This place is different from the dark tones of the place where Zhan Lianshi usually lives, but the warm tones of the Nordic style.
The white gauze curtains are dreamy and pure, the walls are white gray, calm yet atmospheric, the fabric sofas, and the rhombus-style tables and chairs are full of artistic sense.
A half-person-high blue and white porcelain vase with dried plum blossoms inserted inside made the place suddenly brighter.
Zhan Lianshi closed his eyes as he looked at everything familiar.
"Ah Shi, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning? I'll prepare it in advance?"
"Ah Shi, do you have a meal for lunch? If not, I will bring it to you?"
"Ah Shi, what time will you be back tonight?"
"Ah Shi, I'm waiting for you at home."
"Ah Shi..."
"..."
At this moment, Zhan Lianshi's heart ached.
The pain stabbed into the bone marrow.
Early the next morning, everyone except Zhan Lianshi came downstairs and sat at the dining table to have breakfast.
It was rare that when Zhan Qibei didn't ask Zhan Lian, everyone remained silent as if they didn't know Zhan Lian had left last night.
After breakfast, Liu Jin was the first to leave.
Zhan Qibei said nothing, and then Zhan Le and Han Zai walked through the forest curtain.
Han Zaixing didn't want Lin Lian to be in a tense environment, so he wanted to take Lin Lian away as soon as possible.
Zhan Le knew Han Zaixing's thoughts and understood Han Zaixing.
And from her perspective, she didn't really want Lin Lian to stay with the old man for too long.
It's always embarrassing.
"Well, go and do your work."
"Grandpa, take care of yourself. I will come back to see you when I have time."
"Um."
Han Zaixing and Lin Liang Zhanle left.
The car quickly drove away from the old house.
As several people left, Zhan Wenshu also left.
Soon Zhan Wenshen and Han Lin were left.
Zhan Qibei looked at the two of them and said, "You can leave later, I have something to tell you."
Zhan Wenshen, "Okay, Dad."
On the road, Zhan Le said to Han Zaixing and Lin Lian who were sitting in the back seat of the car: "Mom, I know you are busy, but no matter how busy you are, just take it easy and go back to Paris tomorrow, okay?"
The two of them didn't say when they would return to Paris, but Zhan Le knew that they were busy and would definitely return to Paris as soon as the things here were over.
It's tiring.
She didn't want the two of them to be too tired.
Han Zaixing looked at Lin Lian, "We can leave early tomorrow morning, okay?"
What Han Zaixing is thinking about is returning to Paris tomorrow.
It wasn't that he didn't know Lin Lian was busy, but that in his eyes, Lin Lian's body was more important than anything else.
Lin Lian knew that Han Zaixing was worried about her health, so she didn't say much and just nodded, "Okay."
She has already calculated the time. She will return to Paris tomorrow on November 30th, and this month has the 31st, so she will have one day's buffer time before returning to Paris.
Just right.
Han Zaixing held Lin Liang's hand tightly, his eyes filled with Lin Liang's shadow.
Her heart began to move closer to him little by little, and he was very happy.
Han Lin and Zhan Wenshen didn't stay in the old house for long. After talking to the old man, they went home.
But on the way home, both of them felt heavy.
Because of what the old man said.
Han Lin looked forward and said: "Wen Shen, we missed Lian Shi's childhood, youth, and adulthood. We missed his best days. Now I want to make up for it but don't know how."
Zhan Wenshen's expression was also solemn, "It's my fault that I was so focused on digging into the cultural relics that I neglected Lian Shi."
Han Lin shook her head, "It's useless to say all this now. I want Lian Shi to be happy, and I want him to be happy."
Zhan Wenshen frowned and was speechless.
The person who can make Lian Shi happy now is probably Lin Lian, but Lin Lian...