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Before Lu Qilin left, he tried to call Liang Qiqi, but there was no one answering, and then sent another message, whether Liang Qiqi could see it or not, he had to tell him that he was leaving first.

Fortunately, it was night, and Lu Qilin took out a hat from his bag and put it on his head. He lowered the brim of the hat to reveal only a white and thin chin, which looked a bit indisputable from a distance.

After taking a taxi back to University F, the driver in the front row sighed casually. If his own child can also be admitted to this school, he would really be able to wake up from sleep with a smile.

Lu Qilin walked into the school without saying a word. The guards at the gate knew him a long time ago. They knew that he was the grandson of Professor Yan, and that he was a poor child who knew that his mother had passed away long ago.

And when he went up to ask for his daughter's autograph, he didn't show any impatience. The fingers holding the pen were slender and exquisite. At first glance, he looked like a child who was different from many others, but he was also a very good and kind child.

People say that kind people always suffer the most.

Because he is softer than most people, he is easily forgiven, but he is more likely to be seriously injured.

They don't wrap themselves in thick armor to face the world, and they don't have any defenses against those close to them.

After that, Lu Qilin continued to be quiet. On New Year's Day, Zhou Yu tried his best to call and invite people, but he didn't call out anyone, so Zhou Yu was still very sullen.

After being found out by his eldest cousin Yan Gan, he laughed severely.

An Yiyang seems to be very busy all of a sudden, the company often starts to work overtime until very late, but he still finds time to send messages to Lu Qilin to say something.

After school holidays, only some elderly professors live here, and most of their children are living or studying abroad.

So every year at this time is the quietest time in the school, S City seems to have suddenly quieted down, and a large number of outsiders have gone home to reunite.

Lu Qilin would get up early every day to run on the playground, and then ride a bicycle to a far away vegetable market to buy vegetables.

In the past few years, Mr. Yan had a cough, so Lu Qilin bought a lot of pears, and there was always rock sugar pear water in the casserole in the kitchen.

When the weather is good, Lu Qilin will take the initiative to take Yan Lao out for a walk to enjoy the sun, and sometimes several old professors nearby will join him.

The tone of voice is neither serious nor serious, and they speak in a leisurely manner. These old people who have lived in academics and literature all their lives are even more innocent than some students.

In fact, this is also quite happy.

Lu Qilin followed slowly, listening to them talking about academics and students, and also defending his own country's policies on certain issues with prejudice.

Sometimes other professors would praise Lu Qilin, and only Lu Qilin would guard his grandfather so closely, as if something bad would happen if he stayed a little away.

When the Spring Festival was approaching, An Yiyang got a lot of money. It was said that he basically had a good car. An Yiyang was very happy and wanted to take Lu Qilin out for a stroll.

"I'll give you two days to think about what New Year's gift you want, and I'll buy it all for you while your brother is happy!" An Yiyang called Lu Qilin with a smile.

"I want to check it online first, don't ask for cheap ones." Lu Qilin sat in the yard with a collection of foreign novels spread out on his lap, his brows and eyes were slightly stretched because of An Yiyang's words, showing a student-like innocence.

"Okay, are you waiting for me here!"

"What do you say?"

Lu Qilin likes this feeling of being missed, like this feeling of being pampered.

He thinks that he is also selfish. Anyone who has felt the warm temperature will reject the cold even more.

So even if Lu Mian had announced that the relationship between father and son had been terminated, An Yiyang had no relationship with Lu Qilin in a strict sense.

But both of them seemed to be subconsciously ignoring this fact, neither An Yiyang nor Lu Qilin.

It's good that the years passed peacefully.

But this time, An Yiyang was doomed to break his promise, before the holiday stipulated by the company, An Yiyang was unilaterally called back by Zhang Fan.

An Yiyang still remembered this day after a long time. The weather was not very good, but it was considered normal in S City, with wind blowing and relatively low temperature.

He came back directly from the company. He only wore a thin suit and a long windbreaker. Lu Qilin also had a suit of this style, which was shorter than his, but the two were exactly the same. .

It was custom-made by An Yiyang, and it is also one of the few clothes that An Yiyang likes.

Back here, as soon as An Yiyang walked in, he looked at Zhang Fan and Lu Mian who were sitting together on the sofa in the living room.

The expressions of both of them were not good. Seeing that An Yiyang who came in was also very quiet, An Yiyang's heart skipped a beat for a moment. He never thought that he would keep hiding it from everyone, but it's not enough yet. When it's a complete showdown.

