Yang Fei didn't know why Jiang Hanying could live in his courtyard so peacefully and so comfortable.

The relationship between the two is not very close.

However, Yang Fei did not object to her moving in from the bottom of his heart, and even felt a sense of joy from the bottom of his heart.

People have seven emotions, especially men, who have the mentality of being exclusive and domineering. When they meet again, I still hope that she likes her.

Jiang Hanying’s two classmates are also graduate students from Tsinghua University.

The three girls are usually talking about everything together, so when they see Yang Fei, they joke that it is Jiang Hanying's boyfriend who is back.

Yang Fei was about to explain a few words, but was pulled by the pitiful Jiang Hanying. She shook her head gently, her eyes full of begging, obviously begging Yang Fei to give her some face.

"Hanying, you don't have to be afraid tonight, are you? We won't sleep with you!" The two girls giggled, entered the room, and locked the door.

Jiang Hanying smiled helplessly: "They are so crazy, Yang Fei, don't mind."

Yang Fei smiled generously: "It's very cute."

Jiang Hanying said: "How old are they? Do you still say they are cute?"

Yang Fei said: "Cuteness is a state of mind, it has nothing to do with age."

When the two entered the house, Yang Fei called the mouse to pour water, but he didn't agree for a long time.

Jiang Hanying lived here for half a year and had long regarded it as home and made him a cup of hot tea.

Yang Fei took the tea and said thank you.

"I feel that you are in good shape recently, and you are more cheerful than before, as if you are back in the carefree and carefree technical secondary school era." Yang Fei said as he held the tea and looked at her.

"People will learn to grow up." Jiang Hanying said softly, "The sign of growing up is learning to bear losses."

Yang Fei nodded in agreement.

Jiang Hanying sat next to him, the faint fragrance on his body penetrated straight into his nose.

"My dad, I'm leaving." Jiang Hanying suddenly said in a low voice.

"Leave?" Yang Fei didn't react for a moment. He thought that her parents had divorced. After seeing her dim face, he immediately woke up, "What's going on?"

"Cancer was discovered in the late stage. After more than two months of chemotherapy, people were gone."

"Don't you have a physical examination every year? How come you find it in the late stage?"

"I don't know that I have always enjoyed the care and love of my family, lived a willful and comfortable life, and never cared about the health of my parents..." Jiang Hanying held her face with both hands, and tears flowed down her fingers.

Yang Fei didn't know what to say, "I want to support my son but my parents are not here." This is the pain that children will experience.

However, some people come early and some people come late.

He reached out and patted her back gently.

Jiang Hanying lay on his shoulder and burst into tears even more wantonly.

Yang Fei took out a tissue and handed it to her, but she was just concerned about crying and did not answer.

He helped her wipe away the tears from her face and asked in a warm voice: "Then are there any difficulties in your study and life?"

Jiang Hanying shook her head and choked, "Before my dad left, he gave me a card, and his deposit was left to me. What surprised me was that even my mom didn't know the money. Yang Fei, what did you mean by husband and wife? Did they fly each other when the disaster came? My parents have been together for more than 20 years, but my dad can't trust my mom!"

Yang Fei said sadly: "The situation in every family is different. Where is your mother? Is she okay?"

"You may not believe it, she remarried."

"..." Yang Fei seemed to be able to imagine Jiang Hanying's heavy mood when he was instructing his daughter on the hospital bed. He used the wisdom of those who had experienced it to see what was about to happen, so he left all his private money to his daughter.

"The family changes have caused me to lose too much and have also made me understand a lot. The most important thing for a woman in her life is not love or family affection."

Yang Fei asked, "What do you think is the most important thing?"

"Self-strength." Jiang Hanying said, "In the past, I had been living in my guilt and longing for you, deeply and unable to extricate myself. However, my father's departure and my mother's remarriage made me suddenly realize that only I can rely on in a woman's life."

Yang Fei was silent.

Jiang Hanying murmured: "After my dad left, I thought about dropping out of school and starting work early, but I decided to keep studying because I wanted to have a better future, and my future could only be created by my own hands. In the past, I could be carefree and everything was arranged by my parents. From now on, everything could only be done by myself."

Yang Fei said: "Hanying, your idea is great, and self-improvement is an excellent quality that each of us should have. However, family affection and love are also indispensable feelings in our lives. You cannot influence your views because of your parents."

"Love? Forget it! We once loved so passionately, but what happened? I left you under the pressure of my family. Do you still believe in love? My parents also got married in love freely, but in the end..."

She said sadly: "As for family affection, of course, it is extremely important, the premise is that relatives can still live and be by your side. Life is a long journey, divided into many sections, and each section, we will be accompanied by different people and have different feelings. In the end, we will leave alone and painfully."

Yang Fei knew that she had many insights to express. The huge changes in her family brought her too many scars and touches.

In the past, she was a princess who didn't need to worry about everything. She lost her parents' love overnight and could only rely on herself to walk the rest of her life path.

Anyone else will reconstruct his outlook on life and world.

She talked endlessly for more than an hour, saying the words she held in her heart and those words she could not tell others, in front of Yang Fei like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

"I'm sorry, Yang Fei, I've lost my composure."

Yang Fei gently wiped the tears from her face: "I don't know that so many things have happened to you. I should have appeared in front of you earlier and give you the shoulders to rely on when you are most painful and helpless."

"Yang Fei!" Jiang Hanying hugged him tightly, "Promise me, don't abandon me, okay? My father left me, my mother left me, I'm the only one relative now..."

The two words "relatives!" hit Yang Fei's heart like a heavy hammer.

Jiang Hanying held his hand and said, "Yang Fei, I have a request, you must not refuse me."

Yang Fei didn't know what request she had, so he didn't dare to agree rashly.

What if she begs herself to marry her?

Now Yang Fei can no longer say the three words "I marry you" like he did five years ago without hesitation.

He asked cautiously: "What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!