The rain still didn't stop, and even got heavier.

Ye Tianyuan sat in front of the window, quietly watching the heavy raindrops beating hard on the glass, and the sound of 'ding-dong-dang' was endless.

But he was extremely silent, and there were heavy black circles under his eyes.

"husband."

Qiao Yayun brought a glass of milk and patted his shoulder, her expression even more gentle under the light, "You haven't had a good sleep these days. Drink the milk and rest. If you continue like this, you will fall down."

She knew what her husband was upset about.

But there are too many things in the world that will disappear immediately if you bother with them.

"Ugh……"

Ye Tianyuan let out a lengthy sigh and returned his hand to hold his wife's hand, but his tone seemed a little confused, "Wife, I don't know what to do."

What Xiao Xun said last time is always lingering in his heart. He understands it and thinks it is very right——

[You back then were almost exactly the same as Xiaozhou now, and will you in the future be in the same situation as your grandfather now? 】

I will...

He is just like his own son who refuses to forgive his father.

One day, he will basically usher in a lonely old age like his father.

But precisely because he understood this and how much resentment and inability to let go Xiaozhou felt in his heart, he became even more unable to make a decision.

"How about tossing a coin?"

Qiao Yayun gently sat down in front of him and spread her palms. A dice lay quietly in her palms. "Heads means go, tails means don't go. Let God make the decision for you."

It was obviously prepared long ago.

Ye Tianyuan couldn't help but laugh, and gently picked up the coin, "Okay, just listen to my wife."

No matter what the result is, he will follow it.

The dice were thrown high.

Then, the moment it fell, Ye Tianyuan accurately caught it in his palm.

Qiao Yayun smiled and said, "Let's go."

"Well, open."

Ye Tianyuan nodded and slowly opened his palms——

front.

"It seems that God's will is this."

Qiao Yayun picked up the coin and tapped his palm, with a somewhat sad look on her face, "Maybe if we hadn't made this decision, our old age might not be as good as dad's now, right? Or maybe, if we take the initiative to resolve this matter first, Xiaozhou and him... "

After all, their father-in-law had always cared for their sons during their absence.

"Maybe……"

Although the result has been obtained, Ye Tianyuan's heart is still heavy.

Over the years, he has actually told himself more than once that his father was also a victim in that incident, and he did not betray the family subjectively.

However, no matter what, he could not get around the turning point of his mother's death because of his father...

"Life is short, and there is no time to be young, husband."

Qiao Yayun said softly, "We have completely missed our sons' green years, so we are trying hard to make up for them now. Dad may think so too. Xiao Xun is right. The regrets you and I have are not his, no matter what happens No matter what we do, at least if we do it, we will have a clear conscience, and I don’t want you to suddenly want to do something after a long, long time, but never have the chance again.”

Ye Tianyuan stared at his wife for a long time, sighed and hugged her into his arms.

"Thank you, wife. Without you, I don't know how I would have gotten through this life..."

"We are husband and wife, we are one and the same."

Qiao Yayun patted his back with such a gentle tone, "We are considerate of each other, right?"

Ye Tianyuan could not agree more, "Yes, of course!"

"Then what else can I say to thank you?"

Qiao Yayun smiled, but it was a little bitter, and her eyes showed heavy worry.

It was as if he was about to be overwhelmed by something.

*

The night is deep.

The rain still showed no sign of letting up, and there was even thunder.

But the lights in dormitory 606 haven’t been turned off yet.

Because of what happened during the day, everyone knew that Liang Zhixia knew Taekwondo. Many of her classmates and seniors who were fans of her came to ask for her autograph, including some male fans who asked their female classmates to bring one.

As a result, a long queue stretched from the entrance of dormitory 606 to the stairs on the third floor.

This shows how angry Liang Zhixia is.

"Sister Ye Ning, you are so awesome!"

Senior Wu Yingying came to help the boys in the class to get autographs, and there were more than a dozen autographs, but she seemed to have a soft spot for Ye Ning, her eyes were full of admiration, "You can actually knock down the instructor in a few times, just like me Those powerful heroines in the novels I read!”

"It's not that exaggerated."

Ye Ning just smiled, but there was a hint of unnoticeable worry in her eyes, and she glanced at the time from time to time.

"This is already an exaggeration, okay?"

Another senior who was about to finish her autograph came over, with some admiration in her eyes but sighed, "I actually learned Taekwondo when I was a child, but because I was afraid of the pain, I didn't stick with it, so I learned piano instead. Now that I think about it, I really I'm so sorry, I could have been as cool as you."

Especially when seeing examples like Ye Ning and Liang Zhixia.

"It's not too late to learn. You can defend yourself and keep fit."

Ye Ning smiled and comforted, "Practicing piano since childhood requires a strong will. Now, senior sister, you must have a super firm belief, and you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Yes! Why don't I continue!"

The words woke up the dreamer, and the senior sister suddenly looked surprised, "Thank you Ye Ning! I'm going to register for class now! Bye!"

Then he ran away like the wind.

When Wu Yingying saw this, she said, "Sui Fang is like this, fiery, but very enthusiastic."

Just as Ye Ning was about to say something, his brows suddenly frowned, his pupils quickly widened, and a burst of splitting pain suddenly exploded in his mind, like thunder outside!

She stood up immediately, and the veins on her forehead seemed to be beating.

Wu Yingying looked at her with some confusion, "Senior Ye Ning, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Ye Ning suddenly covered her belly with one hand, and did not hide the pain in her expression. Then she quickly opened the wardrobe and opened the silver-white suitcase with one hand, took out a slightly cold needle and held it in her hand.

When Wu Yingying saw this, she suddenly realized, "Go, go! You suddenly feel so painful that you need to drink more brown sugar water. I have some in my dormitory, bring it to you!"

After saying that, he ran away quickly, as furious as the senior sister just now.

Ye Ning was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry, but the look on her face as she twitched the corner of her mouth was not very good-looking.

At this moment, people who want autographs are still coming in one by one.

Ye Ning couldn't help but have a wry smile in her eyes. She walked into the bathroom in three steps and two steps at a time. The moment she locked the door, she couldn't help but stumbled. Fortunately, she used her hand to prop herself up in time to avoid hitting her head.

However, he accidentally knocked the shelf down.

Several bottles of shower gel all rolled on the floor, making a series of "clattering" sounds.

Liang Zhixia, who was writing her artistic signature outside, couldn't help but look back at the bathroom door, with confusion and complexity mixed in her expression.

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