Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Yu Wei patted her arm. In fact, Yu Zeqiu's ability to wake up was beyond her expectation.

After practicing medicine for so many years, this was the most uncertain time she had ever had. She even thought that maybe he would sleep like this for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, Xiaoqiu survived with her own perseverance.

"I just knew it a little earlier than you did."

Yan Jiayi hugged her again, finally feeling down to earth.

The two of them arrived downstairs at Yan Jiayi's apartment. Yan Jiayi held his hand and told him the interesting things that happened at yesterday's graduation ceremony.

Yu Zeqiu listened to her quietly and occasionally responded.

When I walked to the door of the unit, I saw Zhao Muyuan standing downstairs.

Zhao Muyuan was a little surprised when he saw Yu Zeqiu. He reacted for a while before saying hello, "Brother Zeqiu, it's been... long time no see."

His eyes swept over the hands held by the two people, and Zhao Muyuan's eyes dimmed a little.

Yu Zeqiu looked at him politely, "Long time no see."

He lowered his head and said to Yan Jiayi, "I'll wait for you upstairs."

Yan Jiayi nodded.

When Yu Zeqiu left, Yan Jiayi looked at Zhao Muyuan apologetically, "Were you here already?"

"It's not very early." Zhao Muyuan walked up to her and smiled at her, "Jiayi, when you are by my side, you have never been as happy as you were when you were smiling just now."

"Zhao Muyuan, you are really good, but I am not good enough."

Zhao Muyuan smiled mockingly, "You just don't like me."

"I will draw that painting as soon as possible, of course if you don't want it..."

"I want it." Zhao Muyuan interrupted her, "Jiayi, no matter how long it takes, I am willing to wait."

Yan Jiayi looked at his pale face and felt even more guilty, "I'm sorry."

"You have done nothing wrong to me." Zhao Muyuan said seriously, "Jiayi, liking you is a very beautiful thing for me. I have never regretted it. I sincerely hope that you can be happy."

"I will."

Yu Zeqiu walked into the apartment and placed the things on the sofa and coffee table.

As soon as Yan Jiayi walked in, she saw him packing his things. She walked over and hugged him from behind, "Aunt Wang asked for leave, so the house is a little messy."

Yu Zeqiu smiled and patted her hand, "You brought me here in a hurry. What do you want to do?"

Yan Jiayi took his hand and led him to the studio.

Yu Zeqiu saw the unfinished painting at a glance. Yan Jiayi looked up at him and said, "You promised that when you come out of the operating room, you will help me finish this painting. I have been waiting for a long time." ”

Yu Zeqiu rubbed the top of her hair.

He walked to the chair and posed as he remembered it.

Yan Jiayi sat in front of the drawing board, drew a few strokes, frowned, she walked to Yu Zeqiu and helped him unbutton his shirt, "This feels right."

Yu Zeqiu looked at her with a smile, and Yan Jiayi deliberately kept a straight face, "Why are you laughing?"

Yu Zeqiu said nothing, but his dark eyes were full of smiles.

She hugged his neck, sat on his lap, and kissed his lips. Yu Zeqiu held her waist, enjoying her intimacy.

"No more painting?"

"Why are you so anxious? You are all mine anyway." Yan Jiayi smiled with crooked eyebrows, "I can draw as many as I want from now on."

As she spoke, she whispered in his ear.

Seeing that the tips of his ears turned red, Yan Jiayi smiled and kissed him again. She wanted to leave, but he grabbed the back of his neck and their eyes became entangled.

Seeing the dancing fire in his black eyes, Yan Jiayi's heart beat rapidly.

Her lips were captured by him. It was not as gentle as before, but his kiss was a bit forceful. Yan Jiayi was trapped in his arms, unable to escape, and she didn't want to escape.

……

That afternoon, Yu Zeqiu followed Yu Wei to the old house to visit Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan's hair had all turned white, but she was still energetic. When she saw Yu Zeqiu, she smiled and held his hand, "I just said that Xiaoqiu will be safe and sound."

Yu Zeqiu sat next to her and said with a smile: "Grandma, please give me your kind words."

Mrs. Yan looked at him with a smile, "Now that the illness has recovered, should I consider marrying a wife? I'm almost twenty-six this year, right? Grandma, I still want to have a great-grandson."

Hearing this, Yu Zeqiu's eyes dimmed a bit.

Although he has undergone a heart transplant and already has a healthy heart, his genes have not changed. If he marries Nuan Nuan and has children in the future, there is a high probability that the children will inherit it.

He couldn't take the risk.

After knowing that Yu Zeqiu had woken up, Meng Zhiyao and Gu Tingsen went to the Yan family as guests. When they saw Yu Zeqiu alive in front of them, Meng Zhiyao started to cry.

Gu Tingsen handed her a tissue and said, "Xiao Qiu woke up. I'm happy. What's there to cry about?"

"I'm happy." Meng Zhiyao wiped the tears on her cheeks.

Gu Tingsen put his arms around her shoulders and said, "I want to cry when I'm happy, and I cry when I'm unhappy. Why do I turn into a little crybaby when I get older?"

"What a little crybaby? I'm an old crybaby." Meng Zhiyao complained, "Besides, I'm menopausal."

Everyone seems to be upset lately, especially when she sees that Gu Weimeng has to change into beautiful clothes and go out every day after get off work, which makes her even more upset.

It doesn't matter if you fall in love, but you have to meet people first, right?

Ask her, she doesn't.

What if you fall in love with a poor boy with ulterior motives?

Yan Jiashu happened to go home to get something, saw the two people sitting on the sofa, and greeted them obediently.

Meng Zhiyao greeted Yanjiashu with a smile, "Chenchen, are there no classes today?"

Yan Jiashu walked to the sofa and said politely: "There are classes only in the afternoon."

Meng Zhiyao liked Yan Jiashu more and more. Although the child looked exactly like Yan Wenzhou when he was young, his personality was completely different.

He perfectly inherited his father's strengths and none of his weaknesses.

"I heard that you and Cherry studied the same major. If you don't understand anything, just ask her."

Yanjiashu smiled and said, "Well, I'm just afraid that Sister Yingying will find me annoying."

"No." Meng Zhiyao said with a smile, "Our cherries are very patient."

Thinking of something, Meng Zhiyao asked hesitantly: "Chenchen, have you heard any rumors in school? Are they related to your sister Yingtao?"

Gu Weimeng had excellent academic performance and was a popular figure in the school during her college years. There were many fans of her in the school.

Gu Tingsen's face darkened, "Tingtao is not an ignorant child. She has her own sense of responsibility."

Yan Jiashu smiled and said, "Sister Cherry is very good and is a role model for many junior students. As for the rumors, I have never heard anything except that she is awesome."

"That's good." Meng Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Wei brought them tea and said with a smile: "We have graduated from Cherry University, so it's okay to fall in love."

"I just don't understand, why are you so secretive about dating?" Meng Zhiyao asked puzzledly, "Is it possible that the other party is shady?"