1. "Child, you really can't understand Yanyan's heart? Can't... Can't you keep her by your side?" The old lady leaned on the bedside, her expression almost begging.
After hearing this, a dark look appeared on the young man's cold and handsome face. He slightly adjusted his black suit, raised his hand, and patted the old man with his clear-jointed fingers.
"Go to rest early. Yanyan, I have other compensation." Then she got up and left.
Later, the old lady died of illness, the funeral was over, and the family returned to peace. On an autumn rainy night, under the magnolia tree, Ji Suye handed over a check, but Xia Yan didn't accept it and did the most embarrassing and regretful thing in his life.
She grabbed the hem of his clothes with trembling hands and told him, "I... I like you. I have liked you for many, many years."
2. The person Ji Suye was looking for came back from Germany. He recognized her identity and ability, but he didn't know why the more he looked at her, the more he disliked her. He even regarded the wisdom he originally admired as meanness and the strength as indifference.
He was probably sick.
Otherwise, I wouldn't always see Xia Yan's face and hear her voice in the yard.
I remembered over and over again what Xia Yan said to him under the magnolia tree that night.
3. "You have a very bad conscience. It's not because of him that you have prospered and lived in a villa. The rich man came all the way, so I took the initiative to say hello, in case there is anything good to do."
"Get out of the way."
Xia Yan impatiently turned away from the facilitator who was trying to figure her out, pushed open the glass door, and entered the yard full of flowers.
She took the compensation the man gave her and left that night. Taking care of the old lady at Ji's house is to repay the kindness I received when I was a child. It's a private relationship and there is no need to repay. But he compensated her for taking care of the housework at the highest employee standard. When she took it, everything was settled.
Now, I don't want to see his face or hear his voice again.
Intention: Live seriously and dare to pursue!