I Heard You Still Love Her

-If you want to come back, you must have your own home.

Xiao Ruoyan's words were as plain as just a small chat.

But undoubtedly, a heavy bomb exploded and overturned several people on the scene, splashing a billowing wave.

The soup ladle in Zhang Wei's hand was shivering and dropped on the table. Lan Lan was startled for a moment, and her face blushed with excitement and hugged Xiao Ruoyan in a thick neck: "Ahhhh, second child, I heard that right. Okay, are you coming back?! Ah ah ah ah!!!"

Her world-class soprano screamed and the whole restaurant trembled three times, and everyone looked at her.

Xiao Ruoyan was strangled out of breath, "Let it go-let it go, if you hold my nose again, I will reconsider."

"No, no!" Lan Lan immediately wiped her nose with a tissue, her happy eyes were as bright as a cat, "Ah, I'm so excited!!"

She stood up and hugged Xiao Ruoyan and turned around in a circle. Xiao Ruoyan's cold image was gone. Under the bright light, the blush on her face was as bright as a flower, spreading to the back of her neck.

The flowers are blooming.

She is coming back.

Zhang Wei looked at the two people and laughed constantly, she went to see Xiaoyan.

Yan Zhilan lowered her head, her chopsticks turned white, and ripples appeared in the soup.

Zhang Wei sighed quietly, she leaned aside and took Xiao Yan into her arms.

Yan Zhilan retracted into Zhang Wei's arms, and her tears rolled down.

She didn't know what she was crying.

Happy, excited, mixed with a touch of sadness and grievance.

It's like she waited for these ten years, ten years of forbearance, ten years of joy, anger and sorrow, finally waiting for an answer.

Xiao Ruoyan just looked at her, tears in her eyes falling in a row.

Zhang Wei gently patted Xiaoyan on the shoulder, without saying anything to comfort, but her heart was sad.

There are many injustices in this world. The boss is witnessing how much they hurt each other. Their love, to be honest, Zhang Wei feels more profound than her and her husband. They struggled with the family, and after all, it was hard and happy. Created a touching love story of "You will not leave and I will not abandon", which was blessed by relatives and friends.

But what about them?

The road ahead is long, but they can only find light in the cracks.

After a while, the emotions of several people gradually recovered.

They were not young anymore. They had just heard the news that Xiao Ruoyan was coming back. They were all happy and messy. Now they have calmed down, and many objective realities are in front of them.

Zhang Wei looked at Xiao Ruoyan: "The house..."

Buying a house in such a city is not a trivial matter, even the loan down payment is not a small amount.

Although they have been at work for a long time, how much money can young people, especially girls, save for the cost of dressing, beauty, and skin care for the sake of beauty?

Xiao Ruoyan took a sip of water. She had already arranged everything: "I bought it near the Conservatory. I was optimistic about a lot. I visited it during the festival before."

Yan Zhilan sat next to her, looking at her very well-behaved.

Lan Lan and Zhang Wei looked at each other. Isn't this just going to the fourth child? Premeditated.

"What about the work?" Lan Lan is concerned about this. She knows how much Xiao Ruoyan has put into her work these years. Xiao Ruoyan seems to have thought about it a long time ago. "There are branches here, and Mr. Xu knows me well. Grace, she knows something about me, and I will communicate with her well."

Zhang Wei: "What if you don't let it go?"

Wherever you can go in the workplace.

Xiao Ruoyan smiled: "Then start from the beginning."

Knowing everything, how can she leave Xiaoyan alone?

Is there anything more difficult than leaving her again?

She didn't know the way forward.

But Xiao Ruoyan knew that she could not leave her alone.

The three people said that they were in full swing, and the boss and Lanlan even decided to go to help Xiao Ruoyan decorate and warm up the house together. They were all happy for the second and fourth.

Yan Zhilan didn't speak from beginning to end. Perhaps happiness had come too suddenly, and she had always had an unrealistic sense of erraticness.

Until Xiao Ruoyan passed the hot water over: "Drink it."

Yan Zhilan was in a daze. She took the cup and held it in her hand, very warm.

After all, the eldest is newly married. A week after her honeymoon, she had a lot of things to deal with, so she went back first. Lan Lan was very discerning. After Xiao Yan confessed to her that she wanted to sleep with A Yan, she instantly became a couple. The number one cp fan, "I'll go back and prepare first, see you tonight."

It disappeared quickly now.

Xiao Ruoyan checked the time, it was almost nine o'clock, "You also go home and make arrangements."

She knows about Xiaoyan's family.

Yesterday at the wedding scene, Xiao Ruoyan found a person in a black suit in the distance watching her secretly from time to time, probably the person arranged by the Yan family.

Xiao Ruoyan tidyed up the clothes on her wrists, and just about to leave, Yan Zhilan grabbed her hand and said, "Where are you going?"

Since her return, Xiaoyan has been so worried about gains and losses, always wanting to hold her in her hands, as if she was afraid that she would disappear all at once.

Xiao Ruoyan patted the back of her hand: "Don't you want to go home?"

Yan Zhilan looked into her eyes and repeated: "Where are you going?"

