Looking at his son's back, Jian Changsheng opened his mouth before saying anything, but after all, he didn't say anything.

It wasn't until Jian Yichen got upstairs that Jian Changsheng hugged his head with some painful hands, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.

He didn't know why he had come to this point suddenly, he just nodded his head in a ghostly manner. From then on, this thorn will always be pierced in his son's heart.

Regret it?

Jian Changsheng asked himself.

Regret and no regret, a feeling of ambiguity tore back and forth, and he finally transferred the weight of his own to other people.

And that person is his son.

An innocent person who shouldn't have to bear all this.

For a long time, Jian Changsheng clenched his fists in annoyance, what the **** was he doing.

A happy family, who loves his wife deeply, admires his daughter and sensible son, and the happiness in front of him is real, but he slowly destroys it with his own hands for the unreachable family affection that rejects him thousands of miles away. all of these.

Is it worth it?

Is it all worth it for the obsession in my heart?

In the room, Jian Yichen was lying on the bed with no expression on her face, without a trace of emotional ups and downs on her face.

After a long while, he picked up the phone and sent a text message to Jane Ai.

"what are you doing?"

A few seconds later, Jane replied: "I am having dinner with friends, what's wrong, what's the matter?"

Staring at the screen of the mobile phone, Jian Yichen's eyes fell on the two characters Jian Ai in the name column. The simple characters seemed to be enlarged infinitely, and kept yelling at him.

Jian Yichen slowly closed his eyes and threw the phone aside.

Two minutes later, the phone rang and it was Jane Ai.

Jian Yichen got up, took two deep breaths, and pressed the answer button.

Jane Ai stood on the balcony of the day apartment, blowing the cold March in Beijing, and hurriedly said after hearing the call: "Yichen?"

Jian Yichen did not respond immediately, until Jian Ai called again before whispering: "It's me."

"What's the matter with you?" Jane felt that Jian Yichen's whole state seemed a little wrong, and couldn't help but worry: "What happened?"

"I'm fine." Jian Yichen said lightly, and after a while, he said: "You play, I'm dead!"

"Yichen!"

Jane Ai hurriedly spoke, Jane Yichen's movements were stagnant, holding the microphone and not hung up in a hurry, but did not speak.

Jane Ai licked her lips, her face became a little serious.

She had never seen Jian Yichen like this. Although she was on the phone, she could clearly feel his anxiety and helplessness.

It's just that the two are too far apart now and can only rely on the phone in hand.

"If you encounter something that you can't solve, you can tell me." Jane Ai slowly said: "If you are sad, sad, and want to find someone to talk or vent, I am willing to accompany you anytime, anywhere, as long as you are willing Speak to me and I am willing to listen."

"I don't know what problems you are encountering now, but even if I am not in Baiyun City and cannot go to your side, I am still willing to face it with you."

"If you want to talk, or feel that you can't carry it by yourself, please find me at any time. My phone is turned on 24 hours a day."

"Don't embarrass yourself too much."

These words were the most sincere words Jane Ai could say to Jane Yichen, and she knew that Jane Yichen had heard them.

Just hear it.

Without deliberately waiting for him to respond, Jane Ai was about to hang up, but she didn't want to hear a sudden sound from the other end of the phone-"Sister!"

The evening breeze in March in Beijing is not as biting as winter, but it is still cold. Thousands of neon lights are like blurry stars, only halo but not bright enough. A night flight that had just taken off overhead passed by, with a deep roar.

At this moment, Jane had the illusion that her soul had been taken away. She couldn't feel the cold, could not see the light, and could not hear the sound.

Suddenly, Jane came back to her senses in a panic, as if being caught by something.

Only found out that it was daylight.

"What's the matter with you?" Bai Zhou's worried and handsome face magnified in front of him.

Jane Ai forcefully exhaled the breath that had accumulated on her chest, suddenly felt cold on her cheeks, raised her hand, and it turned out to be tears.

she cried?

The phone in his hand has long been hung up.

"Is it okay? What happened?" Bai Zhou had never seen Jane cry before, and suddenly became nervous.

Jane Ai was still in a trance, and she shook her head: "I'm fine."

When the words fell, Jane couldn't help but look up at the endless night sky.

Jian Changsheng, what have you done!

The next day, there was no class in the morning, and last night, Jian Yichen suddenly called "Sister" and lost her soul. She fell asleep only in the middle of the night, and Jane fell into bed severely.

"Not getting up yet?"

Yang Xiaoman's voice came from outside the night curtain. Jane Ai dumbly opened a slit, and saw Yang Xiaoman scratching the edge of the bed and looking at herself with a smile on her face.

"You have no class either." Jane Ai said in a languid tone.

Yang Xiaoman nodded, and then said: "Get up, come with me to Yangji at noon and eat roast duck."

"Ah?" Jian Ai squinted and sighed: "Big sister, what kind of roast duck for lunch? Besides, didn't you say you want to take Jiaojiao and Daiyu with you?"

"Oh, my dad knows that you and I share a dormitory. He has been clamoring for me to take you there. He has urged me several times." Yang Xiaoman pouted and began to act like a baby: "Besides, you didn't have everything in the two days of the week. Son? I can’t wait until next week, right? My dad can kill me!"

Jane Ai sighed. It is estimated that there will be nothing next week, and promised Lin Yi to go to meet Qinghuan and the others.

Anyway, I slept for more than six hours anyway.

"All right, then I'll get up." Jane nodded, and decided to put Yichen's business temporarily.

Yang Ji Roast Duck, Huagang District Head Office.

"So big?"

Looking at the Yang Ji Roast Duck Main Store in front of him, Jane's shocked eyes came out.

Yang Xiaoman couldn't help but smiled when he saw this, and explained: "My dad saved a lot of money from selling roast duck. When he opened this shop, he took out all his savings and borrowed money from the bank. I bought this facade with a good location and size!"

"You look high, there are actually three floors inside." Yang Xiaoman said, he took Jane Ai's hand and urged: "Go, I'll take you in and take a look."

The store is very spacious and clean, the layout is clear, and the decoration style is very pure Chinese style.

There are a total of 72 scattered tables on the three floors and 16 boxes. Nowadays, the Beijing Roast Duck Restaurant can be regarded as a very large-scale restaurant.

At the moment when the door opened at eleven o'clock, the door was in an endless stream, and the space on the first floor was almost full.

"Let's eat first. It's busy at noon. My dad will come over when he's done." Yang Xiaoman said.

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