In front of the man in a black suit, standing inside the door a little bit, Lin'an carefully looked at the person in front.

The wrinkles on his face are obviously more than before, and it seems that it is not as good as Lin'an thought before. If you want to bring it here, Lin'an looks at his old face, and feels that some friendship slowly rises from his heart.

"Well." The person in front of him waited for Lin'an at the door after answering. He still didn't know how to face Lin'an. He always felt embarrassed, even with his own father.

"Come on, what are you doing? Go in!" After Jiang Ping finished, he walked inside with his legs.

The rest of the father and daughter looked at each other, the atmosphere seemed a little cold.

Lin'an doesn't speak well, but also appears

This time, the man broke the deadlock: "come in."

Lin'an lost his mind. This sentence is the same as before, and has never changed.

He's the same as he had in mind.

A simple sentence is the tone of command.

Lin'an unconsciously hooked his mouth: "good."

The two entered the restaurant one after the other.

The dishes on the table are almost ready. They are all delicious dishes. Lin'an knows that his father doesn't like ordering the most, which is in line with Jiang Ping's temperament.

But Lin'an carefully looked at the table, there are four tableware.

But aren't there three people here?

So The extra one

There is a person's face in Lin'an's mind unconsciously.

"Who else is coming?" Lin An's eyes are on the table.

Jiang Ping looked at Lin'an and said with a smile, "yes."

"It's coming soon. It should be."

But it didn't say who it was.

Now in this situation, Lin'an suddenly doesn't want to stay here

What do you mean? In this environment, it's like a family celebrating an outsider's birthday? Lin'an all sneers at himself. What's on the stall.

Jiang Ping: "sit down. The dishes are ready."

Lin'an looks at Jiang Ping's gentle appearance, but it is not very consistent with her previous image. Jiang Ping in her impression is a strong woman.

Although Lin'an doesn't know how to finish today's meal.

"On the third floor, on the left, near the window." Jiang Ping is talking to the person on the other end of the phone.

Lin'an's premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

After a while, Jiang Ping waved to the door: "Ye yuan!"

Lin'an was shocked Sure enough you 're right.

"Ma."

"Hello, uncle." Ye yuan goes to the table and greets Lin'an's father.

Lin an raises an eye to look with the voice, the leaf margin just also looks at her.

At this time, two people's eyes are opposite. It's embarrassing to say hello or not at this time.

Ye yuan stands and looks down at Lin'an. The girl in front of her looks pretty and has a dusty temperament.

But ye yuan thought that today, she was called by her mother to celebrate her stepfather's daughter's birthday.

I really don't know what Jiang Ping thinks. He's in a bad mood.

The girl in front of him is his girlfriend, one by one, why is she in the sight!

There was some anger in his eyes. Although he had been restrained a lot, Lin'an saw it.

When some people who resist in their heart come to the environment they resist and look at themselves with angry eyes, Lin'an also has a fire in his heart, burning himself.

"You've met before. You should know each other." Jiang Ping said when the subtle atmosphere between the two men did not exist.

"Ye yuan, why are you standing? Sit down!" A little harsh.

The leaf edge takes back its sight and sits in its own position.

"It's your birthday today."

"Your aunt is here to celebrate." Lin'an's father looked at Lin'an and said.

"Oh, song Qin, don't say that. It's strange."

Lin'an turns to look at his father, with some feelings in his eyes that are hard to express.

Even if I have a birthday, do you want her to do it?

Song Qin looks at Lin'an in front of her. The girl's eyes are very similar to those of her childhood. When she was a child, her eyes were shining. Although she was afraid of herself, she would still pester herself to buy food for her.

But again today, the person is still this person, the eyes are still these eyes, but the sense of distance inside is getting bigger and bigger.

There is a little blame in the eyes, maybe others can't see it, but I can see it clearly.

She's blaming herself.

Song Qin looked away: "let's have dinner."

Lin'an smiles in his heart and moves his chopsticks.

Now Lin'an really doesn't want to stay Just want to finish the birthday celebration early and go back early.

However, I may have to be her car later. It's reallySeveral people began to eat. Jiang Ping and song Qin said something, but Lin'an and ye yuan hardly spoke.

"Lin'an, your school is very close to Ye yuan's school." Jiang Ping asked with a smile.

In fact, Lin'an, who didn't want to answer this question, said politely, "I don't know."

"Oh! You don't know. She's in X University, right next to your school. "

"I heard your father say that you have good grades. You can communicate with Ye yuan more and take her more."

"Jiang Ping..." Song Qin called Jiang Ping, but he didn't speak there.

Lin'an wants to laugh. She should know the current situation. Can her daughter still make friends with herself? Even if Lin'an is willing, ye yuan is certainly not willing. The key is that Lin'an is not willing.

This topic is cold in here, the atmosphere instantly embarrassed to the extreme.

