Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

Jiang Yanjing sighed, turned around and hugged her, resting his chin on her forehead.

"You are different from others. There are not so many taboos between us."

Qiao Yuan's eyelashes trembled, and her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, filled with dense pain.

She suppressed the emotion and asked, "Then can you tell me why you don't want to celebrate your birthday?"

The air was silent for a while.

The man's faint voice fell from the top of his head.

"Yang Qing should have told you that my birthday is the anniversary of my mother's death."

Qiao Yu'an snorted softly, "Are you sad when you think of this?"

"It was true in the first few years, but later on, I gradually got used to it. The important people are no longer here. It's not interesting to live like this. On the contrary, I will be unhappy thinking of those things in the past."

Jiang Yanjing's expression was complicated, and then he lowered his head and smiled at her, "Besides, don't you always say that I am an old man? Isn't it normal for old men to celebrate their birthdays? You shouldn't follow them around. "

"Don't come here, this old man still has his eightieth birthday."

After Qiao Yu'an finished speaking, she hesitated for a few seconds and then asked, "Aunt...why did she commit suicide?"

His thoughts were suddenly drawn back to that gloomy time. Jiang Yanjing's black eyes were in a daze for a few seconds. He moved his dry lips, closed his eyes and summed it up in one sentence, "She has brain cancer. The medical expenses are very expensive. I don't want to be a burden." I just left on my own.”

Qiao Yu'an was surprised when he paused.

It seems that Jiang Yanjing did not expect that being unable to pay for medical expenses would happen to her.

Jiang Yanjing saw her thoughts, "I didn't expect that I would still have this time."

What about Mr. Jiang?

Even if he is an illegitimate son of the Jiang family, does Mr. Jiang not care?

Countless questions emerged from Qiao Yuan's heart one after another.

But before she could ask, Jiang Yanjing's voice continued to sound.

"At that time, I was very poor. I couldn't even scrape together a hundred yuan. I couldn't bear to eat a bowl of noodles that cost five yuan. It was Yang Qing who invited me. I did all the hard work on the market. I wish I could make money 24 hours a day if I had the ability to clone myself. It was also at that time that I met A Kun and Lao San."

Yang Qing was his childhood friend.

His tone was understated, but Qiao Yu'an felt distressed for no reason, "So you have a good relationship with them now?"

"Not entirely," Jiang Yanjing paused, "They are also capable and can take on the responsibility."

Friendship alone is not enough to stay by his side.

Qiao Yu'an asked again, "How old were you at that time?"

"Forgot, it's about sixteen or seventeen."

Sixteen seven.

When she was sixteen or seventeen, she was carefree and just thinking about crazy things every day.

But Jiang Yanjing has already experienced so much...

"Then what kind of person is Auntie...?"

Maybe after talking about this, Qiao Yu'an wanted to ask more. Jiang Yanjing rarely mentioned this to her on weekdays.

"A gentle, yet powerful person."

Jiang Yanjing recalled, "She is from the south. She is very beautiful and has a good personality. She never blushes with others. Many people like her..."

At this point, he suddenly laughed, with a naughty smile between his eyebrows, "The Uncle Yang I took you to meet last time is my mother's fellow villager. He has always liked my mother very much. It's a pity that , my mother just refused to give him a chance."

Qiao Yu'an looked at him like this, and a certain thread in her heart was touched, and she curved the corners of her lips.

"If my aunt gave it to me, wouldn't you and Yang Qing be brothers now?"

Jiang Yanjing couldn't imagine that scene, shook her head and laughed, "Then I'm afraid I won't be able to be clean every day, he is too noisy."

Even with A Kun's good temper, sometimes he can't stand that person!

After finishing speaking, he looked down at her and suddenly spoke.

"At that time, I lived alone in Tongzilou. In order to save money, I made noodles with clear soup every day. When I was a teenager, I had a bad temper and was very irritable. I always had conflicts with people, and I often got injured in fights."

Qiao Yuan's eyes widened in surprise, "Then you are really completely different from before."

In my impression, when Jiang Yanjing was the most angry, he only spanked her.

I really can’t believe that he used to fight with others?

Disappointment flashed in Jiang Yanjing's eyes, and he pinched her cheek with a hint of punishment, "You are so heartless."

She really didn't remember it at all.

This little fool.

Qiao Yu'an felt pain and glared at him dissatisfied. They were having a good conversation. Why did this person complain about her?

"It's getting late, go to sleep."

Jiang Yanjing stretched out his long arm and turned off the small lamp beside the bed, and the room fell into darkness.

Qiao Yu'an didn't feel sleepy at all. Instead, her mind was filled with what he just said. Her heart seemed to be wrapped in a touch of melancholy, and she actually felt... a little pitiful for Jiang Yanjing.

She must be crazy, she thought.

They say pitying a man is the beginning of misfortune.

But when she thought about how he used to be like this, she couldn't control her emotions at all...

She was leaving anyway.

Just... do it for the last time!

It was also the first time for Jiang Yanjing to tell so many past stories to anyone.

He thought that it was because of the drinking tonight, but more importantly, it was because that person was the woman he loved.

He was willing to tell her.

Suddenly--

A small hand hugged his waist.

Then, an extremely gentle kiss fell on his lips.

"A Yan..."

"Just let me spend your birthday with you!"

"When the time comes, would you like to have your good friends come over and replace the old ones with new memories?"

"..."

The woman's delicate voice came through, hitting Jiang Yanjing's heart word by word, beating powerfully, deafening. After a long time, he remembered his hoarse voice, "Okay."

Qiao Yu'an smiled in surprise, leaned in his arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Jiang Yanjing's eyes were full of tenderness, and he couldn't help but hug her tightly and bury his head in her delicious hair.

After that incident, it was the first time that he looked forward to his birthday.

The last time was the night his mother left.

An'an.

Don't lie to him.

Don't lie to him like his mother did.

After giving him a surprise, he fell into new despair!

Have a good night's sleep.

When she woke up the next day, Qiao Yuan was still asleep as usual. Jiang Yanjing kissed her on the corner of her lips. After making breakfast for her and leaving a note, she went out...

Akun's car was already ready outside.

When he saw Jiang Yanjing, who was obviously in a good mood today, he couldn't help but be stunned again and again.

"Mr. Jiang, what are you so happy about?"

After Jiang Yanjing sat down, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I look happy?"