Yan Nian thought like this in his heart, and finally put his arm around Jiang Beiyuan's neck, with endless emotion in his eyes.
"I understand! I won't argue with you anymore about the child, and I won't be depressed anymore. Let's focus on treatment first!"
"…Um."
Jiang Beiyuan's eyebrows stretched, and a rare smile line appeared under his dark eyes.
Yan Nian let go of the hands holding his neck, and her white and tender palms suddenly spread out in front of him.
Jiangbeiyuan: "?"
"High five, turn the page!" She tilted her head and smiled like a flower, like a pearl shining brightly.
"childish."
He said this, but he still gave her a high-five.
His fingers slid smoothly through hers, interlocking with hers, and controlled the steering wheel with his other hand before getting back on the road.
Yan Nian took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, half of the long-standing stone in his heart was suddenly lifted.
She looked out the window. It was no longer snowing and the sun was already rising.
In this evening, the setting sun sets on the top of the mountain and creates a gilded color, which is so beautiful that it illuminates the inside of the carriage into a golden color.
Everything seems to be so beautiful and vivid.
She curled her lips and raised a hand to cover her eyes, letting the sunset flow through her fingers.
This is the long-lost warmth.
…
The car stopped directly at Funan Villa.
Jiang Beiyuan put out the fire, and then let go of Yan Nian's hand.
He didn't get out of the car immediately, nor did he let Yan Nian get out of the car. Instead, he lowered his long eyelashes and seemed to be thinking about something, and his expression became serious.
Yan Nian asked him puzzledly what was wrong.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Beiyuan was silent for a long time, and then he turned to look at her face.
Soberly:
"I promise you to divorce again and again. If you do it a third time, I will take it seriously."
“…”
Yan Nian was stunned.
Thinking of the humble attitude he showed when she proposed divorce, the humility that penetrated into his bones, I couldn't help but feel sad.
"Well, I understand, and I won't mention it again in the future! Thank you for all your hard work for me!"
"Relationships don't talk about giving."
Jiang Beiyuan said word by word, his voice was low and his eyes were burning.
"I'm happy with it myself, and I think it's worth it. But this worthiness requires Mrs. Jiang's cooperation. Do you understand what your husband means?"
“…”
Yan Nian nodded.
Originally, she thought she was already a good wife, but only today did she realize that there might still be a long way to go between her and Jiang Beiyuan. Managing a marriage, like cooking, is a science.
*
Yan Nian and Jiang Beiyuan arrived home.
Jiang Beiyuan put a hand in front of the door and felt it, and the door opened.
Yu Li at the entrance barked excitedly, wagging his tail at Yan Nian, his eyes shining brightly.
Yan Nian was so happy that he knelt down and picked up Yu Li from the ground.
"What's the matter? You've missed your mother these past few days, haven't you?"
“…”
Yuli whimpered twice. He could not speak and allowed Yan Nian to rub his face into various shapes.
Yan Nian lifted Yu Li up, and when he saw the dog sticking out his tongue, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Tsk, tsk, why are you being made more and more stupid by your father!"
"..." Yu Li shouted twice in grievance at Yan Nian, as if he had something to say, but he couldn't speak human language.
When Jiang Beiyuan came out of the bedroom, he saw Yan Nian squatting on the ground, feeding Yu Li dog food before changing his clothes.
Seeing him come out, her eyes came to him.
(End of chapter)