In the past few days, Yan Jiang's ears have been filled with cries that cannot be shaken off, his mother's, Yan Le's.

In the past, Yan's mother never asked about his father's business, and Yan Le didn't understand anything except occasionally helping the society to calculate accounts.

Yan Guangfeng used to be the sky in his family, but now the sky suddenly collapsed.

Yan's mother knelt in front of the coffin and wept, "What will you do after you leave the house?"

She no longer has the mind to take care of family affairs, and with a big belly, she is at first confused.

The entire Yan family didn't know what to do next.

The employees of the company and the relatives who came to help had no choice but to surround Yan Jiang and ask him "what should I do" about this matter and "what should I do about that matter"

Responsibilities were suddenly dropped, whether Yan Jiang was willing or not.

It took him five days to finally deal with his father's funeral, followed by Yan Guangfeng's partner and stacks of documents in the lawyer's hands.

He didn't close his eyes for five days, but couldn't sleep at all on the sixth night.

The pressure was on the verge of collapse, and he just wanted to rest for a while.

After everyone fell asleep at four o'clock in the morning, he drove a motorcycle on the way to the airport,

He didn't know why he was going to the airport.Li Ai has been away for nine days, it's time to come back.

Yan Jiang still remembered that on the way to send Li Ai to the airport in summer, he passed by a field of pink daisy flowers. In his memory, the back of Li Ai standing in the flower field made him extremely peaceful, and he was still very happy at that time.

But now he couldn't find that place.

He wandered all the way on that road, followed the direction of the light and turned into a fork that he had never walked before.

Finally he stopped by a few small shops that were still open.

A group of people stood beside the small storefront and the third-rate signboard, and the same inferior music was playing from the inferior speakers.

Yan Jiang got off the motorcycle and just wanted to find some water to drink.

"Hey, the motorcycle is not bad, lend me a ride."

Someone came forward and pushed him.

Yan will throw the man away, he is impatient and in a bad mood.

"Huo! Hey, it's really hard to come from the city, isn't it?"

The man came over and slapped him on the side of the ear, and Yan Jiang took a step back.

People gathered around, both men and women, and the surrounding air became foul and smelly.

Yan Jiang picked up an empty beer bottle, smashed it, and rushed towards it without hesitation.

Tonight, he needs to vent.

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Yan Jiang didn't know how long he slept, he was tossing and turning in all kinds of strange dreams.

In the endless night, he was running, unable to catch up with the target,

In the dream, he didn't know how tired he was, and couldn't even stop, so there was no end to his escape.

When he woke up, Yan would have a headache that was about to burst.

The sunlight slanted into the room through the blue venetian blinds, a simple lamp on the ceiling, and nothing else.

There was a strong smell of disinfectant all around, and the faint sound of footsteps by the distant door.

Yan will turn his head, his neck hurts, and his arm hurts too.

Yan Jiang saw a chair beside him, on which a figure in a navy blue windbreaker was sitting quietly.

With a white and thin pretty face, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, she was looking down at a document in her hand, and her beautiful Danfeng eyes blinked occasionally.

It was Li Ai, this figure would move his heart no matter how many times he saw it.

Why is he here, shouldn't he be in America?

Yan Jiang thought he would never see him again.

Li Ai felt his movement and turned her head

"woke up?"

Yan Jiang stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes,

He still doesn't know if this is a dream.

Li Ai put down the book in his hand, walked to his bedside, and looked down at him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yan Jiang moved his arm, trying to sit up.

Li Ai pressed his shoulder.

"The ulna of your left hand is slightly fractured and cannot move."

He reached out to support his shoulders, lifted him up a little bit, and then put a pillow on his back.

Yan Jiang reached out to touch his face, Li Ai's face was warm,

Tears flowed down the corners of Yan Jiang's eyes without warning.

These days, he has pressed Li Ai's number countless times, looking forward to Li Ai's appearance countless times, almost desperate.

Yan Jiang stretched out his right hand to grab Li Ai's wrist, pulling him to his side.

He hugged Li Ai's waist, and leaned his face gently against him. Li Ai's temperature was as familiar as before and made him feel at ease.

Li Ai let him hold him, but put his hand on Yan Jiang's shoulder

"I heard about your father."

"So you came here because you took pity on me?" Yan Jiang murmured in his arms,

"You are not afraid of anything, do you still need my pity?"

Yan will hug him tightly.

"need."

When Li Ai found Yan Jiang, Yan Jiang was lying on a bare field root.

He had a fight with others, and ran for a long time, with some blood on his body and face, and finally fell asleep leaning against a tree by the field.

The ridge was covered with pink daisies in summer, but now there is only dirt.

He was lucky that he was not seriously injured or robbed.

He was just lethargic.

Li Ai understands his pressure because he has also experienced the pain of losing his father.At this moment, he looked at Yan Jiang, just like looking at himself back then,

He gently stroked Yan Jiang's neck and said to him

"It's sad, but it will pass, it's just a matter of time."

Yan Jiang looked up at him and asked

"Will you help me?"

Li Ai exhaled lightly,

"I try my best."

Yan Jiang laughed in his heart, he hugged Li Ai back and buried his head in his arms again.

Li Ai always had some sympathy to take advantage of, he knew it long ago.

He was so tired these days, Li Ai brought him the only comfort he longed for.

About the United States, about Ye Changan, about the future, General Yan doesn't want to ask any more questions at this moment.

It is enough for Li Ai to be here.

A figure quietly appeared at the door, looking in astonishment at the two hugging each other.

It's Yanle.

She was going to come in to see if Yan Jiang was awake, so thank you Li Ai by the way.

But he didn't expect to see this scene.

Yan Jiang suddenly raised his head, and he saw his sister standing at the door from Li Ai's side.

Li Ai was completely unaware of Yan Le's back,

Yan Jiang looked at Yan Le calmly, he didn't talk to Yan Le, but just looked up at Li Ai with a smile.

"What's wrong?" Li Ai asked him.

"It's nothing," Yan Jiang finished, pulled up his right hand and placed it on his lips for a deep kiss.

This was a silent confession, and he made Yan Le a witness.

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