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When Jiashi ran downstairs, she saw the figure under the streetlight from a distance.

Duan Yiyuan wore a dark coat today, with a bit of mature charm, he turned his head and waved at Jiashi, smiling a little complacently.

Jiashi was dazzled by this scene, he ran all the way to Duan Yiyuan, looked at the handsome and sharp man in front of him in disbelief: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

At this time, there was no one on the road, Duan Yiyuan hugged Jiashi, and gently kissed his forehead: "Now you know it's not a dream, right?"

Feeling the cool kiss on his forehead, Jiashi still looked at Duan Yiyuan in a daze, and laughed out after a while: "Wow, so we are fellow villagers!"

Duan Yiyuan: "..."

In one sentence ruin all romance.

The two walked slowly along the dimly lit road, and occasionally a car would pass by, making it very deserted.

Jiashi looked at the smoky sky, but felt extremely happy in her heart: "It's really amazing to think about it, our family is so close, if we grew up in Meijiu City since we were young, maybe we would still be classmates in elementary school and middle school .”

Duan Yiyuan nodded: "Why do I suddenly feel like I missed a lot."

Jiashi quietly took Duan Yiyuan's hand: "If we could have met when we were young, I would never let you be alone."

Duan Yiyuan stopped and stroked the back of Fujiashi's head: "It's good to meet you now."

The two walked along the not-so-wide road in Meijiu City for more than an hour before they parted. The temperature at night was very low, their noses were red from the cold, but their hearts were warm.When saying goodbye, the two agreed to meet again in a few days, thinking that there would be a familiar person in a strange hometown, and the city seemed to become lovely.

On the way home with my dad the next day, Jiashi excitedly said to him, "Dad, let me tell you about the explosion!"

Father Su shook his head: "I'm not interested in current affairs and politics."

Jiashi: "No, no, Duan Yiyuan, that's my boyfriend, he's from our hometown!"

Father Su was a little surprised and had a bad premonition: "My fellow? You mean he is from Meijiu City?"

Jiashi jumped excitedly: "Yes, yes! Is this news explosive?!"

Su's father nodded: "It's really explosive..."

Seeing Su's father's complex expression, Jiashi couldn't help being a little confused: "Dad, why don't you seem very happy?"

Father Su was talking, when a private car pulled over and parked on the opposite side of the road, the driver yelled in the car before getting out of the car: "Xiaoyuan!"

Jia Shi followed the sound and saw that the man had already got out of the car in a hurry, trotted across the road, and arrived in front of the two of them.

The person in front of him was well-dressed. He was a middle-aged man in his 40s. His hair was gelled and combed neatly. The beard around his mouth was carefully trimmed. He was a very temperamental middle-aged uncle.

Father Su was a little overwhelmed, but still controlled his emotions, and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Duan Zhang."

Jiashi was stunned at the side: "Brother? Brother?! He is the one we often go to see paintings..."

Su's father gave Jiashi a hard look, causing Jiashi's words to be swallowed back.

The man in front of him was very smart, he guessed the second half of Jiashi's words in no time, and smiled: "So you are still paying attention to my art exhibition, Xiaoyuan."

Su's father's eyes fluttered: "I will take a look when I pass by occasionally, and I haven't been there for many years."

The man still smiled, looked at Jiashi, and then at Father Su: "Is this your son? I remember it was called Jiashi?"

Jiashi greeted politely: "Hi Uncle."

At this time, the door of the private car parked opposite rang again, and a person got out of the car. Jiashi looked up, his face changed from shock to surprise: "Yuan, Brother Yuan!!!"

Standing by the side of the car, Duan Yiyuan raised his eyebrows, twitched the corners of his mouth, and walked over slowly: "What a coincidence, Uncle, Jiashi."

Jiashi's eyes almost popped out. Looking at the similar faces of Duan Yiyuan and his son, he said, "This is, this is your father? Our fathers know each other?!"

Duan's father smiled: "Jiashi is such a lively child. Do you know each other? But it's not surprising, you met each other when you were young."

This time even Duan Yiyuan showed surprise on his face.

Su's father pulled Raja Shi uncomfortably: "We still have something to do, let's go first, and we will talk later when we have a chance."

Jiashi was a little puzzled: "We're done with what we should be busy with, so what's the matter..." Seeing Su's father's eyes, Jiashi swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Duan Yiyuan looked at the atmosphere, and slowly said to Su's father: "Uncle, I have something to do with Jiashi, you two should talk about it." Then he turned his head and said to his father, "Dad, Jiashi and I will go first gone."

Duan's father looked at his son's eyes, and didn't know if the child knew something, but he decided to seize this opportunity and nodded immediately: "Okay, do you have enough money?"

Father Duan took out his wallet from his clothes, and was pushed back by Duan Yiyuan: "No need, I have enough money on me." Saying that, Duan Yiyuan pulled Jiashi and turned around and walked away.

Father Su just wanted to stop the two people who left, but Father Duan stopped him: "Xiao Yuan, we haven't seen each other for so many years, let's find a place and sit down and have a chat."

Father Su's eyes dodged: "I, I have nothing to talk about."

Father Duan: "I have. There are many."

