Author: Jiu Yuehe

Being 70% drunk, Liu Haiyang did not hesitate to vent. But Lin Zhiyu also knew that he vented selectively.

"Our family has a lot of rules. What should we associate with? What should we not associate with? We all have requirements. Although it seems that I am given absolute pampering and freedom, in fact I must abide by these behavioral norms."

Lin Zhiyu can actually understand the Liu family. Friendship with such a family must not be casual. The interests involved are too great, and more people will be interested. Especially for a family with a small population like the Liu family, Liu Haiyang is the Liu family's shortcomings.

, it is much easier to conquer him and control him, so the Liu family has to guard against it.

Lin Zhiyu didn't say any words of comfort, he just stayed with him quietly and was a listener.

Liu Haiyang talked about a lot, including fighting with people when he was a child, including how he had to leave Kyoto and go to Shunyu because of the fight, etc. He also talked about Yan Feng.

Only then did Lin Zhiyu suddenly realize that Liu Haiyang still had Yan Feng in his heart.

"Brother Lin, it's not that I can't let go of Yan Feng, nor am I against dating, marriage and having children. I'm just saying goodbye to my past life."

After saying the last sentence, Liu Haiyang closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Lin Zhiyu sat and read for a while. Seeing that the person on the bed had no intention of waking up, he came out to Chen Feixu's room opposite and said: "Don't close the door at night. If you hear him shouting, you will be in trouble."

Let’s go take a look.”

Chen Feixu nodded hurriedly and agreed: "Okay, leave it to me here. Don't worry, uncle, go back and rest. You have to go to work tomorrow."

Although Chen Feixu is standing in front of Lin Zhiyu now and the age gap between the two cannot be seen, Chen Feixu's uncle is still very real.

Lin Zhiyu patted his shoulder comfortingly and walked out the door and returned to the house.

Yang Liu was reading in bed, and when he saw him come back, he asked him to wash up first.

After he washed up and went to bed, he told Yang Liu everything about Liu Haiyang.

Yang Liu frowned: "He has quite deep feelings for Yan Feng!"

"No matter how deep the relationship is, it's a thing of the past. I think Liu Haiyang has a clear conscience. He's just feeling a little uncomfortable, so he came to our house to drink to drown his sorrows."

Perhaps, in Liu Haiyang's heart, Lin Zhiyu's home is a place where he can relax, where he can drink away his sorrows, cry, and speak out what is on his mind without fear of these words and his embarrassing attitude being spread.

Yang Liu leaned over, Lin Zhiyu stretched out his arms to hug her, and kissed her on the forehead.

"After seeing Wu Qian and Liu Haiyang, I feel even more how lucky we are."

Yang Liu's emotion made Lin Zhiyu a little proud, but also felt lucky: "Yes, it is really not easy for people who love each other to be together."

The next day, Yang Liu saw on TV the relationship between Yan Feng and a rich man in Hong Kong City. Yan Feng was wearing a tight black skirt, holding a middle-aged man half a head shorter than her, with a smile on her face.

Yang Liu then guessed that Liu Haiyang's drinking to drown his sorrows last night might have a deeper meaning.

Wu Qian looked at Yan Feng on the TV and said with a smile: "This man is a notorious playboy. In fact, his family background is not very good, and his personal abilities are also average. Every time he came to the Li family before, he was very flattering.

But there is a different face outside, this person is really hard to describe!"

"Her current clothes don't suit her. It looks like the smell of dust is too strong!" Wu Qian then recounted her previous meeting with Yan Feng in Hong Kong City and said, "This woman is just lucky. There are people in China who

Help, and there are people protecting her, so she goes too smoothly, but Hong Kong City is different, without the tricks, she will fall into trouble sooner or later."

Yang Liu was noncommittal and did not say that the relationship between Liu Haiyang and Yan Feng was in the past tense. He believed that Liu Haiyang did not want others to know about their past, and Yan Feng did not want to tell it either.

Yang Liu suddenly became curious. If one day Yan Feng knew the true situation of Liu Haiyang's family, would he regret it?

"Seeking benevolence will lead to benevolence. The life you choose must be completed by yourself and you must bear the consequences by yourself." Yang Liu said lightly. Wu Qian glanced at her and said that she and Yan Feng didn't want to deal with each other, so she didn't say much.

He said, picking up the TV remote control and changing the channel.

Life is like this, even if the other person is a celebrity, as long as you don't want to see her, you can block her at any time.

A week later on Saturday, Liu Haiyang happily brought a girl over, and Yang Liu received them.

The girl was quite tall, in her early twenties, with bright eyes. When she looked at Yang Liu, she smiled sweetly, and Yang Liu smiled back.

Liu Haiyang changed his previous decadence and introduced with a little embarrassment: "This is my friend Wu Xiaoyu, and this is my sister Yang Liu. You can call her Sister Yang. Sister Yang Liu, just call her Xiaoyu!"

"Welcome, welcome. I said that the magpies in the tree in the yard were chirping non-stop this morning. It turns out that a wedding guest has arrived. The weather is nice today. Let's go sit and drink tea in the yard!" Yang Liu greeted the two of them and sat down to talk.

Lin Zhiyu asked as he walked: "Where is Brother Lin? Not at home?"

"He is a very busy man, how can he have any weekends now?" Yang Liu said with a smile.

"Oh, I actually like busy days like that. It's been almost half a year since I came back, and I'm so idle that I'm going to grow hairy."

After the three of them sat down, Sister Fan brought water and Yangliu started making Kung Fu tea.

Wu Xiaoyu stared at Yang Liu's skillful making of tea, leaned slightly closer to Liu Haiyang, and said softly to Liu Haiyang: "I didn't expect Sister Yang to be so particular about drinking tea. In our family, we all drink tea from a covered bowl. I have never been so particular.

."

"That's not what Sister Yang is particular about. You will know after you come here a few more times."

Yang Liu divided the tea and handed it to the two of them respectively. Afraid that Wu Xiaoyu would be uncomfortable, he took the initiative to talk to her: "Xiaoyu is a local, right?"

"Yes, my grandparents and parents are both from Kyoto. I grew up in Kyoto and have never been out. I heard Haiyang talk about his experiences outside, and I really want to go and see it."

Yang Liu smiled and said: "Then let Liu Haiyang take you to have fun. It's very convenient to go anywhere now. Our Shunyu County is pretty good."

Wu Xiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled, but looked at Liu Haiyang: "But my family doesn't trust me when I go out. I always feel that I am safe in Kyoto."

Liu Haiyang also smiled meaningfully: "With me accompanying you, your family will definitely feel at ease."

The smile in Wu Xiaoyu's eyes grew stronger, she rolled her eyes at him with a mixture of anger and shame, and whispered in a low voice: "It's just that it's not safe to follow you!"

Liu Haiyang rubbed the back of his head and smiled, while Wu Xiaoyu picked up the tea cup and drank tea to hide the shyness in her eyes.

Yang Liu was fed a mouthful of dog food on the opposite side and could only sigh in her heart.

Sister Fan came over with a vegetable basket and said with a smile: "Hai Hai, let's have dinner at home at noon. I'll buy a fish and make your favorite fish with tofu and pickled vegetables."

Liu Haiyang asked: "Sister Fan, you have to buy a big fish, otherwise I won't eat enough and I'll have to think about it again tomorrow."

Sister Fan laughed loudly: "Come, come, come, I'm happy every day. Everyone in the house is lively, and I love the liveliness!"
Chapter completed!