Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital

When Tang Junyao returned to the room, she wasn't pretending to sleep, but she was really sleeping. When Ji Hancheng came back, she was already asleep, which made him wonder if his guess was wrong.

But according to Yaoyao's deep feelings for Mr. Tang, it shouldn't be the current reaction. Since childhood, the two have been dependent on each other for life.

It can be seen that she loves her grandfather deeply.

After getting divorced, she can actually buy a house, but she didn't. Ji Hancheng asked this question, and Yaoyao said: Because renting a house is different from buying a house. The rented house belongs to someone else, so you can accept that no one lights up for you. Buying a house is different, it's your new home, every time you go home it's dark, it doesn't feel like a home.

Thinking back on what she said, I feel very sad, and I can see how unacceptable she is to Mr. Tang's departure.

Standing by the bed and frowning slightly, he finally lay down in the bed and slept with her in his arms as usual.

This night was very quiet, and she didn't dream, maybe it was the effect of the sense of security emanating from him.

The next morning, the sky was clear, and Su Xue sent a message early in the morning, proposing to go on a spring outing. ?

Tang Junyao entered a few messages in the chat interface, panicked, and said that she had to be busy today and couldn't go together. She didn't disclose what happened in the past few days, and she didn't want Su Xue to be burdened and worried.

If Su Xue found out, she would definitely not go out with Lu Jinnan today, and she would 100% rush over.

After replying to the message, seeing that Ji Hancheng was still sleeping, he wondered in his heart if he wasn't going to the company today?

I moved a small stool, sat on the carpet, sat on the ground, took paper and pen, and started planning for today and tomorrow.

Header reads: Farewell schedule to the past.

I climbed mountains because I often climbed hills with my grandfather when I was a child. At that time, my grandfather was not very old and did not have pancreatic cancer. He always accompanied her to find the beauty of nature, release unhappy emotions, and shouted at the mountains. catharsis.

Rock climbing, this is a sport she likes in college. For her, she will climb rocks every time she encounters difficulties, and she will have a different mood every time she succeeds.

One project after another was settled, including boxing, cycling, dancing, piano performance...  

These were all taught to her by her grandfather, and even riding a bicycle was taught to her by a professional.

Ji Hancheng woke up early, sat on the bed and watched the woman on the ground busy writing, very curious, thought she would be unhappy when she woke up in the morning, but it turned out not, quietly got out of bed, stood behind her, and took a look Something on paper, "going today?"

Without turning around, she replied, "Well, you go to work, I will go by myself, don't worry."

Ji Hancheng lied, "Father won't let me go to the company, but let me prepare things before the wedding, so I can only stay at home, why don't you take me to experience your schedule together."

She turned her head to see the flaws on his face, but he was expressionless and serious. She knew that there was worry, even if she didn't show it, "Yes, time is tight."

Get emotionally adjusted before Monday.

The two hurriedly changed their clothes, and after getting dressed, Ji Hancheng asked, "Riding a bike or driving?"

Tang Junyao thought for a while, but no sadness was seen on her face, "Bike, you drive."

Ji Hancheng knew that she didn't want to touch this car now, because it was given by Mr. Tang, "Okay."

When they came to the parking lot, Ji Hancheng raised his slender legs and stepped up to start the engine. Tang Junyao, who was standing beside him, lost his mind and stared at the car for a moment. A smile, "I'm fine."

After sitting on it, she hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and the car was galloping on the roads of the imperial capital. Memories reappeared in front of her eyes. With the speed of the car, her tears drifted away and buried in a certain corner. She raised a hand to wipe it away. continue to hold.

Ji Hancheng in front of him naturally felt her change, and forbeared, but didn't expose it.

The car stopped at the foot of a mountain, and he got out of the car, took a hat and put it on her head, "It's a bit too big to put on the sun."

"Ah."

Walking side by side, one by one, no one spoke, just climbing the mountain quietly, as if I really came to climb the mountain. Every step I walked was a farewell to the past. I stepped over the memories and walked towards the future. The way forward, as long as you don't look back.

When she reached the top of the mountain, Ji Hancheng still watched silently, without disturbing, standing in one place, she yelled to the mountain, it was the method her grandfather taught her.

After shouting, he turned his eyes and smiled at Ji Hancheng, with tears in his eyes, "This is the way my grandfather taught me to vent. When I was young, whenever I was unhappy, or I failed in the exam, my grandfather would take me to climb the mountain to vent. After venting, continue Work hard, grandpa often said that climbing a mountain is like walking through life, you can’t jump on steep cliffs, you need to be careful step by step, you can’t make big mistakes, once you make a mistake, it will not be changed, and you may be smashed to pieces.”

"At that time, I didn't understand what grandpa meant. I was too young. Now I seem to understand what grandpa is connoting. He is telling me that he made a mistake and can't change it."

Ji Hancheng listened to her quietly, approached her and put his arms around her shoulders to look at the scenery of half of the imperial capital together, and lightly opened his thin lips, "No matter what, you still have me, I will always be there, as long as you need."