Xiao Ruoyan answered patiently, "After all, it is not a trivial matter to come back. I will go home and talk to my parents."

Yan Zhilan stared at her with anxiety and worry in her eyes. Xiao Ruoyan touched her hair: "Don't worry, it's okay. I will go to your dormitory to hug you at noon and eat together, eh?"

After receiving these words, Yan Zhilan's taut heart relaxed a little. She lowered her head and remained silent for a while, and asked softly, "How do you know that I am in the dormitory?"

Xiao Ruoyan who was drinking coffee coughed and tilted her head: "Hey, didn't Lan Lan tell me?"

Yan Zhilan looked up, looked at her eyes and smiled: "Then I'm waiting for you, you didn't rest well last night, don't squeeze the bus, take a taxi."

Xiao Ruoyan stared at the question mark on her forehead.

How does she know that she always squeezes the bus to save money, and how does she know that she didn't sleep well last night?

Yan Zhilan curled the corners of her lips, learning her tone: "Hi, didn't Lan Lan tell me yet."

Xiao Ruoyan:...

Yan Zhilan watched Xiao Ruoyan leave, everyone disappeared. She was still standing on the busy street, laughing foolishly.

Once, she was tired of the world, tired of everything.

Sealed up his heart, not showing it to anyone, and even living in fantasy and dreams, confused and unconscious and not knowing where tonight.

Now, her Ayan is back, just like a pair of warm hands outside the barrier to her.

Only she can take her out of the siege.

Before Yan Zhilan went home, he called Mr. Qin, "Mr. Qin."

On the other side of the phone, Mr. Qin's voice was lazy, "Mr. Yan? It's because of your Ayan again so early?"

…

After half an hour, Yan Zhilan arrived at home.

Brightly lit.

She just opened the door and smelled a strong smell of smoke.

In the living room, Yan Zhilan's father, Yan Feng, was sitting on the sofa in a black suit with a cigar in his hand, smoking bit by bit, his face gloomy.

Yan Zhilan walked in, changed her shoes generously, and sat opposite him.

The servants in the family dare not show up. In recent years, grandpa and the second lady have always quarreled. They were afraid and scared.

Yan Feng raised his head and glanced at Yan Zhilan faintly.

For the two sisters of the Yan family, the older sister's facial features are like a father, and the younger sister's looks like a mother.

Sometimes, looking at Yan Zhilan, Yan Feng will think of his dead wife, and feel sad and uncomfortable in his heart.

Yan Zhilan's dark eyes stared at her father for a while, then calmly said, "Dad, she's back."

She didn't have so many twists and turns, and simply went straight.

Yan Feng didn't say a word, his sharp eyes stared at Yan Zhilan under his sword eyebrows.

This decade.

The daughter has changed a lot.

I still remember that at the beginning, when he found out about them, he was furious and slapped Yan Zhilan in the mouth.

She looked at him stubbornly, tears rolling in her eyes, but she didn't say a word of confession.

From childhood to age, Yan Zhilan was personally taught to care for and grew up. He always believed that the eldest daughter was more stubborn, while the younger daughter was her own little padded jacket. She spoke softly and softly on weekdays, without even looking at who she was talking to. Blushing.

But what happened later?

She did not eat or drink, was kept in a house for a week and refused to separate from her.

If it weren't for Yan Feng who arranged for the people to move the Xiao family and was heard by her, she would still not soften.

In her senior year of high school, when her daughter was bullied on campus in California, Yan Zhilan kept refusing to say that she couldn't help but fainted and went to the hospital. Yan Feng knew what her daughter had gone through when she saw her wounds all over her body.

He furiously found the school police station to sue the bullies. His sister Yan Zhiyi also kept wiping tears, but Xiaoyan was lying on the hospital bed, covered with quilt, her face was pale, and even her lips had lost their blood. Cooperating with the police and not cooperating with the school, she didn't say anything to anyone who asked. She almost didn't eat or drink, and she didn't even look at all, like a doll with a soul lost.

They were terrified.

Yan Feng and Yan Zhiyi took turns guarding her until November when the sky was bright.

Yan Zhilan struggling to sit up suddenly, she said she wanted to eat cake.

Yan Feng and Yan Zhiyi naturally followed her and went to buy cakes in the morning.

I bought the cake.

Yan Zhilan put a candle in, put the cake between her legs, folded her hands, and closed her eyes slightly.

"Ayan, happy birthday."

At that moment, her face that had been dumbfounded finally had an expression.

she cried.

…

It was also at that moment that Yan Zhiyi began to change. She even went to persuade Yan Feng: "I think my sisters and their relationship are very deep. It's not something you can separate, Dad, or—"

"What do they know when they are so young?"

Yan Feng has worked hard in the business field for so many years, and he has never seen anything.

Later, he discovered the agreement between Yan Zhilan and Xiao Ruoyan.

He didn't believe in evil and used a little trick, and wanted to disintegrate them from the root. He thought that after four years of university, they couldn't get in touch, and no matter how strong the feelings were, time should be washed away.

But at a high price, he almost lost his daughter.

The blood in that bathroom still often appeared in his dreams like a nightmare.

