Nowadays, whether the story about the swing is a legend or a lie, she will not take any shortcuts, because she has grown up and is no longer a helpless student. She can make money with both hands and slowly help her mother.
Recover.
And there is...
Sitting on the swing, the feeling of falling and falling can really make you forget all your worries...
"Let's go in." Han Yi'er smiled lightly and walked quickly towards the swing.
When she arrived, she was stunned...
Since knowing the truth that time, she has never been to this park again. Unexpectedly, there is more than one swing here now...
"Want to come and play?"
After she asked with a smile, Fang Yaru shook her head in panic: "I'm afraid of heights."
"And you?"
Looking at Yun Aotian, he also shook his head: "No."
"rain……"
"You play with themselves."
All three people rejected her kindness, so she had no choice but to sit on the swing by herself.
Although it's a bit ridiculous to swing on a swing in this kind of weather, after all, when I came here before, I came here to pray for my mother, and today, I came purely to feel the feeling of forgetting all my worries.
He slowly stood up on his toes, and when Yun Aotian saw this, he hurriedly pushed her.
"No need." He smiled slightly and relaxed his feet...
Her long black hair fluctuated with the ups and downs of the swing, slowly...
slowly……
She flew higher and higher, flew higher and higher...
Slowly closing his eyes, the worries in his heart seemed to fade away little by little with the height of the swing.
There is just a feeling of being outside the world. This feeling is wonderful...
"Haha..." He let out a happy laugh unconsciously, looked down at the three people who were watching him, and said excitedly: "It feels so good to fly, you guys should try it too."
At this time, the three people did not hear her warm invitation at all, but were deeply attracted by her beauty...
Black silk streaked across the blue sky, her happy smile was shining brightly, and her long skirt was flowing in the wind.
Do you know the Laurel Goddess?
At this time, her happy look on the swing was even more intoxicating than the face of the laurel goddess.
Oh, it’s true that the clouds are like the clothes and the flowers are like the face, and the spring breeze is blowing the sill and the dew is strong...
Suddenly, Yun Aotian seemed to be out of his mind and gradually walked towards another empty swing...
He kept his eyes on her and when she reached the highest point, she turned around and smiled at him.
In an instant, a thousand waves arose in his heart, but her smile made him so fascinated that he forgot all about it.
Looking back, you can smile and be charming, the pink and white in the Sixth Palace are colorless.
Nowadays, we can only use ancient poems to describe her beauty...
I imitated her movements and gently set up the swing. When my legs were put down, the swing only floated slightly and then stopped.
A rich young master is a rich young master, doesn’t he know how to swing?
Shaking her head helplessly, Han Yi'er's swing gradually decreased until it stopped.
She turned to look at him with contempt, and stuck out her tongue playfully: "You are so stupid." She walked around behind him, put her hands on his back, and slapped him hard: "Hey, if you don't lift your feet, I will
How to push it?"
Only then did he wake up from his drunkenness, slowly turned his head, and smiled softly: "I'll push you."
"It's okay, just lift your feet." After that, she pushed hard, and he lifted his feet in response, and suddenly felt a burning sensation on his cheeks.
This was his first time asking a woman to coax him to play.
Yun Aotian, who still retains masculinity in his bones, feels that he is extremely embarrassed at this moment.
Not to mention swinging like a child? And using a woman to push it, I really want to find a crack in the ground and crawl in!
But gradually...
His feeling disappeared, and all he could do was enjoy the freshness of nature...
"Let's go for a walk."
After Lin Yuze, who was standing aside, finished speaking, Fang Yaru was stunned for a moment and asked in disbelief: "Are you talking to me?"
"Well..." He nodded, his eyes full of seriousness.
"okay."
He left quietly, within sight of the two intoxicated people.
Lin Yuze and Fang Yaru were walking around in this small park. Apart from the white and dry trees around them, they could basically see the scenery of the park.
But for Fang Yaru, it has a different charm.