She stretched out one hand to wrap his arms around his waist, and leaned her head on his shoulder. The quiet company has always been the most healing and respectful, and she didn't talk about her thoughts , to tell you how it should be.

Everyone has their own thoughts and their own unique way of dealing with emotions.

After climbing the mountain, the two went to the rock climbing gym to climb. The two began to compare their speeds. Ji Hancheng deliberately slowed down to wait for her during the climbing process.

Doing the same thing on the list, when it came to the last two items of piano and boxing, in order not to shake their hands when playing the piano, they chose to play the piano first, and the venue was Tees, and the club was occasionally contracted to play the piano to confess their love.

Half of the list was completed by the end of the day, so that Tang Junyao would not be exhausted, Ji Hancheng proposed to continue tomorrow, and she did not object. She slept very quietly that night, and Ji Hancheng was also very peaceful, just quietly accompanied and hugged.

On Sunday, because Ji Hancheng secretly lighted the incense for sleeping at night, Tang Junyao didn't get up in the morning and slept until 10 o'clock. After waking up and having lunch, it was 11:[-] o'clock.

Spent the morning in bed.

In the afternoon, Tice only had a few civilian staff, Han Yue was surprisingly in the office, and Ji Hancheng led Tang Junyao into the office.

Han Yue lay on the sofa and was about to take a nap, very leisurely. Seeing that Tang Junyao was in a much better mood, Ji Hancheng teased Han Yue, "Did you contact my sister-in-law?"

Han Yue lay lazily on the sofa, with his legs crossed, like an idle prince.

"It's so free today, what's the matter?" He glanced at Tang Junyao behind him.

"Lend the piano in your clubhouse." Ji Hancheng said.

"The road dementia of our ancestors should not be contagious. The piano is on the first floor. I didn't lock it, so there's no need to pretend to be polite." Han Yue yelled at Ji Hancheng in front of Tang Junyao.

Ji Hancheng: "The main reason is to see if you are suffering from lovesickness. If you are depressed, I can give you a medicine."

"I thank your whole family." Han Yue said.

Ji Hancheng took Tang Junyao to the first floor. She sat down slowly. She hadn't played it for many years. She wanted to flip through the score, but saw a possible score on the piano. For a moment, she felt that this score seemed quite suitable, especially suitable for the current Scenes.

I clenched my fist, and finally let it go, pressing every note, and a good song may sound in Tees, and every note is wafting in Tees.

Her piano playing is not the best, but it's not bad. It's much better than many professional learners, and she can control every rhythm very well. Ji Hancheng stood on the side and stared straight at Tang Junyao on the stage. This is the first time to see Yaoyao playing the piano, it is very beautiful and charming, but with a sad face, he saw it.

Slightly distressed.

An obstructive voice sounded in my ear, "Does your wife know?"

Ji Hancheng responded lightly, "Yes."

Han Yue put one hand in his pocket and smoked with the other, and glanced at Tang Junyao on the stage, "The condition is not bad, it's not as serious as you thought at the beginning, it seems that you misunderstood your own wife a lot."

"You can shut up if you can't speak," Ji Hancheng rolled his eyes at him, really only Xixi can cure this broken mouth.

"I'm just reminding you to spend more time getting to know your wife." Han Yue replied after taking a puff of cigarette.

"Thank you, you sweep the snow in front of your door before you talk nonsense, and go pick out the best man's suit next Sunday."

Han Yue paused with the hand holding the cigarette, and smiled contemptuously, "Where is the bridesmaid?"

Ji Hancheng never looked at Han Yue, and said impatiently, "What do you mean, your brain was kicked by a donkey."

Han Yue wasn't angry either, but the smile on his lips grew bigger, "Okay, do you need to take it and try it?"

"No, my wife said that Xixi is hurrying up to study recently, and the designer will go over there to take measurements, so your plan may not come true." Ji Hancheng felt much happier, and Tang Junyao's complexion on the stage also improved a lot.

A piece of music is letting go, saying goodbye to the future, recalling the past, and burying it.

Han Yue disdainfully said, "I don't have time on Sunday, let the designer come to measure the size, I'm very busy."

"Well, you don't have to participate. I will help Xixi find another best man to match. I think Yan Zhun is good."

Han Yue snapped, "You try?"

Han Yue thought of the helmet that Lan Yunxi touched before leaving for a second, stared at Ji Hancheng and said meaningfully: "Your wife probably doesn't know that you buried Su Yu's helmet here."

Isn't it just for burial? Han Yue doesn't know how to wear it, and no one touches it in his life.

Hearing this, Ji Hancheng didn't feel embarrassed, he curled his lips, and looked at the woman on the stage with his hands in his pockets intoxicated in the song, "Ninja Shensu's things are suitable for this."

Hearing the nickname, Han Yue frowned, "It's pretty good to find words, and find one for myself when I have time."

Ji Hancheng quickly answered, "Brother-in-law."

Han Yue smiled and did not answer, but in his mind was Lan Yunxi's contagious smile, followed by an unconscious smile.