At this time, Jiang Ping said to Lin'an, "I have a nephew. He has a school with you."

Jiang Ping knows that Lin'an and Jiang Yihe are in contact. When she says this, she just wants to see if Lin'an knows that she is Lin'an's aunt.

Lin'an looked up at Jiang Ping. Just as he wanted to speak, a voice came out: "Mom, the shrimp in front of you is delicious."

Lin'an also wanted to say that it had nothing to do with himself.

What does her nephew have to do with herself.

Song Qin took a gift from the side and handed it to Lin'an: "happy birthday."

Some of Lin'an didn't react, so the gift was put in front of him.

"Thank you." Politely and alienated, they didn't reach out to see the present in front of them

they started to look at their mobile phones by themselves again.

Lin'an has some doubts. Are you sick? Why are you here!

There is a good way to get rid of it!

Lin'an thought about it and sent a short message to Jiang Yihe.

Do you have time? 】

almost every second

JIANG Yihe [you]. 】

Lin'an [I'm trapped in the meal I told you in the morning. 】

Lin'an [help, urgent! 】

JIANG Yihe [address]. 】

Lin'an has sent a positioning message, but he is waiting here with his mobile phone.

God, come and save me.

……

In Jiang's house, Jiang Che is on the phone with the company.

Jiang Yihe stood up when he received the message.

"Dad, my car key."

In fact, Jiang Che is a more frugal person, just a comparison.

I feel that the car I bought can't keep up with the trend. As soon as I get home, I drive my own car.

Jancher pointed to the cupboard over there

"It's a little late. Where are you going?"

"Go find your girlfriend." Jiang Yihe said as he took the key.

Jancher said, "you son of a bitch."

On the other side of the phone: "I Whelp? "

" I didn't say you. "

………

Jiang Yihe was driving on the road. He thought of Lin'an's family situation in the morning. He was invited to have a birthday dinner by his stepmother

Listening to Lin'an's tone is not like having a good relationship with her stepmother.

When Jiang Yihe was in school, he saw many divorced children. Some of them lived better without their own parents, but some of them were crushed by this reality and even their grades dropped sharply.

Jiang Yihe thought of what Lin'an had sent before: help, emergency. He was very distressed.

She did not participate in the river crossing, but now and in the future, Jiang Yihe silently vowed in his heart: my warmth, to the most will always be you.

There is a lot of traffic. Everyone in the car has his own story, which may be shared with others or buried in his heart alone.

Jiang Yihe hopes that one day Lin'an can put away its protective shell and open its heart.

Although Lin'an looks very gentle, Jiang Yihe knows that she doesn't care about everything on the surface.

In fact, her mind is very delicate. She would rather digest it silently than share the unhappiness with others.

Now Lin'an is looking for his own help. In such a situation, Jiang Yihe is somewhat relieved when he is distressed.

This silly girl, why suffer by herself.

Jiang Yihe is eager to help her share and solve everything.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yihe's speeding up again.

………

Lin'an was waiting awkwardly here, feeling that every action was superfluous. Looking at the three of them, they looked like a family.

Yes, in name, they are a family.

The most interesting thing is that the seats of Lin'an and ye yuan are facing each other. Two people face each other. By chance, if they both look up, they will avoid them immediately.

Are not willing to stay on each other for another second.Lin'an's mobile phone rings, and the caller ID: and

Lin'an is really immediately picked up: "hello?"

"I'm here. Lin'an, come down."

This sentence is simply, now the life-saving charm!!

Lin looked at these people and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

"Dinner for today."

"Thank you."

With that, Lin'an thought to leave quickly, and he didn't bring any gifts on the table.

Jiang Ping shouts to Lin'an, who has already run away: "I didn't take anything!"

"You go and deliver it to her." Jiang Ping looks at Ye yuan.

"Why should I go?"

"Call you go, you go, where so many words."

Jiang Ping brings things to the edge of the leaf, which means it's very obvious.

That's you.

The leaf margin doesn't have the good spirit to pick up the thing to walk toward the outside, the whole body up and down is cold.

Lin'an, who had just come down the building, was relieved: "Mom, I finally came out!"

Out of the gate to see a very familiar person, a hot eye.

I don't know how I didn't care about anything at the beginning, but when I suddenly saw that person, all the grievances just came out, and I couldn't hold it.

My nose is so sore that I feel stuck in my throat.

The man standing there suddenly looked this way and found Lin'an.

I feel something wrong with her.

As soon as he stepped forward, Lin'an ran to Jiang Yihe's arms.

The girl is now just a little bit better on Jiang Yihe's chest, and she is still choking.

"Don't cry, I'm coming." Jiang Yihe touched Lin'an's head. It was like a place collapsed in his heart, with some pain.

"I will always be by your side."

"With you."