But he is not interested in asking more questions about the child's parents. He just likes the child and has nothing to do with his parents.
Tang Nian watched Leng Jianan sitting at his desk, reading documents with raised eyebrows, and became fascinated. Suddenly, he picked up a pen and wrote a few words next to the portrait.
Dad's look
What he imagined his father to be like!
After he finished writing, he folded the painting and put it back in his 'treasure bag'
Leng Jianan had no idea about all this. He pointed to the laptop on his desk and said, "Do you want to go online?"
Tang Nian shook his head and his eyes fell on three large transparent plastic jars on the bookshelf.
Leng Jianan looked along and his expression changed slightly.
Tang Nian's sudden arrival today interrupted his normal life rhythm. He would fold a paper crane and put it into the jar every day. There were already almost 1,900 paper cranes.
Suddenly I feel a little pantothenic acid on my nose
Five years, how many minutes and seconds of suffering. Where is that person and how is he doing? He can find out with just one search
However, the deep love, the more I miss it, the less I dare to touch Ning. She lives in her own imagination, reviewing it over and over again, and missing it over and over again.
If you can't give her everything, let her fly freely
Leng Jianan opened the drawer, took out a piece of yellow note paper from a small box, folded it carefully, and Tang Nian walked over and asked softly: "What are you folding?"
"Thousand Paper Crane" Leng Jianan smiled softly, "Can you fold it?"
"Yes," Tang Nian said, "My mother folds one every day and puts it in a jar like yours. When I asked her what she was doing, she didn't tell me and she didn't allow me to touch it."
I don't know why, Leng Jianan's hands trembled at that moment, and his heart beat slightly. Is there anyone like him who can't let go, but doesn't dare to touch again?
Finally, after folding a paper crane, he asked: "What's your mother's name?"
Tang Nian opened his mouth and was about to answer when Xiaorou knocked on the door and came in and said, "Mr. Leng, the meeting time is up. Everyone is waiting for you to come over."
Leng Jianan nodded, placed the paper crane in Tang Nian's hand and said, "Give it to you."
After that, she took his hand and walked out, handing him to Xiaorou: "Send Master Nian to Jianing."
After saying that, he squatted down and slapped Tang Nian in the face and said, "I'll treat you to lunch another day, okay?"
"I'm looking forward to it" Tang Nian said happily
"88" Leng Jianan waved and left
Tang Nian put the paper crane into the pouch of his bag very preciously, zipped it up together with the portrait, and kept it well.