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He had never thought of what she had said.
Ever since she had left, he had felt nothing but the anger for her that had been left behind. It had accumulated over time, and it had become a daily habit for him to think about her.
When he saw her again, he felt sure she would come back to him.
Now that he heard her say it out loud, he was stunned, but he subconsciously admitted it in his heart.
He loosened his fingers and then quickly gripped her tightly. A suspicious blush appeared on his face. Although his eyes were unsteady, his voice was firm.
"If I admit that you're right."
Ji An'an looked at him for a few seconds, then pushed his hand away and said softly, "Stop joking, it really isn't funny."
In the past, she might have believed it.
But now, she didn't want to think about anything. She wanted to believe.
If he didn't believe it, he wouldn't have any expectations and wouldn't be harmed.
Her distrust only made him more sincere towards his own heart.
"I'm not lying to you."
Ji An'an closed her eyes, took a deep breath and pushed away his hand.
"Stop talking, I'm going back."
She didn't want to stay a second longer.
Teng Yiyang saw the fatigue on her face so he didn't continue to say anything but said, "I'll send you."
"No need."
She walked around him, opened the door, and went out.
Soon, she heard the sound of footsteps following behind her. She was extremely patient and wanted to scold him, but when she stopped and turned around, a coat suddenly covered her shoulders and completely wrapped around her upper body.
Teng Yiyang turned his head away and coughed, "Just now, I messed it up..." "Hmm …" "That's why you should try putting it on."
She was stunned for a moment. She didn't want to have any more interactions with him, so she decided to turn around and leave immediately.
"An'an."
He stopped her abruptly.
Ji An'an stopped, but didn't look back.
Teng Yiyang looked at the figure with his back towards him. Under his coat, it looked extremely thin, which made him think of the feeling when he hugged her. Although it was thin, there was flesh wherever there was flesh.
However, his straight back revealed a formless estrangement, causing him to retract his thoughts.
"You've been back for so long, but you haven't gone to see your grandfather. He's been thinking about you for the past few years. If you have the time, go back and see him."
Actually, ever since she had left, his grandfather had always hated him for not being good enough, for not speaking to him for three months, and had never once mentioned her in front of him again.
Ji An'an's back stiffened. This was a question that she had been avoiding all along.
After she came back, she should have gone to visit Grandpa Teng, but she was afraid that she would meet him. Furthermore, Shuibao was also here, so she was worried that it would cause unnecessary trouble.
Now that he mentioned it, she suddenly felt that she was too unfilial. Grandpa Teng had loved her so much in the past twenty years, she shouldn't have stopped to see him for something else.
"I understand, I will find some time to go to the old house."
With that, she gripped the outside of the suit tightly and walked away without looking back.
Teng Yiyang kept his eyes on her until she disappeared at the end.
He threw himself against the wall of the corridor. His hands sank into his hair, and a dejected look appeared on his face.
Everything was different from what he had imagined.
Other than the fact that she was cold and indifferent, An An didn't seem to be the slightest bit angry towards him.
Could it be that he was wrong?
She didn't come back to make up with him?
He took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Go and check on An An's news of the past few years as soon as possible."
Just how many things had he lost in these past four years?
He had to find out.
Anthea hung up the phone and let out a bitter laugh.
Although she didn't do anything today, she felt exceptionally tired.
All his strength was drained the moment he walked out of the restaurant.
Before long, the car came to a beautiful stop in front of her with a flick of its tail.
She opened the door and got in.
Bei Yiyuan wanted to show off his driving skills to her, but he couldn't help but shut his mouth when he saw her close her eyes.
The car was moving smoothly, the windows down, and the cool wind lifted her hair and blew against her face, clearing it a little more than before.
Still, she didn't want to move a finger until she got back to the house.
The moment she entered, only the waiter welcomed her warmly.
"Where's Shuibao?"
"Shuibao has been playing too crazily today. Although he has always said that he will wait for you to come back, he can't help but fall asleep."
Bei Yiyuan's gaze fell on the suit jacket she was wearing and dubiously pouted at her, "You made good progress with that President Xie! And now they're beginning to accept it in private. "
"How many years have you been studying? You can't even use idioms anymore?" Ji An'an was not in a good mood. Her voice was no longer as soft as it used to be. With that, she directly entered the room and shut out the people who wanted to follow her in.
Bei Yiyuan touched his nose that was almost injured and looked confused.
Why is it so hot? Who did he offend?
But there's something wrong with her, Bei Yiyuan thought.
After returning to her room, Ji An'an really wanted to throw herself on the bed. However, her body still retained his scent. The refreshing fragrance had been brought by his clothes, and over the years, it had become unique to him.
She hadn't expected that she would still remember this smell even after four years had passed.0
She put down the suit and carried her nightgown into the bathroom.
When the spray head splashed into the water and covered her entire body, she suddenly hugged her shoulders, squatted down, and began to cry.
Why, why can't I forget him even now!
Ji An'an, why do you have such a short memory!
The next morning.
Bei Yiyuan looked at Ji An'an, who was preparing breakfast for Shuibao as usual, and scratched his forehead in confusion.
Shuibao drank up the milk in one gulp while his mouth was filled with milky white milk. Ji An'an wiped it with a tissue as she said, "Can you be full while you're looking at me?"
He can even joke around. This proves that his mood is quite good. Could it be that he was blind last night?
"There was something wrong with you last night. Were you bullied?"
Ji An'an's finger stopped moving and she quickly threw the ball of paper into the trash can. She shrugged and said innocently, "I'm just too tired. You know I rarely attend meals and can't attend social gatherings."
Bei Yiyuan felt that it was true, so he said, "Then if you don't go to this kind of meal in the future, don't make things difficult for yourself. In any case, with Big Bro and I supporting you, you can do whatever you want."
Shuibao interjected adorably, "Isn't walking horizontally a crab?"
Bei Yiyuan patted Shuibao's hair in amusement. "Yes."
Shuibao immediately jumped down from the chair, opened his arms and legs, and walked a few steps horizontally with his head swaying, "Do you like it?"
Ji An'an couldn't help but smile and nod as she looked at his naive and innocent appearance. "Very similar."
Shuibao seemed to be encouraged and called the waiter, "Come here, waiter. Today, I'll teach you how to walk like a crab."
The waiter squatted on the ground and tilted his head in puzzlement as he looked at his young master.
Ji An'an couldn't help but laugh as she watched the happy scene, and the depressed feeling in her heart also faded.
He hoped that he could live a peaceful life like this in the future.
However, she quickly discovered that things were not going as she wished.
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