After all, this was the first time that she and Lin Yuze were alone, and it was also the first time that she walked with him calmly.
Her heart was beating "thump...thump..." and her fair little face turned red, giving her the charm of a soft and beautiful woman.
"Fang Jing...Ya Ru."
After wandering for a long time, Lin Yuze finally spoke. When she heard him call her that, she took a moment to recover: "Ah?"
He stopped and stood in front of her, his eyes covered with a layer of melancholy: "Let's be friends."
"Friends?" He was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Aren't we friends to begin with?"
"No..." He shook his head lightly and showed a sad smile: "I mean, we will always be friends..."
In an instant, Fang Yaru's rosy little face became stiff, her heart felt a sharp tearing pain, and her nose felt even more sore.
I knew clearly that he didn't like me, but when I heard him clearly rejecting me, my heart actually hurt so much.
She put her little hands tremblingly in her pockets, made a fist, and dug the nails of her four fingers into her palms to distract herself from the heartache and prevent the tears in her eyes from falling.
She just did not hope that she would be like other girls, who would burst into tears and run away in pain after being rejected by the opposite sex...
"Yaru..."
He doesn't know what tenderness is, and he doesn't know how to treat girls other than Han Yi'er tenderly.
He thought about this rejection of Fang Yaru's euphemistic words for a long time before deciding to say it clearly.
But looking at the tears in Fang Yaru's eyes, he knew that he still hurt her...
But if you don't reject her clearly, I'm afraid she will sink deeper and deeper like you. When the time comes to break free, it will be a hundred or a thousand times more painful than now!
After thinking about this, he lowered his head guiltily: "If you feel that meeting me will hurt you, I can turn around and leave when I see you in the future, or I can not say anything to you except for official business."
"Huh..." Fang Yaru breathed a long sigh of relief, and forced a smile, trying to control her voice so as not to sob: "You should have told me earlier, and I still have hope for you, you know this
If so... ugh..." In the end, she sobbed uncontrollably, clenched her fists again, and forcibly swallowed back the bitter tears: "I have changed my target a long time ago..."
Knowing that she was the kind of woman who liked to act strong, she still lowered her head and didn't look at her expression at this time.
If she raises her head, I'm afraid she will be in more pain, right?
"Isn't it too late for you to transfer now?" Lin Yuze's feelings towards Fang Yaru were like cutting through the knot with a sharp knife. At the moment when he rejected love, he didn't give her any tenderness, because it would only hurt her self-esteem even more.
"Yeah... um..." nodded and said quickly: "Then I'll go look for it first. You can talk to Yi'er..."
Before Lin Yuze could reply, the moment she turned her head, tears flowed down unbearably...
She sped up and stayed away from his sight, and ran straight out of the park. She sat in her car and let out a "Woo...", then lay on the steering wheel and cried loudly...
Perhaps as Han Yi'er said, the more powerful a woman is, the more fragile her heart is, but Fang Yaru's performance just now was so strong, so strong...
No matter what she looked like at this time, she never shed a tear when facing the man she liked...
Han Yi'er, who was playing on the swing, realized that Lin Yuze and Fang Yaru were missing, and looked around for them.
Suddenly, she saw Fang Yaru turning around and running away not far away. She understood everything just by seeing this shot...
'Ya Ru, although we have not known each other for a long time, I know that you are a warm-hearted girl.'
'It may be painful to be rejected by the man you like, but please believe me, despair is better than slim hope...'
Sighing slightly, she looked at Fang Yaru's leaving figure sadly, but was helpless.
Because at this time, she was also deeply involved in emotional suffering...
"What's wrong?" Yun Aotian sat up from the swing and followed her gaze. After looking at her sad eyes, he smiled bitterly, raised his big hand and stroked the top of her head: "
I will solve everything as soon as possible..."
This time, Yun Aotian saw through her heart accurately.
She turned her head in surprise and looked at his gentle expression.
She smiled happily and remained silent, hinting at her waiting...
