The end of that summer was a badending for Jiang Juan.

Just like Cinderella returning to the attic after twelve o'clock, the beautiful vision will inevitably be shattered. That month was like a beautiful soap bubble, which gave him too bright expectations.

Lin Wanyu's condition did not improve after returning from the hospital.

The time for Dad to go home is also getting less and less.

"Xiao Yi, do you hate your mother?"

Lin Wanyu often asked Mo Yi this question.Sometimes it looks gentle, holding a fairy tale book, as beautiful as a movie.Most of the time, after a moment of hysteria, he pinched Mo Yi's neck or wrist and asked questions with red eyes.

The last time she asked this question, she was lying in the bathtub, wearing a white dress, her long hair intertwined like algae in the water, and the bright blood color spread along the white tiles.

The boy covered his mouth and stood whimpering at the bathroom door. He stumbled down the stairs and dialed his father's phone, but there was only a busy tone on the other end.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, and calm down.

He tried his best to suppress the trembling, and after getting through 120, he tied Lin Wanyu's arm tightly under the doctor's command.

When the medical staff arrived, Mo Yi's hands were covered in blood, and he had no energy to stand up.

This isn't the first time, nor will it be the last.

Later, Jiang Juan's father knelt beside the hospital bed, begging bitterly.He asked Lin Wanyu to let him go.

Lin Wanyu just pulled her hand out and said coldly that she would not get a divorce.

"From the moment you forced me to give birth to him, I was destined to torture you for the rest of my life."

Lin Wanyu was obviously smiling, but Mo Yi felt like falling into an ice cave.

Jiang Juan wished countless times that he could die on the day he was born, or earlier.

After Lin Wanyu was discharged from the hospital, she finally stopped abusing Mo Yi.She became in a trance all day and could sit by the window all day.

At the end of summer, Mo Yi stayed up all night.

Lin Wanyu added a powerful sleeping pill to the sleeping pills that Mo Yi and his father drank before going to bed.

Fortunately, Mo Yi fell asleep while reading downstairs that day, and did not finish drinking the glass of warm water.

He felt very shallow, and he was already a little awake when Lin Wanyu was walking around the room.Later, he woke up coughing directly from the pungent gas.

The doors and windows of the house are closed.Mo Yi stumbled towards the door, but found that he couldn't tear off the locked anti-theft buckle no matter what.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, relying on his instinct to survive, he picked up the ornaments on the coffee table and knocked on the floor-to-ceiling glass. The tempered glass kept making muffled sounds and left some cracks, but he had no strength to break it.

Before Mo Yi fell asleep, he saw Qi Yan jumping over the fence and running towards him.

It happened that only Qi Yan was at home that night.

He would be afraid a lot of times afterwards, if he went to Wen Shaohua's company annual meeting that day, if he went to bed too early at home that day...would it be possible that he would never see Mo Yi again?

After Qi Yan smashed the glass with the hammer he held in the storage room, he immediately carried Mo Yi out.

Mo Yi lay limp in his arms, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep," Qi Yan hugged the child, her voice was crying, "Don't sleep, Xiao Yi..."

When the police and the doctor arrived, Qi Yan's hands were covered with blood, and both of them were scratched by the glass, looking very embarrassed.

Mo Yi's family was sent for emergency treatment, and Qi Yan waited in the hospital for Wen Shaohua and Qi Yun who rushed over.

Qi Yun hugged Qi Yan tightly, and kept comforting, "It's all right, it's all right, mom is here."

14-year-old Qi Yan cried for a long time in her mother's arms.

After one night of rescue, Mo Yi's father became a vegetable.Lin Wanyu died, not because of gas, but because of taking an overdose of sleeping pills in advance.

Mo Yi was picked up by his adopter.There has been no news since then.

"you......"

Before Qi Yan could finish his sentence, Jiang Juan had already leaned over and put his fingertips on his cheek, wiping away the warm tears.

Only then did he realize that his tears were falling uncontrollably.

Wen Shaohua...Mo Yi...

The two memories that had no connection before were connected by that summer, forming the softest corner of Qi Yan's heart together.Unspeakable, untouchable.

...Even though I never felt like this at first.

Qi Yan always felt that she was keeping a good distance from friends with guns.

As long as you think you are indifferent and don't care, you won't foolishly give all your sincerity, and then be trampled on by others.

"Brother Xiaoyan," Jiang Juan half-kneeled beside the piano bench, holding Qi Yan's hand, "I miss you very much."

Qi Yan was a little at a loss.

He hasn't felt like this in a long time.The last time I felt my heart beat faster for someone else was when I was a student.

That person held his hand in the same way, and told him tenderly, "Qi Yan, you are really good."

But it was the same guy who looked at him with disgust and said he was disgusting.

After that, Qi Yan no longer believed in love words.

"I..." Qi Yan broke away from Jiang Juan, and was stunned, "...I'm sorry."

Obviously, he has done things that are much more intimate than this, but the current scene made him not know how to deal with it.

Jiang Juan was taken aback.As expected, he got up slowly and distanced himself, "Then... I'll go first."

Qi Yan's eyes were sore, he couldn't say a word, and finally he just lowered his head and hummed.

After Jiang Juan left, Qi Yan rested his head on the piano with one hand, and tears flowed from between his fingers.

It's been too long since he cried.Because even crying was just a waste of time for him.

What is he after?Money, fame, becoming a reliable son and brother?

In fact, he was still standing there.

The only one who didn't let him go was himself.

Mo Yi's appearance seemed to remind him that everything in the past, whether loved or hated, should have been left behind long ago.

He doesn't have to prove himself to anyone.You don't need to be someone's elder brother, you don't need to be someone's son, and you don't need to be someone's past tense.

He is just himself.

Even if it's not that good, there are people who are willing to wait for him.

After a long time, Qi Yan took out her phone and sent a text message to Jiang Juan.

"Me too."

The author says:

The next chapter, the female star mother is online!

(with some minor modifications)

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