"There are many people in the world, and the answer to love in everyone's heart is different. They may love someone because of their appearance, or because of money, because they are in harmony, have similar interests, or are lonely, and some people just because that person is that person. man, so love him no matter what he looks like.

Remember that TV show we watched when we were kids? The heroine was cast by a bad guy and turned into an old woman, but the hero still recognized her and still loved her. Of course, this is a work of art, and it may be exaggerated, but In my heart, you are the latter I just said, no matter what you become, you will always be my pearl and will never change, and so are my feelings for you. "

Qin Mingzhu slowly lowered his head in the words, and he nestled back into Yan Jiayu's arms, like a large animal lying on the other side. He kept adjusting his breathing to avoid tears from falling, "Yes..." Thinking of what Yan Jiayu said, he swallowed the words "I'm sorry".

He shouldn't doubt Yan Jiayu so superficially, Yan Jiayu is not Sheng Yingqi, he is different from everyone, Yan Jiayu loves him, loves him very much.

When Qin Mingzhu was desperately restraining his emotions, he felt Yan Jiayu kiss the top of his head, "If you want to sleep, just sleep, we will go to a place tomorrow."

He seems to be back in his previous life, back to the days when he was with Yan Jiayu. When he was with Yan Jiayu, he didn't have to think about anything most of the time, and the other party would arrange everything early. At that time, he felt that he was the happiest person in the world, living in a jar of honey every day.

Lying in Yan Jiayu's arms again, listening to the other party's heartbeat, this is the most reassuring day since Qin Mingzhu's rebirth, and it seems that she has a lot of courage to face the past. He thought for a while, then raised his head again, and under Yan Jiayu's gaze, he kissed the cheek that he didn't kiss in the afternoon.

Soft lips pressed against her cool cheeks.

"Good night." He said to Yan Jiayu.

It was hard for Yan Jiayu not to raise the corners of her lips, she said good night softly, and hugged the person whose cheeks were still flushed into her arms, like holding a big peach.

When she woke up the next day, Qin Mingzhu didn't find Yan Jiayu on the bed.

Yan Jiayu was already busy in the kitchen. He turned around and saw Qin Mingzhu who was looking for him. He threw the burnt bread and fried eggs into the trash can without changing his expression. Go to school. There are classes on Tuesday morning, right? You should be getting close to your final exams."

Hearing this, Qin Mingzhu dully remembered that he was still a student.

curriculum……

Final exam...

Before he could say anything, he turned around and went to the study to find his timetable. He remembered that when he was in college, he liked to print out the timetable and press it under the glass of the desk.

No class on Monday.

Tuesday, six classes.

Qin Mingzhu saw the public ideological and political class he hated the most.

This class is a big class, with hundreds of people crowded in the amphitheater. His Academy of Fine Arts is known as a century-old famous school, and the building is simple. At this time when he was in college, not to mention air conditioners, there were not many electric fans.

And the ideological and political teachers are very strict. Although they will not call names in every class, they will always surprise someone to answer questions. Once they are caught skipping a class, they will fail the class.

Before entering the school, Qin Mingzhu couldn't help but ask Yan Jiayu next to her, "You said last night that you would take me to a place, the school?"

Yan Jiayu laughed, "It's not about your university, I'll pick you up after class, let's go to class."

After sending people into the school, Yan Jiayu got into the car.

"Mr. Xiao Yan." The driver said, "Mr. Yan is already in the company."

"Well, drive to the company." Yan Jiayu said in a deep voice, while at the same time gently stroking the pearl on the head of the cane.

Yan Jiayu met her father in her office.

Father Yan stood at the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the scenery in the center of Nancheng City, and saw his son come in. He first calmly brought Yan Jiayu's appearance into his eyes, and then asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"ate."

"I haven't eaten yet. I just came by the car and saw a cafe that looks pretty good. Come and sit with me?" Father Yan said.

Cafe.

Father Yan took a sip of coffee, then turned to look out the window, "It's a little different from the last time I came here. Many new stores have opened." His eyes fell on his son, "Why aren't you in a wheelchair today?"

Yan Jiayu said lightly, "I don't want to sit anymore."

"Because of Mingzhu?" Father Yan didn't think Yan Jiayu would answer, so he said to himself, "I advised you not to use a wheelchair before, and your mother also persuaded you, but you didn't listen. I think only the Qin family can change your mind. the pearl."

Yan Jiayu did not deny or admit it. The two father and son didn't even know what to say for a while, and they were silent with each other.

After a while, Father Yan spoke again, "I'm here this time because I want you to think about going back, but now it seems that you won't agree?"

"I have no idea of ​​going back for the time being. If you need me to go back very much in the future, I will go back."

While Yan Jiayu was talking, a new customer entered the cafe.

"You really are a child. What's wrong with that summer nursery school just now? The teacher is so gentle, everyone is studying there, and there is a child who is a month younger than you. Everyone goes to school obediently without crying or making trouble."

Mother Sheng walked to the counter while holding Sheng Yingqi's hand. This morning, she rushed to send Sheng Yingqi to the summer nursery school. Sheng Yingqi started tossing at home. On the way, she said that she was getting motion sickness and was going to vomit, so she didn't even eat breakfast.

"Hello."

A voice made her turn her head.

Mother Sheng suddenly saw the man in front of her, her eyes only stayed for a second or two on the other's handsome and pretty face, and she remembered who the man was.

"Ah, it's you, you are that kind gentleman!" Mother Sheng knew that the status of someone who could eat at the same table with the young master of the Qin family would not be so low, she couldn't help being nervous, "What's the matter with you? ?"