"Ya Ru is gone." Lin Yuze walked over slowly, his melancholy eyes still not gone: "Um..." He pointed to the outside of the park and looked at his watch: "I have a date with a friend at 11 o'clock, so I have to leave first.
Already..."
No matter how much he dislikes Fang Yaru, he still feels a little uncomfortable now, right?
He nodded and watched Lin Yuze leave the park.
"Are you still playing?" All the light bulbs went away, and Yun Aotian showed a child-like smile and asked her diligently.
"Don't you still want to play?" After asking tentatively, her eyes were filled with contempt.
"Haha." He smiled awkwardly and nodded sheepishly: "Yeah."
I just asked him to play, but he didn't play. Is he addicted now?
However, I really didn't expect that Yun Aotian still has a big boy side.
"Huh." He snorted dissatisfiedly and gave him a roll of his eyes. The two sat back on the swing again: "I tell you, you need to use your waist strength to swing on the swing. The swing that swings by your own strength is really called
I'm satisfied." After saying that, she suddenly flew up.
According to the method she gave him, Yun Aotian twisted his waist little by little. The posture was extremely ugly.
Fortunately, there was no one in the park, and Han Yi'er was playing by himself, otherwise he would have died in disgrace...
"Damn it, I used to learn everything very quickly, why can't I learn to swing on a swing?" After cursing in a low voice, he continued to practice with an unhappy look on his face.
After countless failures, he finally...
I understand what it means to be satisfied when swinging on a swing depends on your own strength.
hehe……
In fact, it’s not just about swinging. You will be satisfied if you rely on your own efforts to achieve anything. If you rely on external help to achieve success, it will be empty, right?
In the cold winter, in a desolate small park, a man and a woman with two fiery hearts showed happy smiles to each other.
Time passed quickly, and it was almost noon. She had no choice but to put away her relaxed mood: "Let's go back."
"Leaving so early?" Yun Aotian seemed to still have some unfinished thoughts and looked a little reluctant to leave.
"Of course, it's almost noon, and I haven't taken care of you for a long time."
"Uh..." He smiled mischievously, walked slowly in front of her, and asked jokingly: "You seem to like returning to the Yun family very much now?"
"..." When he asked her this question, her little face suddenly turned red, she frowned, and turned her head shyly: "I won't tell you anymore. If you don't want to go back, I will
He went back by himself."
He followed closely behind her, always smiling evilly, and kept asking: "Is that so? Is that so?"
He remained silent, but his cheeks became more and more rosy.
Seeing that she still didn't speak, he launched another offensive, grabbed her arm, and stood there, motionless.
"You?" He turned his head in confusion, unable to get rid of his hand.
"If you don't tell me, I won't leave, and I won't ask you to leave."
This Yun Aotian was undoubtedly acting rogue again. In desperation, her little face turned red, she took a breath and said loudly: "Yes! Yes! Yes! I really like staying in the Yun family now.
.”
Ever remember how much she regretted entering the Yun family?
Later, Yi Diandian developed feelings for Mr. Yun and Aunt Zhang, but Yun Aotian hurt her again and again, making her heart always wander.
Later, she stayed in the hope of finding out whether her father was Butler Li.
And now?
She expressed her feelings loudly, but the reason why she stayed was no longer Mr. Yun, the amiable Aunt Zhang, the mysterious housekeeper Li, and that...
She is obsessed with Yun Aotian...
He smiled with satisfaction, held her hand tightly, and ran quickly: "Since we want to go home so much, let's go home quickly."
"Yes." He nodded happily. I really hope that such relaxed and happy days can last longer...
However, God seemed to reject even her meager wish, because...
The only lavender in the garden has bloomed...
"Yi'er, don't call my dad "Master" from now on."
Yun Aotian, who was sitting in the car, finished speaking softly. Han Yi'er lowered her head shyly, pretending to be stupid and asked, "Then... what is that called?"
"Uncle." Yun Aotian smiled softly, and there was a hint of malice in Yun Aotian's eyes: "Anyway, you are already used to it."
