Love is deep and lifeless: Uncle, please surrender

Yan Yu wanted to go home, but the car drove to Li Bochen's community, lay on the steering wheel and sighed, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Go upstairs with ease and press the password to open the door.Even her walk echoed in the big empty house.

She turned on all the lights in the house, and the room was lit up instantly. She walked upstairs to Li Bochen's study according to her memory, but she turned on the doorknob but didn't open it. A touch screen popped up, requiring fingerprints to unlock it.

Li Bochen suddenly looked like a treasure, and there were so many secrets in her body that she wanted to unravel crazily.

"Doing the wrong thing~" was a call from Yan Enhe.

"Sister, are you still going home for dinner?" Yan Enhe was already too hungry, but he still wanted to wait for his sister to come home and have dinner together.

"Enhe, I'm still a little busy in the studio, so I won't be going home tonight, so tell Dad." Yan Yu wanted to stay at Li Bochen's house tonight, so he could only make up an excuse to prevaricate him.

"Hmph, Dad isn't home either, so tell him yourself! I'll eat by myself if I don't come back." Yan Enhe hung up the phone in disappointment after hearing Yan Yu's words.

"Enhe..." Yan Yu wanted to say something but was hung up.

He brushed the loose hair on his forehead, went to the bathroom to wash his face, let Li Bochen's messy things go to hell, let's talk about this ancestor first.

After driving back home, there was no one in the living room, only the wall lamp was left with a faint warm light, and there was only an overturned takeaway box left on the dining table, it seemed that Yan Enhe had already vented his anger.

Go upstairs lightly and open a crack in the door of Yan Enhe's room. He has already gone to bed, covered with a quilt and facing away from the door.

He opened the door and sat beside his bed, patting his back lightly. Yan Enhe was wearing the same pajamas she bought for him before.

Sensing someone beside his bed, Yan Enhe opened his eyes and sat up.

"Liar, didn't you say you won't come back?" Yan Enhe pushed away Yan Yu's hand and sat on the other side of the bed.

"Isn't this a surprise for you!" Yan Yu hurried to please.

"Huh!" Yan Enhe obviously didn't believe her words, and still turned his head away from her.

"Where's Dad? Haven't you come back yet?" Yan Yu changed the subject.

"Let's socialize again!" Yan Enhe's tone revealed a sense of helplessness.

"Okay, go to sleep, ancestor, it's getting late, and you have to go to class tomorrow." Yan Yu pulled him over and covered him with the quilt, "It's our fault, I will tell Dad, we will try to go home in the future I will accompany you to dinner."

Coaxing him softly, Yan Enhe didn't reply to Yan Yu, the chubby hand quietly stretched out from under the quilt and grabbed her little finger.Yan Yu felt his movements and smiled, watched him fall into a deep sleep before pulling out his fingers, closing the door and going out.

This younger brother, like her, looks heartless and carefree. In fact, he is more sensitive than anyone else in his heart, and he longs for the company of his family.They just used carefree to cover up their fragility, and they didn't want to make Dad feel sad.

Brother, do you miss your mother sometimes?Yan Yu thought about this question and sat down on the stairs.

Yan's father opened the door and came back. A middle-aged man who was too drunk to drink came in. He saw his daughter sitting on the stairs, casually threw the coat between his arms on the sofa, and sat down beside his daughter, "Xiao Yu, what's the matter?" Why are you sitting here at night?" Father Yan reeked of alcohol as soon as he opened his mouth.

"It's okay, Dad, I'll make you a glass of honey water to sober up." Yan Yu got up and went to the kitchen.

Walking over with honey water, his father had already fallen asleep leaning against the railing of the stairs, struggling to help his father back to the room, "Xiao Yu, don't help me, I'm not drunk." Waving, both of them almost fell down the stairs.

Yan's father went back to the room tremblingly, Yan Yu followed behind and fed him honey water and covered him with a quilt before going to his room.

In order to take into account the feelings of himself and his younger brother, his father did not remarry in the eight or nine years since he divorced his mother.Hey, he has tried his best to give their siblings the best material conditions and fatherly love these years, but he also needs a wife to take care of him.

Thinking of this, Yan Yu couldn't help feeling more resentful towards his mother.

The air pressure was too low this day, she just wanted to take a good bath and sleep under the quilt.