"Yiyang, come and sit down." It was Zhang Fan who spoke to An Yiyang first, looking at An Yiyang with puzzlement and disappointment in his eyes.

Lu Mian also lost the polite and friendly attitude he had when he met An Yiyang before. An Yiyang pursed his lips and sat on the sofa opposite the two of them.

The servant brought up a cup of hot tea for An Yiyang, and it seemed that he planned to have a good talk.

An Yiyang quickly regained his composure, he knew where the bottom line of his regression was.

Zhang Fan glanced at Lu Mian and spoke first.

"Are you still in touch with that child?"

An Yiyang knew that although his mother seemed to belong to that kind of weak type, she was very strong in her heart, and her personality was that kind of clear love and hate. When she had any doubts, she never liked to ask questions. She was always straightforward. Straight to the point.

"Yes." An Yiyang didn't intend to hide any more. Lu Mian sat on the side and heard An Yiyang's words with a gloomy face, but he didn't say anything.

Zhang Fan's expression also became serious.

"You're busy at work now, so there's no need to distract yourself. I discussed it with Lu Mian. After the next year, you can go directly to work at your home company."

An Yiyang was silent for a long time before raising his head to look at his mother who was full of worries. They are mother and son for more than 20 years, some things can be understood without directly speaking.

"I don't plan to work in Uncle Lu's company." An Yiyang blocked his way out as soon as he opened his mouth. Even without Lu Qilin, he never thought about having any connection with Lu Mian's company.

It's just that with Lu Qilin, his attitude became firmer.

"I hope you think about it!"

"Mom, you said you wouldn't interfere with me."

"In the past, you never would have kept anything from your mother..."

It was the first time in these years that the mother and son were so tense over a matter, especially when Zhang Fan opened his mouth without discussing it.

"Since he has no relationship with the Lu family, and he has no relationship with you, you should go back to work properly."

"mom……"

"I don't want to hear any other reason, or any reason, if you still remember that I am your mother." The more Zhang Fan said, the more anxious and anxious his tone became.

Zhang Fan has never been a stupid mother, even a sensitive type of person. Some things really don't need to be said, as if everything is brought to the surface and there is no room for redemption.

If things are not going according to their own imagination, most people prefer to choose the delay of self-deception.

And the more people they care about, the more they can't bear this kind of change.

"You have a more important and broader future in the future. Now I don't know if insisting on your life in China is really the right choice. You make me doubt everything."

Since An Yiyang can remember, all he has come into contact with and faced are affirmations and praises from the outside world, and these are sometimes a kind of motivation or pressure that urges you to move forward.

But this is the first time, he knew that it would completely change his life, but he didn't want to let go of the decision, he always thought that he would stick to it to the end.

"Yiyang, can you still listen to what mom is saying now?"

"I'm very used to my job now, I don't want to change so suddenly." It was also the first time An Yiyang saw his mother, who was always very calm, show a panic-like expression.

"I'll come over to say hello to your boss in person. I'm getting older and my energy is not as good as before. Yiyang, you can come to the company and help me." Lu Mian said sincerely.

"I still have a lot to learn, and..."

"You can also study hard on my side. It's the same. I hope you can think about it carefully." Lu Mian said while stopping Zhang Fan who wanted to say something.

"We don't talk much about other things now, I know you can definitely make a better decision for yourself." Lu Mian said pointedly, "Some opportunities don't always come. It will become a regret for decades to come."

"I've tried that regret, so don't expect the same for you."

An Yiyang was not able to go back that day, some of his performances could easily affect Zhang Fan's mood, even after dinner Zhang Fan personally brought a piece of fruit to An Yiyang's room.

He even brought up the proposal to let An Yiyang go abroad for further studies. This matter was mentioned by An Yiyang's father to Zhang Fan before.

But Zhang Fan rebuffed him with certainty. Over the years, An Yiyang had less and less contact with his biological father. Perhaps it was because of domestic education, and in An Yiyang's eyes, responsibilities were more important than many things.

An Yiyang went to work the next day, Zhang Fan made sure that An Yiyang would come back here before letting him go.

It was an uneasy urgency, she needed her son to give her a clear guarantee, but An Yiyang could no longer give her this kind of guarantee.

An Yiyang is now more worried about Lu Qilin's side, and simply sent a text message to Lu Qilin saying that he lives here these days.

As for what happened to him here, he didn't mention a word. Everything broke out when he was not prepared at all. It was too early, and he didn't have enough preparation and enough ability.