Playing tricks is the appearance of loving you

New Year.

Jiang Youshu woke up from her sleep. She drank a lot of wine last night and still had a dull headache.She got up and rubbed her temples, and called out habitually: "Ah Zhen?"

No one answered.

She sat for a while, walked out of the bedroom, and called out, "Ah Zhen? Ning Hao? Sister?"

The sound was scattered throughout the empty living room, and there was no one there. Someone cleaned up the mess left by the carnival last night. It was neat and tidy, and there was no trace of wantonness left.

Her heart skipped a beat, Jiang Youshu hurriedly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the three people: [Where are you going?]

Soon Ning Hao replied: [I went to the police station, they said they found that person based on surveillance]

Ning Hao told her about what happened on the subway yesterday, and also called the police. She received a call early this morning and told her that the pervert had been found, and asked her to go over and make a record and negotiate.

After a few minutes, Yan Anzhen also replied: 【I'll be right back】

But Jiang Youyu never replied.

Jiang Youshu also knew her sister's cold temper, so she put down her phone and went to the bathroom to wash up. After changing her clothes, Yan Anzhen rang the doorbell. She went to open the door and saw Yan Anzhen outside the door wearing the brick-red scarf she had given her earlier, with her nose There was some redness, and Qinglingling's eyes looked straight at her, like a forest covered by heavy snow in winter, with an inexplicable tranquility.

"come on in."

Jiang Youshu let her in sideways, and said with distress: "Where did you go this morning, it's so cold outside."

Yan Anzhen smiled slightly, scratched the bridge of her nose, and avoided answering: "Are you hungry, I'll make you breakfast." After speaking, she went to the refrigerator to get the prepared ingredients, and walked into the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of the kitchen knife falling on the wooden board, Jiang Youshu leaned against the door with her arms crossed, frowned, and said, "Ah Zhen, you are a little strange."

The hand holding the knife stopped in mid-air, Yan Anzhen sighed silently in her heart, knowing that she couldn't hide Yuanyuan's secrets, she just thought about the appropriate wording, and then said after a while: "This New Year's Day... I want to go back to my hometown."

"My hometown?" Jiang Youshu froze for a moment, then subconsciously said, "You mean Songze?"

Yan Anzhen looked at her and said, "How do you know?" It seemed that she hadn't told her where her hometown was.

Jiang Youshu's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't show it on her face. She replied calmly, "I forgot where I saw it. Would you like to go back to your hometown to accompany your father?" Ah Zhen lost her mother since she was a child, and was raised by her father alone. , the relationship should be relatively deep, but her father is never mentioned in the original book, she just treats it as an ordinary life, and there is no need to spend too much ink.Since this place is a world of its own, Ah Zhen also feels homesick even if she thinks about coming here.

Yan Anzhen's reaction was a bit strange. She drooped her eyelashes, and the eyelashes formed a faint shadow in the eye sockets. There was a slight difference between her expression and "plain", but Jiang Youshu hadn't thought about the meaning carefully, Yan Anzhen raised her head again, fixed Looking at her intently, she said solemnly, "Yuanyuan, I actually went back this time to completely resolve some of the conflicts between me and him, and then I think we can spend a relaxing and meaningful Spring Festival together." "This is the first Spring Festival that she and Yuanyuan are going to spend together. The Spring Festival also means the end of the old and the beginning of a new one. She finally mustered up the courage to express her heart to Yuanyuan, and she didn't want to let some shadows Get entangled.

"Contradictions?" Jiang Youshu didn't think of this answer. When she was hesitant to ask, Yan Anzhen smiled, cut off her words, and said softly: "It's okay, a little matter, deal with it early and end it early, I think today Set off in the afternoon."

If this kind of thing is delayed for a long time, it will become troublesome. He has already started to urge, and there is already a little impatience between the lines. When she reads these cold words, there will always be those dark and indifferent eyes in front of her eyes.

small things?Jiang Youshu's intuition is not simple. Ah Zhen even used "he" to refer to her father, and she didn't even want to mention the title. Is it really a trivial matter?I always feel that it has something to do with Ah Zhen's heart knot...

"Azhen." Jiang Youshu stepped forward to hold Yan Anzhen's face, tiptoed and kissed her forehead, and said with a smile, "Come back early, I'll be waiting for you at home."

Yan Anzhen grabbed her arm, pressed her waist with the other hand, approached her proactively for the first time, kissed back and said, "I will."

That afternoon, Yan Anzhen took the high-speed train to Songze, and after Jiang Youshu returned to their home, Ning Hao sent a message asking her if she knew where Sister Youyu was.

Thinking of the chat box that had not yet received a reply, Jiang Youshu inexplicably noticed something unusual. After thinking for a few minutes, she gave an affirmative answer; "Sister Youyu should go home."

"She didn't come back—" Ning Hao suddenly realized that this house was not that house, her voice stopped abruptly, and the silence spread, and she said after a while, "I'll go find her."