He turned his head nervously and asked in embarrassment and annoyance: "Where is it?"
"Well... well... like this..." The big hand gently grasped her small hand, and his eyes gradually became full of tenderness: "Just think of it as me begging you, okay?"
Embarrassingly, he threw away his big hand, turned his head and looked out the car window, and suddenly...
"Aotian! Stop the car!" Her shy expression became extremely nervous.
As soon as he said these words, Yun Aotian stepped on the brakes with a "here" sound and asked caringly: "What's wrong?"
"Tiantian! Tiantian!" He pointed to the direction of the car and looked sideways, only to see Tiantian running away from the villa alone.
Without enough time to think about the reason, she and Yun Aotian opened the car door at the same time, ran out of the car in a panic, and quickly chased after Tiantian...
"Tiantian, where are you going?" After a while, Yun Aotian and Han Yi'er caught up with Tiantian.
Turning his head, his little face was full of tears. When he saw his father and Yi'er, he cried loudly: "I was playing in the yard... Then I saw my mother. I called her, but she
Ignoring me, I chased my mother and fell, but my mother just looked back and ran away without even paying attention to me."
Looking at the dust on Tiantian's clothes and listening to his narration, Yun Aotian's mind became confused.
Since Tiantian's adoptive mother is here, why should she run away?
Didn’t he give her 10,000 yuan and say he would adopt Tiantian? Wouldn’t she run away in fear of relying on her every day?
Just when Yun Aotian was filled with doubts, Tiantian took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to him: "Mom dropped this."
Open the envelope and take a look...
It contains the money left by Yun Aotian. Could it be that Tiantian’s adoptive mother is here to pay back the money?
Thinking of this, Yun Aotian looked at Han Yi'er anxiously: "Yi'er, you stay with Tiantian while I chase his mother."
"kindness……"
"Dad, I want to go too." Tiantian stopped sobbing and looked at him pleadingly.
"Dad will go after your mother first, and you and sister Yi'er will come back slowly, okay?"
"kindness."
Yun Aotian ran quickly in the direction Tiantian was pointing, but just when Han Yi'er was about to pick up Tiantian, her right eye started beating again.
He grabbed her hand and said anxiously: "Sister Yi'er, let's go."
He came to his senses in a daze, nodded, and hugged Tiantian.
"It's okay, sister Yi'er, I can leave by myself."
"Haha, Tiantian is injured, how can my sister be willing to ask Tiantian to walk?" She finished speaking gently and stepped up to follow Yun Aotian's pace.
She didn't go far when she saw Yun Aotian, ran forward and asked anxiously: "How is it? Did you catch him?"
"No..." He shook his head. He clearly saw a woman's figure in front of him, but as a car passed by, the woman disappeared.
"Wow..." Tiantian cried loudly again, sobbing sadly: "It must be mom who hates Tiantian, so... she doesn't want Tiantian."
"Tiantian, be good, don't cry." Yun Aotian gently stroked his cheek and smiled soothingly: "Isn't Tiantian still a father and Yi'er...a mother?"
After hearing what he said, Han Yi'er smiled awkwardly and shyly, but after all, Tiantian still had a deep relationship with her adoptive mother, and she still cried sadly: "Oh... But Tiantian still wants to see her mother."
Listening to Tiantian's painful cries, Yun Aotian was very upset. A grown man couldn't chase a woman?
Why did he let her disappear in front of him in broad daylight?
Just when Yun Aotian was blaming himself...
Diagonally opposite, a man stood next to a jeep and said to the gap on the other side: "Miss, I'm getting the car, be careful not to hit you." After that, the man opened the cab on the other side.
opened the car door and started the car.
After the car slowly left the parking space, a haggard woman holding a baby appeared not far from them...
"Mom..." Tiantian stopped crying and showed an excited smile.
Looking in the direction his finger pointed, when Yun Aotian saw the woman...
His expression instantly fell into guilt, and he called the woman in front of him familiarly and nostalgically: "Yi...er..."