Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

When her father was around, Yan Hui basically endured everything by herself and refused to tell Yan Hongli.

When he really turned into a lump of loess, Yan Hui realized that Yan Hongli occupied a very large place in her heart, and her company of more than ten years was not just for fun.

"dad."

Choked to the point of being speechless.

"Dad. I, I don't have a place to go." My mother's company was only in my short childhood, and now I almost can't think of my mother's gentle face.

And the memory of my father is still vivid, at least for a while.

"I'm homeless."

"mom."

"I miss you."

"Living alone in this world, how lonely?"

"Why are you and Dad arguing?"

"Actually, Dad likes you very much."

"He still didn't remarry after you died."

"I always see Dad looking at your photo alone in the room."

"Papa has already wrinkled up all the albums about you."

"Dad is very lucky to be alone."

"I find it difficult to manage so many things in the company."

"I can not do it."

"Dad, I also lost Yunyuezhai's."

"Even if, even if Ling Yue took him back, I feel ashamed of your intentions."

"Am I so useless?"

Speaking of Ling Yue, Yan Hui felt a pain in his heart.

Before she knew it, Ling Yue had entered her heart, and she did have him in her heart.

"Mom, look at Dad's vision of people is not good." Saying this in a coquettish tone, Yan Hui just wanted to smile bitterly.

"Look, in the first Ji Chuncheng, Dad thought he was a good man, but he didn't expect him to tear down the Yan family and take away the Yan family, which made me unable to return home."

"Look, the second Ling Yue, a down and out young lady like me, how could he take a fancy to me, we still have to break up, sooner or later."

Thinking of this, Yan Hui recalled the reason for her quarrel with Ling Yue.

"Mom, I broke your favorite vase."

"I remember it seems that Dad gave it to you."

It cannot be said that Yan Hui's mother, Ye An, did not like Yan Hongli, even if she knew about Yan Hongli's "derailment", she still stayed, even though she made some demands.

Ye An is in love with Yan Hongli.

Similarly, Yan Hongli also deeply loves Ye An.

It's just that in reality, they didn't show that much concern, and they were more hiding their thoughts.

Facing the tombstone of her parents and looking at their smiling faces in the photos, Yan Hui couldn't help but cry.

She didn't cry when they were buried, but now...

When Ling Yue rushed to the cemetery, he saw Yan Hui holding the tombstone and crying bitterly, and telling the tombstone about the situation here.

Crying was mixed with words, Ling Yue was disturbed by Yan Hui's low sobbing voice, and there were bursts of colic in his heart.

Slowly walking towards Yan Hui, Ling Yue squatted down behind Yan Hui, stretched out his hands and hugged Yan Hui tightly.

Hugging tightly like hugging the whole world, the empty part of my heart was finally filled.

"Fennel."

Yan Hui, who couldn't keep her eyes open from crying, was startled when she was hugged. When she smelled a familiar smell and heard a familiar voice, Yan Hui fell silent again.

Being hugged tightly, Yan Hui couldn't move.

After Yan Hui struggled for a while, Ling Yue took advantage of the situation and let go.

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, Yan Hui maintained his calm voice.

"What are you doing here?" Standing up, Yan Hui concealed the fact that she was crying.

She doesn't need other people's pity.

After Yan Hui stood up, Ling Yue grabbed Yan Hui's hand and quickly said, "Hui Hui, I was wrong, I shouldn't make trouble for no reason."

Regardless of whether it was his fault or not, it is right to admit that he was wrong.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, I shouldn't let you go, don't be angry, okay, come home with me..."

Listening to Ling Yue talking nonsense, Yan Hui felt better, but the sadness still persisted for a while.

Can the broken vase be put together again?
Of course not.

"Ling Yue." Yan Hui called out seriously, and Ling Yue stopped.

There is a bad premonition in my heart.

"The identity gap between us is too big, what do you like about me?"

Just like her parents, identity is always an insurmountable gap, even if you ignore him, he is still there.

A love that is not a match is always full of ups and downs. In these ups and downs, no matter how steadfast a love is, it will be smoothed out, leaving nothing behind.

"What's important about identity? If you can choose, as long as you can be with you, what does it matter if you leave these identities behind?" Thinking this way in his heart, Ling Yue also said so. He didn't think it was because he was naive, nor Think it's a fairy tale, and it's true.

He always felt that his identity was his drag, weighing heavily on him.Even without this level of identity, he will still succeed on his own, but sooner or later.He's just so confident in himself.

"Why is identity not important? Even if you don't care, will others not tell you?" It wasn't him who said it at the time, "You don't care, I do."

Her parents are a living example.

When mentioning her parents, Yan Hui couldn't help being depressed, and easily brought them into her parents.Even if her parents were in love, they tortured each other.

"Aren't my parents the best example?" Yan Hui pushed Ling Yue's hand away, and was about to turn around when Ling Yue hugged her.

"Yan Hui, we are not them, and their final outcome is not ours. Since we are in love, why bother?"

"I just ask you, do you like me?" Ling Yue whispered in Yan Hui's ear, and when he asked this sentence, his hands were still holding Yan Hui's shoulders, and his body moved away a little.

Looking directly into Yan Hui's eyes, not letting go of the slightest change in Yan Hui's expression.

Do you like Ling Yue? Yan Hui fell into confusion.

Of course she likes Ling Yue, but seriously, it seems that she still puts Ling Yue's identity in a high place towards Ling Yue.

"Is it useful if you like it?" Yan Hui lowered his eyes and asked lightly.

Ling Yue stared into Yan Hui's eyes and replied: "It's useful, at least you know I'm not wishful thinking."

Wishful thinking? How could Ling Yue think that he was wishful thinking?

"I thought you would be with Han Liang. After all, you are so familiar with him. If you are good, you can leave me and go see him alone. So don't you explain that in your heart, Han Liang is more important than me?"

Ling Yue's explanation of the part-time job made Yan Hui dumbfounded.

"Han Liang is just my friend." He explained again, "It can only be a friend. If I would really be with him, I would have been with him sooner..., um." We were together.