indeed be quite beautiful.
But in his view, this is a prison.
Every place in this house that maintained the appearance of thirty years ago, in the eyes of the owner of this house, represents a memory, and that memory made the man who should be his father wait in this house for half his life.
Everything in this room used to be his nightmare.
He was afraid that Wei Ran would one day leave suddenly like his father and never come back.
Without getting a response, Wei Ran let out a breath and walked across the living room to the glass door on the other side.
He stroked Lin Shenzhi's forehead lightly, and then dropped a kiss on Lin Shenzhi's forehead.
Lin Shenzhi approached Weiran, he hugged Weiran, he breathed hard in Weiran's heart, trying to use Weiran's breath to dilute the sorrow and despair in the air.
Wei Ran didn't move, letting Lin Shenzhi hold her.
Lin Shenzhi's belly was already big, and Wei Ran's belly was pushed when the two were hugging each other. He gently touched the belly and hugged the child in Lin Shenzhi's belly.