Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Yan's father glanced at Yan He subconsciously, quickly hugged him and walked out.

"Stop crying. If I don't cry if you cry, it will appear that I have no conscience."

"..."

Although he was joking like this, Yan He still saw his red eyes when he turned around.

He stood there in silence for a while, then turned around and started packing his things.

Let the two of them comfort each other first.

If she follows him now, she might even be unable to hold back.

The scene of three people hugging each other and crying should not be very nice.

......

By the time the two of them gathered their emotions and came back, she had already packed her luggage.

He turned around and looked at their red eyes.

He took out two gummies from his pocket and stuffed one into each hand.

When they looked over, they said something out of nowhere: "...purely natural, no additives."

"..."

Father Yan and Mother Yan looked at each other, and suddenly felt like laughing again.

Finally, I held back and ate the candy.

Seeing Yan He carrying Qin on his back, he was also ready to pick up all the luggage.

He hurried up to stop him.

"Let's."

"Daddy will get it for you, and you can memorize the piano."

"Yes, let your father take it. He was asked to carry our musicians' luggage."

Yan He paused and then let go of his hand.

When he followed the two of them out, he couldn't help but take out his cell phone and take a look.

The person who used to send me at least one piece of Chicken Soup for the Soul every day even if I didn’t chat with him, but now I haven’t heard from him.

Human habits are really terrible.

It used to happen every day, but today they don't send it to me anymore, and I'm still not used to it.

Still a little bit lost.

"Smelly......"

The world can no longer call him a stinky man, he is obviously a good man.

Clicking on the keyboard, I haven't finished typing the five words "I was discharged from the hospital today".

Yan's mother's voice came from the front.

"baby."

"coming."

After sending the message, he stuffed it into his pocket and followed.

But the moment he raised his head, his accelerated pace unconsciously slowed down.

The man was wearing light-colored sportswear and sitting on a chair in the corridor. He had obviously been waiting there for a while.

When he saw them, he got up and came over.

"Brother Zhiheng came here with us. The hospital doesn't let so many people in. We've been waiting for a long time."

Neither of them spoke yet.

Yan's mother had already explained for him first, and then dragged Yan's father, who was still standing there stupidly, away.

"You guys talk first, honey, we'll wait for you in the car."

"it is good."

"Don't be in a hurry, just take your time."

"..."

Compared with her previous attitude, the change was too fast, which made her a little uncomfortable.

After the two people's backs disappeared around the corner, Yan He looked up.

He met a pair of smiling phoenix eyes.

I don’t know how tall this person is, but he is so beautiful in every world.

I thought he was busy today.

Just as he was thinking about it, something appeared in his arms.

It was the flower he had just held in his hand.

"Congratulations to Yan Yan for being successfully discharged from the hospital. May you be happy and healthy in the future."

Yan He lowered his head, probably feeling better, and wanted to go up and smell it.

After meeting Zhou Zhiheng, she collected a lot of flowers, but this time she had such an impulse.

"Thank you."

He couldn't help but curled his lips: "It's not just about Cosmos today."

Yan He could tell what kind of rose it was. The outside was white and the inside was pink and purple. It looked pretty good when paired with cosmos.

"You can't always give cosmos flowers. It's more fresh if you give them in different patterns."

"..."

There was a smile in his tone, but it sounded like he wasn't answering her question seriously.

Yan He raised his eyes and glanced at him, holding Hua tighter in his arms: "Thank you."

When the two went out, Yan's father and Yan's mother were still standing outside the car and watching.

As soon as I saw them, I got into the car.

"..."

Yan He was a little funny: "Don't mind, they don't usually act like this."

I don’t know what happened today.

"Well, I don't mind."

"Yan Yan."

"Ok?"

The man paused and stopped where he was.

When she turned around strangely, she saw his serious expression: "It's good to be discharged from the hospital."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and touched her head, repeating what he just said again, this time in a much more pious tone than the last time.

"I hope that our Yan Yan will be safe and smooth in the rest of her life and everything will go as she wishes."

Yes, that is piety.

Seriously, it seems to be making a wish.

He was waiting downstairs specifically, as if just to say congratulations to her.

He sent flowers and left.

Yan He sat in the car, staring at the flowers, still thinking about what he looked like just now.

How can it be so good?

"Baby? Baby?"

"Ok?"

"Why are you dazed?"

"No."

Yan's mother followed her gaze and glanced at Hua, thinking of what happened before.

"baby."

"what?"

"Mom doesn't agree that you like brother Zhiheng."

Such a sentence came out of nowhere and attracted the attention of the other two people.

Dad Yan sat in the passenger seat and leaned forward unconsciously.

"Mom was worried that you would be hurt before. If you like Brother Zhiheng, mom won't say anything in the future."

After all, it was their parents who really hurt her.

On the contrary, Zhiheng is better at taking care of others than they are.

"Do you like Zhiheng?"

Before Yan He had time to answer, Yan's father in front of him had already leaned out half of his body from the passenger seat.

In two sentences, this key point is captured.

Yan He turned his head and happened to meet Lao Li's gaze in the rearview mirror.

"..."

"like."

I just like it, there is no need to deny it or add unnecessary trouble.

Yan He raised his eyes and looked directly at Yan's father, who had not yet recovered from his surprise: "Is that okay?"

"Yes, yes, but..."

"cough."

"can."

One of the two was on her left and the other was in front of her. They were signaling openly and openly.

Yan He nodded and did not continue to discuss this topic with them.

Seeing that she was not interested, the two looked at each other and secretly took their mobile phones.

Yan He felt their movements and could roughly guess what they were doing.

When people reach middle age, it is rare that they no longer quarrel and start to live in harmony, which is good.

Back home, her room has been cleaned.

Clean and tidy.

When there was no one else around, Yan He took out the greeting card from the bouquet.

I originally thought it was still some kind of blessing or chicken soup for the soul.

But I didn't expect that I guessed wrong.

There are no words.

There are cartoon princesses and knights painted on it, and there are cosmos flowers next to them.

The style of painting is cute and unexpected.

It’s hard to imagine that Zhou Zhiheng’s character would be prepared for this.