After walking far away, Jiashi couldn't help feeling emotional: "I thought we were just fellow villagers, but I didn't expect that our fathers knew each other, and we actually met each other when we were young! But I don't remember it at all."

The expression on Duan Yiyuan's face was a bit playful, he thought for a while, and then asked: "My house is very close to here, do you want to go and have a look?"

Jiashi was excited: "Is it possible?! Going to go!"

When walking into the entrance of Duan Yiyuan's house, Jiashi was still chattering: "But you and your father do look alike, at first glance they are father and son."

This is a two-story apartment, the first floor is the living room, kitchen, dining room and study, and the second floor is three bedrooms.

Jiashi looked at the simple and elegant decoration style in the apartment, and couldn't help but marvel: "Wow, Brother Yuan, your house is so beautiful! What should I do, my boyfriend is tall, rich and handsome, I feel like I'm on the list, Brother Yuan Ask for support."

Duan Yiyuan smiled and handed Jiashi a pair of slippers: "I can't do it now, I will support you when I work and earn money."

When Jiashi put on her slippers, she jumped up and hugged Duan Yiyuan: "Really? Really?! Wow, I'm so happy!"

Duan Yiyuan hugged Jiashi in his arms, and carried him all the way into the living room.

Jiashi was enjoying Duan Yiyuan's embrace when he saw the oil painting hanging in the living room, and then he was stunned.

The painting in front of me is the oil painting that my father would look at for a long time in despair every time he went to an art exhibition - "Far away".

The person in the painting has long hair fluttering, fresh and beautiful in the rapeseed field, and smiles brilliantly and naturally.

"So your father is really that painter 'broken chapter'?" Jia Shi asked Duan Yiyuan.

Duan Yiyuan nodded, and followed Jiashi to look at the oil painting seriously: "Yes, my grandfather's surname is Duan, and my grandmother's surname is Zhang, so I gave my father the name 'Duan Zhang', and his pen name is used. The homophony of the name."

Jiashi looked at the oil painting in a daze: "Hasn't this painting been exhibited for several years? My dad likes this painting very much. Every time he goes to an art exhibition, he will stare at this painting for a long time. Later, he found that there is no This painting is gone, and I have been sad for a long time.”

Duan Yiyuan replied thoughtfully: "It seems that my dad took this painting home after my mother divorced. This painting seems to be his favorite work. In the past, my mother wanted to show this painting at his art exhibition. The painting was sold, but no matter how high the price others offered, he would not sell it. Later, it was hung at home, and I sometimes saw him staring at the painting for a long time. It used to be hung in Cunchangshi’s home. For the first time, I don’t know why I brought it back to Umejiu City.”

Jiashi looked at it for a while, and felt that the painting was really good, but she couldn't see more, and then said to Duan Yiyuan with a smirk, "This painting has a secret, and your idol must not know it."

Duan Yiyuan raised his hand and rubbed Jiashi's ear: "What secret?"

Jiashi whispered: "My dad told me that the painting is actually a man!"

Duan Yiyuan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly realized: "Oh? That makes sense."

"Sensible? What makes sense." Jiashi was puzzled.

Duan Yiyuan held his chin and looked at Jiashi: "I feel that we may be going into a wave of socialist brotherhood."

"Huh?" Jiashi didn't understand.

Duan Yiyuan looked at the painting, and asked Jia Shi: "Do you think that the person in this painting has eyebrows and eyes similar to your father's?"

Jiashi had a look of disbelief: "You're bluffing me, how is this possible... Hey? Why does it really look alike."

Duan Yiyuan: "I remember you said your father's name is Su Yuan?"

Jiashi: "Huh? En."

Duan Yiyuan smiled: "Think about the name of this painting again."

""Far From"..." Jiashi suddenly realized, "Is this painting named after my father?"

Duan Yiyuan nodded: "Very likely. I always thought that 'far' means far away, but now that I think about it, maybe the first 'far' means far away, and the second 'far' refers to 'Suyuan' , so 'far away' probably refers to the 'unreachable Suyuan'."

The expression on Jiashi's face could no longer be managed: "You mean my dad..."

Duan Yiyuan raised his hand and rubbed the back of Jiashi's head: "I don't know about your dad, but my dad, maybe, got married just to meet the expectations of his family. The one he really loves may be your dad."

"No, isn't it? A TV show? Why do I think it's a bit ridiculous." Jiashi couldn't believe it.

Duan Yiyuan smiled bitterly: "Think about my name again, 'Yiyuan' is actually 'Yiyuan', recalling everything about Su Yuan, probably every time he calls me 'Xiaoyuan', he will endure it. I can't stop thinking about your dad."

Jiashi didn't know what to say: "It sounds a little too much."

Duan Yiyuan smiled: "Yeah, marrying a woman but not treating each other sincerely, thinking about another man, even having a child with this woman, and using the child's name to remember that man, no matter how you think about it, you are a scumbag , but maybe, he really likes that person, but he didn’t have the courage to be with him at the time.”

Jiashi frowned: "Although it's a bit exaggerated to say that, I think it's a good thing they're not together, otherwise wouldn't there be no you? Then how can I see you?"

Duan Yiyuan smiled: "Fool."