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When Lin Qing walked in angrily, An Hao was heating up some hot water in the kitchen. When he heard the door opening, he stuck his head out to take a look, "You're back, have you eaten?"

"Yes." Lin Qing walked into the hall with a depressed face, and threw himself onto the sofa, letting out a long sigh.

Having lived together for almost a week, this was the first time An Hao had seen her look other than happy and surprised.

"What's wrong?" She walked over and sat next to her thigh. She jokingly smiled and said, "I thought you didn't have any other feelings other than laughing."

"How is this possible? I'm about to die from worry, okay?" Lin Qing said as he sat up, grabbed her arm and asked: "Is your family like this too? I always thought that you were just a kid who liked to make decisions for you. No matter what school you go to, no matter what you learn, I want to make decisions for you.

So it was because he was annoyed by his family. An Hao smiled, "My grandmother will manage me, but she will not force me. She will respect my decision."

"What about your parents?"

An Hao laughed and shook his head: "I don't have a parents."

"Huh?" Lin Qing's face was filled with regret. "I'm sorry, I …"

"It doesn't matter. I've never had parents since I was young. I've long since gotten used to it." She stretched out her hand to rub the top of her hair, "Actually, parents are always worried about their children, they are afraid that you will walk a thorny road, so they want to use their life experience to help you choose some things. If you don't like it, you can just tell them.

"Simply put." Lin Qing leaned back on the sofa, sighed, and said helplessly: "You don't know how authoritarian my father is, and how no one can communicate with him, my mother is still well."

"Then why don't you communicate more with your mother and then let her communicate with your father?"

Lin Qing still had a look of worry on his face as he said, "I don't dare to hold any hope of my mother being that husband protecting demon."

In the evening, An Hao followed Doctor Su's instructions and sprayed a light perfume on the air. Following his instructions, he took some medicine and downloaded a few soothing piano pieces to help him sleep.

Lin Qing knocked on her door, and peeked his head out through the crack in the door. "Bullsh * t, you came out to play games, today I was teaching you how to play and swim."

"No, go to bed early. I still have to work tomorrow." An Hao said as he thought of something. "You should also go to sleep early. Don't you want to start your internship tomorrow?"

"Oh right, I'll be able to see my Big Brother Xia Kong tomorrow." After saying this, Lin Qing became a little excited, and dimples appeared on his face. "But I still can't sleep, let's play two rounds first before talking."

An Hao laughed helplessly. She really liked Lin Qing's carefree personality, his biggest worry was that his parents cared too much and how they could make his idol, Xia Kong, fall for her.

Lin Qing laid on the sofa in the hall and opened up the game. It was a popular hand swim, she was playing on a wet nurse, who was skillfully healing her teammates. A WeChat message suddenly came in, she had clicked on it, and her third brother's face appeared on the screen.

She suddenly wailed, "Third brother, I'm playing games. Why did you suddenly send me a video?"

Lin Lang ignored her words and asked: "You're in your own room?"

"No, it's not like you don't know that I like to lie on the sofa and play games." Lin Qing was a little anxious: "I'm fine, I'm hanging up. If you keep up the video, I'm definitely going to die."

"Wait." Lin Lang called out to her, "Where's your roommate?"

"He went back to his room to sleep." Lin Qing was startled, then forgot about playing the game, his face had a gossipy expression: "Why are you so concerned about her, it can't be that you're interested in her because I said she's your type, right?"

Once again, Lin Lang ignored her words. With a thoughtful expression, he muttered to himself. "Could it be that you're not feeling well?"

"If you want to sleep, then go to sleep. If you're really interested, I'll introduce you guys another day."

Lin Lang finally listened to her seriously: "Don't speak nonsense with others, be careful that she doesn't take you for a pimp. Let's see if she still dares to live together with you."

"Right." Lin Qing was suddenly enlightened: "Otherwise, why would you pretend to come here to see me when she's at home, so that you guys can get to know each other? You might as well check if she's the type you like and pretend nothing happened if you don't like her. What a great idea. I suddenly realized how smart I am. "

Seeing her proud little figure, Lin Lang smiled, "You can also treat us to a big meal."

"Right." Seeing that he seemed to have recognized the truth, Lin Qing turned and laid on the sofa as he stared at the person on the screen with a frown: "Third brother, you aren't really interested in her, are you? What about Sister Tender? "Before I ran out, I heard from Dad that he was going to ask Uncle Wen to discuss when you and Sister Tender would get married. He said that we should at least set up an engagement banquet to settle this matter."

Although she didn't really like the gentle elder sister and felt that although she was called gentle, she wasn't gentle at all. However, she was, after all, the daughter-in-law personally chosen by that domineering father of hers, so who would dare to go against her?

"Heh …" Lin Lang chuckled, and said with narrowed eyes: "Set up an engagement ceremony? "That's only if I want to."

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An Hao, who should have been asleep, had actually not fallen asleep at all. She originally did not want to let her imagination run wild, but she simply could not control her own brain.

It was already October 5th, and there were only two days left of the seven-day long vacation, and it was getting closer and closer to October 10th.

Every year, on the anniversary of their relationship, she and Chen Xiyang would celebrate. They would eat, watch a movie, and stroll hand in hand.

But now, Chen Xiyang was still nowhere to be seen.

She took out her phone and looked at the time. It was midnight again. She unlocked her phone and opened WeChat. She immediately saw the nickname pinned to the top. It had been a long time since they last chatted.

An Hao bit her lips and opened the chat box. After hesitating for a while, she gave up on chatting and casually opened his Moments.

Chen Xiyang's circle of friends had set a limit, so he was only able to look at the information within three days. The thing that appeared on top was still the day before their wedding, and he sent out the wedding photo that she had sent him along with the text.

[The woman I love the most finally belongs to me alone.]

The person he loved the most? As An Hao read these words, he suddenly felt extremely furious. Is this your attitude towards the person you love the most?

It was clearly your fault for causing her to disappear from the face of the earth. Was it really that hard to coax her? Even if he went on a business trip, wouldn't he know how to make a phone call?

She had clearly discussed this issue with him when he took her home a few days after their last meeting. He didn't want to play missing, he didn't want to play missing. Now that technology was so advanced, would he be able to kill her if he contacted her using his phone?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. An Hao casually threw his phone to the end of the bed and covered his head with the blanket.

Chen Xiyang, don't expect me to forgive you this time around.