May there be no time to turn back

Returning to the old residence after three years, Koken has no joy of reunion. The heavy stone hangs from his heart again, and his throat is tight.

He never thought of coming back, but he also knew that there would be such a day after all, but this day came much earlier than expected.

Someone was talking in the living room, and when they heard the sound of the door, two faces turned to Koken at the same time.

"Zijian, you're back." The young woman couldn't hide her joy and greeted first.

Koken didn't look at her, but frowned at the older woman beside her: "Mom? Why are you here?"

"I told you to go back to China, why did you take so long?" the older woman Xingshi asked, with sullen lips and teeth.

"I have something to do." Koken walked over hastily, took off his coat and put it on the sofa, heard the childish babbling, followed the sound and glanced at the child in the arms of the young woman, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes without a trace.

"Hmph, what could be the matter!" The older woman didn't think so.

"After all, I also have a job in Los Angeles. It's enough to finish the handover procedures so quickly, what else do I need?" Koken choked with displeasure.

The older woman's mood was naturally not much better, she pursed her lips tightly, and her nasolabial folds became deeper and deeper. "I'll be leaving in two days. You can take care of me at home. Shuyu's injury is not fully healed yet. Remember to lend a helping hand." A moment later, the older woman said to Koken in an orderly tone.

"Yeah." Koken didn't bother to argue, and agreed casually.

Half a month ago, I received a call from my mother, saying that there was a matchmaking project in Guangzhou, and that the entire group my mother was in needed to travel collectively, and the return date was undecided.Just happened to catch up with his daughter-in-law who accidentally sprained her ankle, and her muscles and bones were injured and her movements were inconvenient, so she used this as an excuse to call back Koken who was far away on the other side of the world. Koken was ordered in the face of danger, but he couldn't refuse, so he had to put down his hard-working career and return to China in sorrow.Fortunately, it took a long time to go through the exit procedures, so Koken immediately decided to take a trip to the Aurora as a parting gift for himself.

"You are almost 30 years old, it's time to calm down and get rid of the problem of running around wildly." The older woman said earnestly and earnestly, "Shuyu works hard every day, as for you, you only care about yourself and never know how to go back to China to share .”

Koken resisted the urge to snort and responded to his mother's chatter with silence.

"I'm getting old, and I don't have the energy I used to have. This family can't do without a man. Don't go abroad anymore, just stay here and live a stable life."

Unsurprisingly.

Koken had already foreseen such a request, and said without changing his face: "Don't worry, I didn't apply for a long vacation, but simply resigned. I won't leave, and you don't have to work hard to find excuses. In contrast, I Hope it's still the same as before, you don't interfere with my private life, deal?"

The older woman seemed unwilling to reach a consensus, and continued: "How can this be done? Domestic is no better than foreign countries, and it is best to be restrained in everything. You should quit your hobbies. It has not been easy for Shuyu and you these years. Are you still going to stir up gossip and gossip so that she will be ashamed to follow you?"

Koken shrugged indifferently: "It seems that there is no need to discuss, and I don't need to refer to your opinions on what to do."

"Mom, please promise Zijian," the young woman said in a hurry, fearing that Koken would leave again, "It's okay."

"But..." The older woman wanted to fight further, but when she saw the young woman shaking her head again and again, she finally compromised, "Okay, I promise you. But there is one thing, it must not affect the family and Xinxin's future life. "

Koken raised his eyebrows and looked at the child with displeasure.And the child raised his head when he heard his baby name, and stared at Koken timidly.

"Xinxindu is three years old, and he has never seen his father before. Do you still have a conscience when your son is born and you leave without looking back?!" The older woman became more and more excited as she spoke, "I don't want to see He was hurt in any way because of your indiscretion, he is your child!"

"You guys decided on your own!" Koken's anger was instantly ignited, his face was flushed, and the veins on his arms were bulging horribly, "What does it have to do with me! Besides, I have never recognized this child!"

The older woman was dizzy from Koken's unscrupulous words, and her voice became sharp: "What do you mean?! Now even the blood of the Bai family, dare to abandon it?!"

The young woman's face turned pale, and she hurriedly got up and limped to try to persuade her: "Mom, it's good for Zijian to come back, don't get angry, calm down."

Koken kicked open the door of the guest room with his neck straightened, and locked it behind his back, his tightly clenched fists trembling with anger.

Hearing the frightened child crying loudly outside the door, the young woman coaxed softly.Footsteps approached heavily and stopped at the door.

"Listen to me!" The older woman slammed the door and yelled, "The job is fixed for you, go to work honestly as soon as possible!"

Koken refused to talk, and covered himself with a quilt to block out all disturbing voices.

The clear wine drove down Chang He's throat. She put down the empty wine glass and cast her eyes aimlessly out of the glass window.

Outside was an empty flat land, and occasionally two or three people hurried past, stirring up the air, and then quickly returned to silence.

The location of the bar is remote, but the source of customers does not appear scarce because of this.On the contrary, it is especially favored by young people because of its unique decoration and gentle atmosphere.Ordering a glass of cocktail in your spare time and relaxing to the slow and long music has become a customary way of pastime.

The low voice of the resident singer came from the getai, which should be an original sad song, echoing in the air for a long time.

A text message alert sounded on her phone, and she hurriedly picked it up to check, but seeing that it was just an advertisement, she put it on the table with a sad expression.

At the end of the song, the resident singer put down his guitar and left the getai, and sat opposite Chang He.

Chang He raised his eyes, still looking at him with burning eyes, standing on the top of his head energetically with his short hair that was deliberately grasped high, Gong Yaochen bent his smile, and there was a musician's rebelliousness in his smile.

"Miss Sister." Gong Yaochen called softly, with a cute and cute voice.

Chang He didn't respond, and took out a card from his bag and handed it to him.

"Take these for emergencies first, and use them to subsidize living expenses if you have any surplus," Chang He paused, and then urged, "Save some money, I spent a lot of money a while ago, and I didn't have much left. Not much left."

Gong Yaochen was not polite either, he took the magnetic card and rubbed it in his hand, all his attention was on the magnetic card, he didn't pay attention to what Chang He said.

"You are the best for me," Gong Yaochen said happily, "I chose to come back to see you, and it was indeed right."

Chang He stared intently at the wine glass in a daze, without saying anything.

"I'm back by your side, are you happy?" Gong Yaochen asked, leaning forward to look into Chang He's eyes.

Chang He lowered his head silently when he heard the words, pain flashed across his hidden expression.She was noncommittal, her hands were twisted together under the table, and her knuckles were slightly white from the force.And Gong Yaochen didn't care what she thought, put away the magnetic card and leaned forward in a good mood, and pressed a kiss on Chang He's forehead, it was warm and soft.

Chang He frowned thoughtfully, but did not dodge.