"Ning Hao." Jiang Youshu called her subconsciously, but didn't know how to say it.After all, this is Jiang Youyu's own choice, and it can be regarded as a family matter. Will Ning Hao's involvement in it make the situation worse?

Ning Hao didn't understand her concerns, and said, "Jiang Jiang, we all know what kind of temperament Sister Youyu is - she is a strong person who is very good at hiding her emotions, she is not honest at all, and she allows others to misunderstand and distort her." What she means is that I want to be her knife and cut off all the thorns that hinder her." Besides, she and Sister Youyu are now in a serious relationship, if Jiang's father presses her, whether Sister Youyu admits it or not , she didn't even want her to face such a scene alone.

"Then... alright." Jiang Youshu knew that Ning Hao couldn't be persuaded, so she didn't say anything else, just said a few more words, and hung up the phone.

Jiang Youshu raised her head, looked around the living room, her eyes swept over every corner, as if she could still see Ah Zhen's shadow, feeling a little empty in her heart.

Really, just after Ah Zhen left, she began to miss her. A woman in the period of passionate love is such a creature.

She shook her head amusedly, got up and walked into the study.

-

Songze, a place surrounded by mountains and rivers.

That was Yan Anzhen's hometown. Her parents met here, knew each other until they fell in love, and gave birth to her. Because of Yan's father's job change, the family moved to Liangyue. However, when Yan's mother gave birth to her, she suffered from dystocia. To save one life, the vitality was seriously injured, and after so many years of careful care, it was a long trip, and finally passed away when Yan Anzhen was ten years old, and Jiang's father couldn't bear the pain of losing his beloved wife, so he quit his job and started a new life. Back in Songze, he found a very busy job to torment his body. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is thinking about his wife like crazy, so he can only let work occupy his time of missing.

Everyone who knows Jiang's father will sigh his infatuation.

In this touching love story, the little girl who should be the crystallization of love rarely appears—as if she was forgotten by the protagonist of the love story.

Yan Anzhen sat on the side by the window, seemingly calmly looking at the scenery galloping backwards outside the window, her eyes were light, but the knuckles of the hand holding the mobile phone were blue, and the palm was densely covered with sweat.

The last time I took the initiative to find him was five years ago.

In the past five years, they have only met once.

Others may be surprised by the weak emotion between the two, but only she knows in her heart that if possible, he would rather she had never been born.

"Wow--"

The sudden burst of crying from the child in the front left brought Yan Anzhen back to her mind. She looked over indifferently and found that it was a little girl who had fallen on the aisle. The person next to her should be her mother, who was hurriedly picking up the child. Blowing air on her knees, frowning and comforting her while blowing, and when she was almost comforted, she glared at the man behind the little girl, blaming him for not being able to take care of her. The appearance of admitting mistakes was too sincere, which made the mother lose her temper, and she fell silent after a few words.

The episode of the family of three passed quickly, and everyone around them looked away, continuing to immerse themselves in their own world.

Yan Anzhen looked at the three of them, unable to return to her senses for a long time.

In my impression, she also had such a good time, before her mother died, before her father was normal.

Sometimes, she is very envious of Yuanyuan, envious of her lonely courage, able to break away from Father Jiang's control, and leave the family that has raised her for more than [-] years without hesitation, but she knows that not everyone has this kind of courage. This kind of decisive courage, even if no one knows better than her what kind of quagmire she is in, she can't easily cut off the relationship between her and him.

But it was different now, she was still afraid, but she still got on the high-speed train to Songze.

She may be able to escape, but there is no reason to let Yuanyuan continue to wait needlessly.

With such an ambivalence of wanting to escape but being determined, Yan Anzhen once again set foot on the land of Songze after five years.

This place is a bit different from her memory, and she has no intention of recalling the past, so she hailed a taxi and went straight to her hometown.

The house where their family of three lived was sold early. Jiang's father bought another house in the same community after returning to Songze from Liangyue. Yan Anzhen read the name of the community to the information on the phone, and The driver master fumbled a way to drive past, looked at the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "Little girl, you are not a local."

Yan Anzhen replied politely, "Yes."

Driver: "Let me just say, it doesn't sound like your accent. Look at you, you are not here to travel, but to meet your boyfriend?" There are only a few who can make a girl come to a strange city alone The reason is that the driver is quite gossip.

Yan Anzhen looked out the window and said softly, "No, I'm here to visit relatives."

"Oh, that's it." The driver wanted to chat for a while, but when he caught a glimpse of her lack of interest, he stopped talking and drove for about half an hour before arriving.

After paying, Yan Anzhen got out of the car, looked up at the name of the community, pursed her lips, and sent him a message.

Yan Anzhen; [I'm here]

Yan father: [Come up directly, I'm at home]

Yan Anzhen's eyes dimmed, and she walked towards Unit 13.

The author has something to say: this is the last part of this article, and other short stories may be put in the side story~