My nemesis always wants to carry me home

Before the Yan family's accident, Lao Yan seemed to have a premonition, he could feel the hustle and bustle of the dormant rain, and he could even feel the doomsday atmosphere surrounding Jiasheng.

What Lao Yan can do is to transfer the property in advance, until one second before Jiaqiang's bankruptcy, Yan Xuan is still out of the situation, when Lao Yan is lying in the hospital, Lao He walks in from the door and says to him: "Yan Xuan, Come out."

In the corridor, Lao He sighed, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and organized his words, "Yan Xuan, your father is hospitalized." In fact, the call from Zhang Cai'en just now said, "Mr. Yan Xuan should come to the city hospital, our old Yan suddenly collapsed, there is not much time left."

At the critical stage of the college entrance examination, Lao He panicked first.

Seeing Yan Xuan's indifferent face, Lao He didn't know what to say, so he just patted Yan Xuan on the shoulder and handed him a note.

Yan Xuan took the leave note and felt confused when he saw the word 'going out on business' on it. These four words were the reason for asking for leave that he had been using since the past six years in junior high school, and suddenly he saw it seemed familiar. As if never seen before.

Yan Xuan returned to the classroom without even taking a book. Ye Lai was startled when he saw it. He asked, "What are you going to do? A knowledge contest?"

Zhang Zijin, who had been eating chicken in the front row, turned around and said, "Xueba, is there any quiz competition at this time?"

Yan Xuan didn't reply, but said to Ye Lai again, borrow your bicycle.

Ye Lai was taken aback for a moment, then waved his hand, "Since when have you been so polite, use it casually."

Ye Lai just wanted to ask Yan Xuan what happened, but when he looked back, he saw his dejected look, silent, like a living creature that was angry, unable to speak, Ye Lai was afraid that he might say the wrong thing Yan Xuan's heart was pricked, so he didn't ask.

In the years that followed, Ye Lai remembered Yan Xuan's way of leaving that day, and he couldn't help but regret it, forgetting to say, "No matter what happens, brother, I will always be there."

After Yan Xuan left, he went directly to the hospital. Outside the emergency room, Zhang Caien sobbed and wiped away two tears. When he saw Yan Xuan rushing over from the door, he immediately stood up and stood in the corridor in front of Yan Xuan. Crying in front of him, "Xiao Xuan, what should I do? Your father was cheated."

He is very familiar with this emergency room, it was here back then, and he saw his mother being pushed into it with his own eyes. Since then, heaven and man have been separated, and now that Lao Yan is also lying in it, Yan Xuan feels that he has suffered retribution.

But he was not very happy. If Lao Yan died, his connection with the world would be completely severed, and his connection with his mother would also be severed.

He thought that if Lao Yan was gone, he and his mother would meet across the river, but why should he go to see her.

Yan Xuan waited for three hours outside the emergency room, and the old Yan was finally pushed out. The doctor said, "The patient's condition is very bad now."

After Yan Xuan heard this sentence, he had an idea in his heart.

Maybe this time the old face really can't make it through.

Maybe this time Lao Yan is really going to leave.

Probably never see him again.

perhaps……

Later, Lao Yan woke up after lying in the ward for 24 hours. The first sentence he said was to Yan Xuan, and he said calmly: "Jiasheng is gone."

Yan Xuan let out a calm 'hmm', and didn't know what to say to him. The relationship between father and son was already somewhat deformed. At this point, it was impossible to reverse it. Old Yan seemed to have no hope. He looked out the window. , Through a thin layer of window screens, I saw the last ray of brilliance in spring. Outside the window, an old pagoda tree grew to a thick shape, hunched and circled, and now it is still lush.

Lao Yan asked Yan Xuan to open the curtain. He lay on the hospital bed and looked at the old locust tree outside the window. After watching, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yan Xuan approached and covered him with a quilt, he moved lightly, biting his lower lip tightly, his fingers trembling slightly.

After watching Lao Yan fall asleep, Yan Xuan walked out of the ward to study the real questions in the corridor, and people passing by him would always sigh, "This kid is really serious."

"It's not serious." Yan Xuan thought to himself, "It's just numbness."

What happened to the Yan family spread quickly in Jiangzhou.

One night, Jiang Fengan appeared in Jiang Fengyu's room, and he asked Jiang Fengyu, "Have you seen Yan Xuan recently?"

Jiang Fengyu stopped writing and looked at Jiang Fengan standing at the door in a daze. He remembered that Jiang Fengan didn't seem to like Yan Xuan very much, so he raised his head and joked, "Why? Are you still thinking about troublesome people? "

"No, you answer my question first."

Jiang Fengyu smiled and said: "Speaking of this, Yan Xuan and I haven't seen each other for a long time." It's been about two months, and the two people's classes are on the same floor, However, Jiang Fengyu didn't go out very much these days, and at this time, the inter-class exercises in the third year of high school were also cancelled.

