When she wakes up the next day, song Yan feels as if her body is not her own.

Li Qingyu wakes up behind song Yan and opens his eyes to see that she doesn't have much spirit. He can't help feeling that he doesn't want to be like that. But when he meets her, his own reason is given up, and he doesn't think so much about doing things.

"I made you too tired last night?"

Smell speech, song Yan's face turns red, this question really makes her a little difficult to answer him, he clearly knows what kind of situation is, why to ask her one time, he is not deliberately teasing her?

Li Qingyu found that song Yan's ears turned red, the corners of her mouth slowly hook up, the mood looks quite good, "in order to compensate you, I'll make breakfast for you and Xiaoxuan."

"Good." Song Yan didn't refuse his kindness. If she asked him to make breakfast, she could have a rest.

After kissing her forehead, Li Qingyu got up, dressed and washed, and then went out of the room to make breakfast.

Song Yan continues to sleep with her eyes closed.

Just as she closed her eyes, her mobile phone rang. She took it and saw that it was a strange number, so she turned it off and put it aside.

Wait until the automatic hang up, and then the second ring rings again, or the strange number of calls.

This time, song Yan chose to press the answer button.

"You are Miss Song Yan. Our club will have a lot of talent tonight."

It's a man, and a man song Yan doesn't know. She didn't let anyone tell her.

"Who are you?"

"I know that you are an entertainment reporter, but I specially give you the information, so miss song, whether or not depends on your decision, our club is..."

After the man told her the address on the phone, he hung up the phone directly and didn't give song Yan a chance to talk at all.

Song Yan listens to the busy beep coming from the receiver of her mobile phone. She feels that the phone call is a little puzzling. A person she doesn't know tells her something. She doesn't have to think about it. One of the things she knows is that there is something fishy or conspiracy. It's just waiting for her to take the bait automatically.

Naturally, she would like to see what's going on, but at the same time, she should take preventive measures to protect herself.

After receiving the call, she was sleepless, so she just got up and washed. Then she went to xiaobaozi's room to help him change his clothes. She took him to the bathroom to wash. After helping him clean up, she took him to the dining table to sit down.

Li Qingyu's breakfast is not ready yet.

Xiaobaozi didn't wake up. He sat at the dining table with bleary eyes. He looked like he was going to sleep again, but he still forced himself to cheer up. "Ma Ma, can I come to you tonight?"

"Yes, it's just that mom's going to be a little late tonight." Song Yan raised her hand and gently touched his head, a face of doting.

At the moment, Li Qingyu, who is coming out of his study with a good breakfast, hears what song Yan said and asks casually, "who are you going to take pictures of tonight?"

"The informant didn't say who it was, but he said that there would be strong news. I have to go and have a look to increase the performance of the magazine." Song Yan said it was reasonable.

Li Qingyu didn't say anything. He put the poached eggs and sandwiches on the table, and then went to pour the milk.

After seeing these breakfasts, xiaobaozi suddenly becomes energetic. Song Yan first takes a sandwich for him to eat, and softly tells him, "honey, you need to eat slowly, OK?"

"Well." Xiaobaozi nods as he eats. Every time he eats, he looks like a snack. It's so cute that song Yan loves him more. Having such a lovely and clever son is the happiest thing in life.

After breakfast, Li Qingyu sends baozi to kindergarten, while song Yan stays in the apartment to clean up the house. As soon as she holds the house, she hears the doorbell ring. She goes to open the door and sees Gu Yao.

"Brother, how did you come here? You don't have to go to the hospital today?"

"I'm off today." Gu Yao walked into the room as he spoke.

After Song Yan closed the door, she followed him and poured him a glass of water.

"Brother, don't you need to accompany Linlin on vacation today?"

"Don't worry so much about me and her. I'm here today to go to a place with you." Gu Yao went to the sofa and sat down. He cocked his legs and said, "now hurry to change your clothes."

"All right." Song Yan looks at Gu Yao in a puzzled way. Seeing his calm face, she doesn't know where he will take him.

Gu Yao takes song Yan to a cemetery and stops. After getting out of the car, song Yan knows that he is bringing himself to pay homage to his parents. Every year when his parents die, she comes to pay homage to them. But now it's not their death day. How can he bring himself to pay homage to them?Gu Yao went to the back of the car, opened the trunk, took out two bunches of white chrysanthemums from inside, handed one of them to song Yan, and said with a dignified look: "let's go."

He didn't say anything else. He knew that song Yan already knew what he had brought her here for.

Brother and sister go into the cemetery with flowers in their arms.

"Click..." Not far away, there are people who silently follow the two people all the way, constantly taking photos.

When they come to their parents' tombstone and see the Yellow photos on the tombstone, Gu Yao and song Yan's hearts become particularly heavy. Although many years have passed, they just can't stand the fact that their parents have left.

Gu Yao pursed his lips slightly and did not speak.

"Mom and Dad, we've come to see you. Can you recognize the person standing next to me?" Song Yan's voice is calm, but also has a faint choking. She doesn't say Gu Yao's identity directly. Although his appearance has completely changed, she believes that if her parents are still there, she will recognize him.