Heavily extinguished the smoke.

Yan Feng leaned back on the sofa and stared at his daughter: "What do you want to say?"

Yan Zhilan's eyes stared straight at Yan Feng, and her red lips lightly opened: "You must not hurt her, including her family, or I will never forgive you."

As if he was bored by a stick, Yan Feng said coldly, "You treat Dad as an enemy for her."

Yan Zhilan's eye circles were red, she looked at Yan Feng gently: "I don't want to, Dad, how I want your blessing..."

Hidden tears.

Xiaoyan stood up and was about to leave. She had to go shopping for vegetables, and she had an appointment to have lunch with A Yan.

Watching her leave, Yan Feng asked in a low voice: "Are you not afraid of your relationship being exposed and affecting your position in school? Are you not afraid that your students will know that the teacher they admire and admire is actually gay?"

Xiaoyan's dream since she was a child is to be a teacher. For this ideal, she has given a lot of money.

She is not eighteen years old, she will be thirty soon.

Yan Feng didn't believe that she would not waver at all.

Yan Zhilan paused for a moment. She was silent for a moment, then turned to look into Yan Feng's eyes: "I'm not even afraid of death, what else is there to be afraid of?"

Throwing a sentence lightly.

She resolutely left.

Yan Feng took a deep breath, his expression even more ugly, and the forbearing blue veins of his temples beat lightly.

…

Xiao Ruoyan didn't return home very smoothly either.

The second old man was very happy to see her come back, and when she heard that she was going to transfer back to work, Xu Nian was so excited that she had to take medicine.

But when Xiao Ruoyan offered to buy a house, both Xiao He and Xu Nian looked incredible.

Xu Nian trembled: "You...Where did you get so much money?"

Xiao Ruoyan's long eyelashes blinked, "Slowly accumulate, there will always be enough."

She said nothing about the past.

"Are you running a business show or something again? Mom said, don't work so hard outside. You ask Zhang Wei's child to give us some health care products every year. It is very expensive for your dad to find someone to check on the Internet. , You can save so much money if you save too much?"

There was a trace of surprise in Xiao Ruoyan's eyes, health care products? Boss?

Xu Nian feels very distressed, but she also knows her daughter's personality. For so many years, she has always said and done: "Buying a house is not a trivial matter. Is the place fixed? Is the money enough? Mom and dad have it here, we—"

She was still talking, Xiao Ruoyan succinctly: "I don't need your money, the place is fixed, next to the conservatory."

In a word, the warm illusion was torn apart, and the family quickly fell into silence.

Next to the Conservatory...

For so many years.

Although the two of them didn't contact Yan Zhilan, they heard that she became the teacher of the vocal music department there.

No wonder.

The daughter suddenly said that she would come back.

Ten years later, she still hasn't let go.

"I just told you."

After Xiao Ruoyan finished speaking, she picked up her coat and put it on her body, "You don't have to tell your relatives about my return, or you will lose your face."

…

Come out from home.

Xiao Ruoyan exhaled heavily.

She stood under the locust tree in front of the door for a while, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and called Zhang Wei.

The boss quickly picked up, and his tone was light: "What's the matter, second child?"

Xiao Ruoyan is straight to the point, "My parents said you bring health care products to them every year, what's the matter?"

Zhang Wei seemed to be disconnected, "Just... isn't the aunt's heart bad? I have a foreign friend, and I ask her to buy some every year."

"Friends from abroad?"

Xiao Ruoyan's heart seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, dripping with pain: "Is it Xiaoyan?"

…

The phone was hung up.

Xiao Ruoyan walked towards the Conservatory with a heavy step, and her heart was always changing back and forth along the way.

Back then, how embarrassing the parents said to them.

—I will not allow you to approach our daughter anymore.

Miss, homosexuality is a game you rich people play, please, let my daughter go.

…

Xiao Ruoyan's eyes were covered with tears.

She didn't know how long she had been away.

I finally got to the conservatory.

From a distance, Xiao Ruoyan saw Yan Zhilan in front of the vegetable stall.

Yan Zhilan didn’t know where to get a cart. She bent over professionally to pick vegetables. She wore a white long dress, gentle and virtuous. She was picking Xiao Ruoyan’s favorite kale from the vegetable stall. The lady boss was very familiar with her, and she smiled and asked, "Mr. Yan, why did you come here to buy groceries in person today? Did you have a friend?"

The school has a cafeteria, and the teachers have been eating there.

The proprietress is very hard. The child in the family is very small. The husband has a sports car. She buys vegetables. She often pushes a large cart of vegetables from the market by herself.

In winter, the road was slippery, and she accidentally fell down when she was pushing the cart across the ice. Yan Zhilan came to help her, helped her organize the vegetables and pushed them back. Later that year, when Yan Zhilan came to buy vegetables, The proprietress asked for advice on cooking skills, and the two of them got acquainted with each other.

The lady boss has a good impression of this gentle and unassuming teacher.

When the wind blew, Yan Zhilan raised her head, her eyes filled with a happy smile. She looked at the boss's wife, and the corners of her lips rose: "It's not a friend, but my lover is back."