Jiang Fengyu thought it might be because he didn't go out so much that he couldn't see him. He said to Jiang Feng'an: "Yan Xuan is preparing for the college entrance examination. I heard people say that he will go to the imperial capital. It is probably because of this reason."

From the looks of it, Jiang Fengyu didn't know where Yan Xuan had gone.

When he went downstairs to drink water, he heard his parents talking about the Yan family in the living room, "Jiasheng went bankrupt?"

"That's not right. I heard that someone tricked me into it, including other industries, and I'm still lying in the hospital." Father Jiang said calmly, "When should I go and have a look?"

Jiang's mother didn't care much, "The Yan family and we haven't had any cooperation. Now that Feng Yu is preparing for the college entrance examination, Yan Xuan's child hasn't been to the house since he kidnapped Feng An. What are we going to do at this time? "

"Didn't you like Yan Xuan very much before?" Father Jiang asked.

Jiang's mother said: "I like it, but I like my own baby more than my son."

Jiang Feng'an stood at the corner, listening to every word they said, he really wanted to stand up and explain again, that time...in fact, he abducted Yan Xuan.

At night, Jiang Feng'an lay on the bed and had a dream. He dreamed that he stood in front of Yan Xuan and confessed to him in a grown-up form. He was very nervous standing in front of that person, his heart beating like a drum. non-stop.

He saw what Yan Xuan said, but he didn't hear a word clearly.

In a blink of an eye, he and Yan Xuan appeared on the same road, surrounded by deserted people, he and Yan Xuan were both down and out, as if... as if eloping.

Just when he and Yan Xuan started running, he heard his mother's voice. He turned around and saw Mother Jiang holding a knife with blood dripping from the tip of the knife. He turned his head and saw Until Yan Xuan fell in front of him.

"Don't!" After waking up from a dream, Jiang Feng'an sweated down his back, his body trembling involuntarily.

"You child, did you have a nightmare?" Mother Jiang stood aside and looked at him worriedly, then sat down and put her hand on Jiang Feng'an's forehead, "It's okay, I don't have a fever, what's wrong? What happened?" ?”

Jiang Feng'an said, "Mom, do you think a person my age would have his own feelings?"

Mother Jiang thought of something instantly, and asked him, "Honey, have you fallen in love early?"

Jiang Feng'an shook his head, he said: "I can separate liking and love." As he spoke, tears suddenly flowed down his cheeks, he always wanted that person in his dreams.

Jiang's mother was a little stunned for a moment, realizing that Jiang Feng'an must have suffered some emotional trauma, and wanted to comfort him, and was about to speak, when she saw Jiang Feng'an get out of bed quickly.

"Feng An?"

"I'm going to wash up, isn't there still an interest class today?"

Mother Jiang nodded in bewilderment, not knowing what else to say.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Jiang Fengan skipped class. He arrived at the gate of Jiangzhou No.1 People's Hospital. He looked up at this strange hospital that was not part of his family's property, and at the doctors and patients who came and died. Jiang Fengan I feel that such an illusion is not suitable for Yan Xuan to study.

He walked into the inpatient department and found Lao Yan's ward at the front desk. At this time, Lao Yan had just woken up, and Yan Xuan went out to bring breakfast again. Jiang Fengan stood outside the door and knocked on the door, and walked in without hearing a response. .

This was the first time he saw the old face, he looked very weak, his lips turned white for a while, his face looked wrinkled because of his illness, and he looked listless.

He said, "Hello, Uncle Yan."

Lao Yan struggled to open his glasses, looked at the person, smiled, "Hello."

Jiang Feng'an introduced himself and said, "My name is Jiang Feng'an, and I'm here to see you." He was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, which was a cluster of blooming gerbera, which was the favorite of Yan Xuan's birth mother. flowers.

When Lao Yan saw the bouquet of flowers on the bedside, it was as if he saw the playful girl who was holding hands with him and walking on the university campus, and saw her suddenly sitting beside him and looking at him with a foolish smile. He said while saying: "Look, I have been punished."

Lao Yan smiled at the bouquet of flowers, and said in a low voice, "Yeah, I got retribution."

Jiang Feng'an didn't walk or stand. He was carrying a huge schoolbag and could only glance casually. All of a sudden, he saw the schoolbag on the other bed and an open Wusan.

Jiang Feng'an asked: "Uncle Yan, where did Yan Xuan... go?"

Lao Yan said: "It should be to bring breakfast, you can sit and wait."

Jiang Feng'an then sat down beside Lao Yan, and tried his best to chat with Lao Yan. Lao Yan was also suffocated these days, so he dragged and chatted with Jiang Feng'an, who was inferior to him, for a long time.

"Hahaha, Yan Xuan is like this, hard-spoken and soft-hearted."

"It's okay, I like people who are hard-spoken and soft-hearted."

"What are you talking about?" Just as he was talking, Yan Xuan pushed the door open and saw Jiang Feng'an sitting upright, and blurted out, "Little bastard?"