Yan Haoxiang: Love comes slowly
  • "The starting point of love is the most beautiful moment."
  • - No.
  • After many years, there will still be rumors about Yan Haoxiang in the circle.
  • It was nothing more than that Yan Haoxiang turned the tide when the Yan family was about to collapse, and became a more dazzling existence than at that time. Now no company can fight against the Yan family.
  • However, after the death of Mrs. Song, Yan Haoxiang never married again.
  • Everyone can often see Yan Haoxiang holding a little boy with similar eyebrows and eyes to Mrs. Song back then.
  • Yan Haoxiang named him Yan Si'an.
  • Meaning: miss today.
  • Yan Sian would always ask Yan Haoxiang the question "why do other children have mothers and I don't", Yan Haoxiang could only coax him gently and tell him "Mom will come back when you grow up".
  • Yan Sian would always tell Yan Haoxiang that he wanted to see what his mother looked like, and at this time Yan Haoxiang would open the photo album that he had not clicked on for a long time, call up the photo of Song Jinan, and hand it to Yan Sian.
  • Over the years, he never dared to look at those photos again. He was afraid that if he looked at them, he could not restrain the thoughts that surged like the sea in his heart.
  • The photos were all taken by Song Jin'an when he was traveling with him, and he saved every one well. Of course, in addition to the group photo, there was also Song Jin'an who he secretly took.
  • Every picture, every frame, can elicit his infinite thoughts.
  • Yan Sian pointed to a photo and asked him why his mother was smiling so stiff.
  • Yan Haoxiang looked up, but was suddenly stunned.
  • It was a photo of them in the Yan family a long, long time ago. In the photo, he smiled very brightly, while Song Jinan smiled very fake.
  • He raised his hand and rubbed Yan Sian's hair, but smiled and didn't speak, then slid to the next photo.
  • That night, he went to Song Jin'an's bedroom. The layout and items in the room had not changed. Where they were originally, they were still where they were now. Even if no one lived, the floors and cabinets were spotless.
  • He rummaged through a small cabinet beside the bed and found a photo with a string of dates written on the back of the photo. When he turned it over, it was Song Jin'an and his wedding photo.
  • At that time, there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, but Song Jinan didn't care at all, and took his arm with crooked eyebrows.
  • Yan Haoxiang took out his phone and called up the previous photo, put the two photos together, and looked down at it for a long time.
  • He later left Song Jin'an's room. He didn't dare to sleep in it, because he was afraid of thinking about Song Jin'an and going crazy.
  • A long time has passed, and in a blink of an eye, spring has arrived.
  • Yan Haoxiang got Song Jinan in spring and lost her in winter.
  • So what about this spring?
  • Will Song Jin'an come back?
  • The answer, of course, is that he is whimsical.
  • The yearning for so many years slowly eroded his heart like poison, causing him to suffer from cardiac pains every once in a while, and then tears fell, and he missed Song Jin'an again.
  • Song Jin'an didn't even spend the first New Year with him. At the end of the countdown, he scolded Song Jin'an loudly, and then imagined that she would rush over and beat him when she heard it.
  • But no, he was still the only one in the empty room.
  • He couldn't sleep at night countless times, and his mind was full of Song Jinan's face. He no longer believed in God, and he would still cry and tremble in the middle of the night alone for a long time.
  • He often looked at Yan Si'an and Song Jin'an's similar eyebrows and suddenly lost his mind, and when Yan Si'an hugged him and asked him, his heart surged with grievances and sadness.
  • Yan Sian sometimes cried and said to him that he wanted to see his mother, and he always took his heart that was already shaking with pain to comfort Yan Sian.
  • When he walked in the crowd, he always thought that the crowd was endless, but he could no longer find the little girl with the horns in his braids who said she was going to marry him as soon as he saw him.
  • There is no longer that girl whose eyebrows are bent like a crescent moon and whose name is Jin An.
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Never again