Han Chen didn't know why he had such a sense of familiarity. When the young man appeared in front of him, his heart seemed to beat faster.But he searched carefully in his memory, and he didn't have any memory about the youth.

The young man's voice was clear and clear, "We haven't seen it before."

Someone nearby called out, it was a young woman, "Cen Su, don't you like spinach, I asked the kitchen to buy it today."

Cen Su.

This name is indeed unfamiliar to Han Chen. As a young man, my facial features are very handsome, but it is not amazing, but Han Chen seems to be overwhelmed, and his eyes have been fixed on this young man named Cen Su.

The young man bypassed him and smiled with the woman next to him.

When he smiled, his eyes were slightly curved, which made people look very comfortable, but Han Chen felt that this smile seemed familiar.

The woman and the young man were too close. After all, it is not incomprehensible for two young men in their 20s to walk together, but Han Chen only felt a tightness in his chest, which was an indescribable feeling.

Han Yudao, "I told you, he's not a liar..."

Hearing Han Yu's voice, Han Chen came back to his senses, knelt down and asked Han Yu, "The food you said yesterday was also given by him?"

"Yeah." Han Yu nodded.

Maybe it's because the other party's taste is similar to Han Yu's. Han Yu also likes to eat spinach, and prefers light side dishes to greasy meat.

However, Han Yu is growing up and will always eat more meat under Han Chen's supervision.

At the beginning, he took Yu Jian to his home, and every time the servants prepared a variety of dishes, Yu Jian always only picked up some vegetables, and he seldom touched the meat. Maybe Han Yu inherited Yu Jian's preference.

Thinking of Yu Jian, the man's handsome face became more depressed.

In the year when Yu Jian just left, he always thought that Yu Jian would still appear in the places he frequented. He would often patrol outside the company after get off work, and he often wondered if he would be able to see Yu Jian after returning home.

But Yu Jian never appeared again.

Just as he despised the other party as an eyesore at the beginning, he completely disappeared in his world.

He kept Yu Jian's urn in the bedroom, and sometimes he would talk to the cold porcelain jar alone, knowing that when he was alive, he didn't even give him a good attitude, and when he was gone, he still looked at her. Gave it to Yu Jian.

Every year on his birthday, he was waiting for Yu Jian to give him a gift, but he never waited again.

The scarves that he once discarded like shoes are now placed in his closet.

If Yu Jian could see that the scarf she had been knitting for more than half a month could be worn around a man's neck to help him resist the severe cold, she would have been so happy that she could not speak. No matter what unreasonable demands a man makes, he will look like a fool Willing to do it for a man.

But at that time, the man was reluctant to give him even a simple word of concern.

He clearly learned about Yu Jiansheng's illness from the doctor, but he still didn't feel any pity.

In the past, when Han Yu was sent to school, Han Chen would drive to the company. Today it was rare to stay in the kindergarten for a long time.

There were a lot of parents who sent their children over between them, and the noises of various children rang in their ears, which seemed a little ear-piercing.

Han Chen turned his head, but he could see the young man with a smile on his face at a glance.

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