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Wei Qian stayed by Wang Qun's side all night, since he separated from him, Wei Qian had never looked at him as well as now, the past slipped by before his eyes, but when he looked back at the person in front of him, everything was different.

In the morning, Lin Ying woke up Wang Qun and prepared breakfast for him without saying a word. The two sat at the dining table to eat breakfast, and even Wei Qian who was standing next to them felt embarrassed.

Lin Ying bit her lip, and poked the steaming bun with her chopsticks.

Wang Qun put down the milk in his hand and asked, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Seeing Wang Qun talking to her, Lin Ying was relieved, and smiled and said, "The child's room...hasn't been finished yet, I...I want to ask your opinion."

"I have no opinion."

Lin Ying lowered her eyes in disappointment again, "Really...I see."

"Lin Ying."

"Ok?"

"I'm in a bad mood these days, I hope you can understand me."

"I know."

"Then I'm off to work, you should rest at home, my mother will come to help later, call me if you need anything, and you are pregnant, stay away from those decoration materials."

"Ah."

After that, Wei Qian put on his clothes, picked up his briefcase and went out, while Lin Ying continued to do her handiwork at home.

Wei Chian originally wanted to work with Wang Qun, but when he thought of Wang Qun's job, he felt uncomfortable. Wang Qun now opened a construction company. At that time, both of them had no money, and Wang Qun refused to borrow money from his parents because of his pride. Therefore, the matter of begging for help can only fall on Wei Qian. Wei Qian borrowed almost all his relatives and friends, and even took out all the money he saved from part-time work. There are still several foreign debts that have not been replaced.

Wei Qian wandered around the house for a few times and felt bored, so he came out. After his death, he followed Wang Qun all the time, and never even went home. Wei Qian felt melancholy when he thought of his parents, who hadn’t worried much when he grew up so old. Well, there was only one thing that made them worry about it, and it ended up costing their own lives.

When Wei Qian returned home, he saw his portrait hanging on the wall in the living room. In the photo, he was smiling, but his smile was very ugly.

He saw his father and mother sitting in the living room, with a cigarette in each hand. It was his habit for his father to smoke, but this was the first time Wei Qian saw his mother smoking. Usually, whenever his father showed signs of smoking, she would kick him out. He was not allowed to smoke at home, but now he smokes with his father.

"Don't cry, my son just left, if you get sick again, how can I live alone."

When Wei Qian approached, he realized that his mother's eyes were severely swollen, and there were suddenly two bulging hills on her wrinkled face, which were unusually abrupt.

"I... old man, did we... do something wrong? We shouldn't force him like this. If we... don't force him... he won't..."

"What are you talking about! Xiaoqian was hit by a car and died. It's as if he committed suicide."

"But...Xiao Qian is so obedient and obedient, how could he be hit by a car? He always walks on the zebra crossing when crossing the road, watching traffic lights... How is it possible... How is it possible..."

"Honey, Xiao Qian won't be so stupid, he won't, he won't."

Wei Qian nodded beside him, acquiescing that he was a little too drunk that day and was indeed hit by a car. Although he had thought about suicide, he never took action.

"I shouldn't have let him go to Wang Qun's wedding that day, why am I so stupid!"

"Don't say that, I can't blame you, no one knows what will happen in the future."

"Why do we want to prevent them from being together? Now think about who our son is with, it doesn't matter. As long as he is happy, it's fine. As long as he is happy... that's fine. Xiaoqian has always... never been very happy..."

Seeing the two elders sad, Wei Qian felt uncomfortable. When he was alive, they never gave him a good face. They were strict with him when he was young, but they didn't care much when he was older. When he knew that he was with a man, he suddenly Come out to enjoy the majesty of being a parent, but people are often like this, don't cherish the things in front of you, and don't know what regret is until you lose it.

Sitting next to them, Wei Qian stayed with them for a whole day, sad and sad with them, and did not return to Wang Qun until dark.

Wei Qian returned to Wang Qun's house, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw Wang Qun and Lin Ying talking to the child's bedroom with something in their hands.

"Qun, do you think the color of the wall painting looks good?" Lin Ying asked, pointing to the color samples in the decoration magazine in her hand.

Wang Qun stared at it thoughtfully, "Why is there a color? Isn't white very good?"

"But shouldn't a child's room have some color to make it look warmer?"

"Let me take a look." Wang Qun took the magazine in her hand and flipped through it, "So many colors..."

Lin Ying found that he was a little absent-minded, so she lost interest, "Forget it, let me choose. You have been working all day, so you should be tired. You go to rest, I will..."

"Just this color."

"Ok?"

"Let me just say this." Wang Qun pointed to one of the less eye-catching colors.

Lin Ying was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes widened in surprise, "This? Are you sure?"

"Well, it's okay, I'm going to rest."

"Oh……"

Wang Qun pressed his temples and walked out of the room. Wei Qian came to Lin Ying who was still in a daze. He saw Lin Ying's fingers rubbing a color on it.

"Bean paste green?" Because this color has the effect of protecting eyes, Wei Qian has always had a soft spot for this color.

Wei Qian pondered for a long time, did he think too much?Why did Wang Qun choose a color he likes?

Lin Ying looked at the magazine and slowly raised the corners of her mouth, but Wei Qian didn't notice.