The down-and-out sentinels are raised, and the strong couple is on the list

Yu Yan, who hung up the communication, was not as relaxed as he had just shown.

Yu Xiuyan is a very attentive person and takes good care of his sister.

Normally, he would have been keenly aware that the environment he was in was not at home.

But today he didn't notice it at all.

Then I thought about him holding his head all the time, feeling depressed, and still working overtime so late at night.

Yu Yan was sure that there was something wrong with her family's company.

The Yu family's Rumeng Clothing can be considered an old brand for decades. It is not large in scale, but has a good reputation.

Our business philosophy has always been to be kind to others and there are no enemies in the mall.

Since Yu Xiuyan took over, the company's market value has tripled, and the momentum is good, but it is not to the extent that it is blocking the way of others.

Yu Yan couldn't figure out who was putting pressure on Rumeng.

The only people she didn't get along with were the Xingyu family in the capital, but she didn't think they would do this.

After all, the Yu family may not have any love for her, and may even be a bit selfish.

However, we have fulfilled our basic obligations, and if we treat them indifferently, we will never do it by adding insult to injury.

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"what happened?"

Yan Wenqi came out of the bathroom and saw Yu Yan sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a frown on her face.

He looked troubled.

He just heard her talking to someone on the phone and guessed it was the eldest brother of the Yu family.

But she didn't know what they said to make her so worried.

"Yan Wenqi, tell me, are there really parents in this world who don't love their children?"

Yanwen Qi rarely gave the answer immediately.

After a while, he whispered, "I don't know, maybe."

Yu Yan thought that he was sent directly to E12 after coming off the battlefield.

It seems that his family doesn't care about him very much.

I regretted the question I just asked.

She found that she still didn't know enough about Yan Wenqi.

The tension of sharing the same bed faded away. She climbed onto the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt, and pestered Yan Wenqi to tell her about him.

Yan Wenqi was originally a little nervous.

Afraid of losing your temper.

But looking at her clear eyes, my heart calmed down.

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead gently.

Then he let her rest on his shoulder and recalled his family.

His father was a sentinel, but his mother was an ordinary person.

Sentinels and guides are natural symbioses, perfect partners, but not all sentries can find their own guides.

Yan Wenqi's father was like this.

In his memory, the image of his mother was very vague.

The stories he knew were all from what he heard from others.

They all said that the initial union between his parents was filled with love and they felt that love could conquer everything.

So my mother ran away from the family and married her father alone.

Later times proved that love can indeed conquer everything, but love itself is so difficult.

Yan Wenqi was born soon after their marriage.

But the crystallization of love did not bring the two people closer, but instead made their conflicts deepen day by day.

The mother, who already had a crisis of trust in her father, became even more hysterical because of postpartum depression.

Like a flower, she was drained of the last nutrients by Yan Wenqi and soon withered.

She had no hope for the future or life, and even advanced medical technology could not save her.

He passed away within a few years.

Later, when I was in Yanwenqi Elementary School, my father, who had been single for several years, remarried.

The other party is a single mother with a daughter. She is the same age as her father. She is her mother's senior and a member of the Li family, a large family in the capital.

Or a guide.

They reunited as a happy family of three.

The little Yan Wenqi has become the superfluous person in the family.

There is no harsh treatment, but there is no care either, just indifference day after day.

He no longer remembers what home feels like.

In the silent night, the boy who always looked at her with a loving smile during the day told his story calmly.

But behind his steady voice, Yu Yan could hear the endless loneliness.

She felt as if her heart was being grasped.

"Yan Wen Qi."

"Ok?"

"I'm like, I'm done."

Yu Yan's voice had a hint of crying, and Yan Wenqi was so frightened that he didn't care about anything else and sat up straight to look at her.

"What's wrong? Stop crying, baby, what's wrong, tell me."

"I...I feel sorry for you."

Yan Wenqi's hand held her face, and his thumb unconsciously rubbed her smooth skin.

Yu Yan grabbed his wrist.

He said aggrievedly, "They all say that if you don't feel sorry for a man, he will become unhappy. I feel sorry for you so much. I am going to be finished."

Yan Wenqi, who was originally worried, suddenly laughed.

He held the person in his arms and smiled wildly and heartily.

Yu Yan could feel the vibration in his chest.

It seemed like a long time before she was let go, her chin lifted up, and she looked into the familiar sea of ​​stars again.

"Yu Yan, you love me, and I will try my best to make you happy."

How could I make you unhappy? Because I met you, I have a family.

Yan Wenqi felt that his heart was filled to the brim.

The places that had been hollowed out time and time again were now filled with the name of the little girl in front of me.

Like the ship of Theseus, she repairs her broken places bit by bit.

Now his life can no longer be separated from her.

Her happiness is his happiness, so how could he be willing to make her unhappy?

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The next day, the early morning starlight spilled into the room and fell slantingly on the soft big bed.

Yu Yan stumbled into Yan Wenqi's arms again.

Yan Wenqi, who had already woken up, took his own pillow, stuffed it into her arms little by little, and took it out.

He really overestimated his own strength.

When the two of them talked at night last night, he still felt confident that he could just sleep quietly with her in his arms.

Now...

He got up and quickly walked into the bathroom while Yu Yan was still awake.

The cool water washed over me.

The excitement of the morning calmed down little by little.

Where did he get his confidence?

How could he resist his little girl?

After coming out of the bathroom, Yan Wenqi turned on the fresh air in the room.

He breathed a sigh of relief as the lingering faint fragrance in the room was cleared away.

When she came back after going out to buy breakfast, the little girl was sitting on the big bed, nodding her head.

Her long hair was messy and draped over her body.

"woke up?"

Through the messy hair, Yu Yan saw the boy who had just been calling for a long time but had not seen anyone, and nodded.

He said dullly, "I'm awake, but you're not here."

Yan Wenqi put down his breakfast, took him out of the quilt, and carried him into the bathroom.

"I went to buy breakfast. I bought a signature breakfast from a very popular store. Go and wash up. After eating, I will take you to Sole Technology."

Yu Yan took the toothbrush, squinted his eyes and used muscle memory to complete the washing action.

She was awake, but not quite.