From the moment she unconsciously held his hand when she was nine years old, there was a girl named Ye Weilan in Qin Yu's life since then.

When she was stupid, he would face the doubts and regrets of the outside world calmly, and protect her like a doll.

He would help her with a heartache to comfort the spirit of the deceased in heaven when she cried and told him that her beloved brother Ye Bing was dead.

He would carry her home from school when she occasionally had physical pain, and the scenery would be endless on the way.

He would park his bicycle downstairs in the morning of school every day, press the bell, and the windows upstairs opened, explore a smiling face, and listen to a heart-warming words, Brother Qin Yu.

He would read and study with her in the library, and the position by the window was always empty, because everyone knew that it was the couple seat of the golden boy and the jade girl.

He would propose to her when he left and change his three-year agreement.

...

Green years, beautiful years.

Thinking about it now, at that time, they were simple-minded and free-spirited.

Qin Yu's eyes were flashing with a light of nostalgia, with a dazzling brilliance. When he looked at her, he was doting and gentle, and seemed to be back to his first youth.

Ye Weilan took a sip of orange juice and smiled suddenly: "Brother Qin Yu, go home."

Go home.

Go back to the people who care about him.

Her life should not be dragged down by him.

"I want to do something for Lan," Qin Yu looked into the distance, covering his loneliness: "It's not about fighting with Ye Bing, I just hope you will be well."

Ye Weilan's eyes felt sour, and he hurriedly lowered his head to cover up the tears that were thrust into his eyes. There were fine light marks in his crystal clear eyes flashing away. When he looked up again, his smile was still as bright as a flower: "Brother Qin Yu, thank you."

Qin Yu turned to look at her, then his eyes fell on Xiaojiu who was pregnant with her, and his tone was a little regretful: "I would have been like you."

It is always a bit reluctant to hold a son who is exactly the same as his love rival.

Ye Weilan laughed like a bell: "I want to have a second child, but Qi Ye was plotted against me last time, and this time he was very nervous."

She touched her son's white and tender face: "Xiaojiu, this is Uncle Qin Yu~"

Except for the mother, Ye Chen smiled very little at others, including Qi Ye. He frowned, and his expression seemed to owing him a hundred and eight billion yuan.

It is already possible to clearly predict the degree of facial paralysis in the future.

Ye Weilan handed the child over, Qin Yu caught him and stared at him for a while. The white and tender balls were moist and round, which showed how good it was raised by Miss Ye.

"A real man should grow up quickly," this sentence seems to be the most common thing for men to educate boys: "Protect your mother in the future."

A young man who was just a few months old, Ye Chen blinked his dark eyes, but he smiled at outsiders rarely.

If there is any place where Ye Chen looks like Ye Weilan, then it is the smile and eyes, and there is a trace of it that belongs to Ye Weilan alone, pure.

Qin Yu hugged her and gave her the child. He stood up and touched her head: "It's time to go back. I'll be in Cassel lately."

Ye Weilan smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Chapter completed!