Mrs. Chu also spoke at the right time and spoke politely: "I came back yesterday, Yan Yan, where are you staying?"

Chu Yan turned around slightly stiffly and met Mrs. Chu's face with a smile, but there was no smile in her eyes.

She knew in her heart that she was not welcome at all, but she still answered the question: "Hotel."

Mrs. Chu asked with a smile again: "Is it alone?"

"yes."

The air stagnated for a moment, and Mrs. Chu smiled a little lighter: 'Then have you met your brother?'

Chu Changhe shouted in a slight unbearable manner: "Xiufen!"

Mrs. Chu looked at him: "What's wrong with you, Changhe? I'm just caring about the child. Why are you angry at me?"

Chu Changhe suppressed his anger: "Do you care about the child like this? It's like interrogating a prisoner?"

Mrs. Chu smiled and said, "That's wrong with mine. Yan Yan is sorry, my mother didn't do it on purpose."

Chu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the tea at hand, smiling faintly: "I know."

She raised her eyes, "I really rushed to the flight and left first. By the way, this is a small gift I brought from the UK, let's put it here."

Mrs. Chu did not speak out.

Chu Changhe stood up: "Why are you, you kid, at least, unwilling to accompany your father to have a meal?"

He grabbed Chu Yan's arm, and Chu Yan's face looked outside the door and said softly: "Next time."

Chu Changhe wanted to pull her, but he inadvertently looked at the tears in the corner of the girl's eyes. He was almost suffocated and realized how cruel he was at this time.

Xiufen's attitude was so cruel, and he accidentally became an accomplice in order to care about his own mood.

He let go of his hand and his voice was hoarse: "It's OK, then I'll let Ah Song give it to you."

Chu Yan nodded, turned his head and was about to leave, but after only two steps, he hit a thin and slender body.

She was stunned and slowly raised her eyes.

It's Chu Ci.

Chu Ci held a book in his hand, as if he had been summoned back, and he supported Chu Yan with his hand.

With his eyes facing each other, he quickly moved away, and his eyes fell on the cup of tea that had been drunk for half a day.

Yan Yan’s disliked most was tea, and his mother used this to entertain her.

When Chu Ci was watching, Mrs. Chu spoke: "Yan Yan finally got home and made a fuss to leave, but she couldn't even keep it. Your father could only ask Ah Song to take her to the airport."

Chu Ci's hand holding Chu Yan's arm loosened a moment, but soon grabbed it tighter again. He said, "I'll give it to you."

Mrs. Chu stopped: "Chu Ci, Xiao Zhao rarely returns to China."

Chu Ci smiled faintly: "Yan Yan is rare to come back."

After hearing what he said, Mrs. Chu was a little angry: "Chu Ci, what have you promised your mother?"

Chu Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he broke away from Chu Ci and left.

Chu Changhe signaled his son to come and see him off, and Mrs. Chu stood up suddenly: "Chu Ci."

Chu Ci paused and turned around. A bitter smile appeared on his face: "I'll be back in a while, wait for me to have a meal. By the way, Xiao Zhao, I've booked two tickets for the concert."

The little Zhao just smiled and said nothing.

Mrs. Chu couldn't call her son, so she blamed her husband: "Changhe, you are too obedient to them. We all agreed. Why did Yan Yan come back? Is it just that I feel uncomfortable?"

She scolded her for a long time, and Chu Changhe couldn't help but speak out: "What do you mean is Yan Yan never enters the house? The child is grateful for you to raise her and want to come back to see you. What about you, guarding against her like a thief."

Chu Changhe still has a few words to say, but your son is thinking about it now, but not Yan Yan.

Mrs. Chu cried, "Are you blaming me? Then I shouldn't have raised her at the beginning. Also, do you dare say that they didn't meet yesterday? If not, Chu Ci would appear so by chance today?"

Chu Changhe had no choice but to tell her that the girl she invited was still there, and she didn't care about the other party's decency.

But Xiao Zhao kept smiling, as if he didn't mind Chu Ci's heart at all.

Yes, only when you hear this will fools not know what's going on.

Chu Yan rejected Chu Ci in the parking floor of the villa, "No need to send me, I'll just call a taxi."

Her luggage has been packed and is in the hotel lobby.

Chu Ci didn't say a word, opened the car door and pushed her into the car half-forcedly.

When the car started, Chu Yan refused to speak and turned his head aside.

Chu Yan turned the steering wheel and his voice was very quiet: "Didn't you not come back? Why did you come back suddenly?"

She didn't say anything.

He suddenly threw the book he brought back to her, "If you don't want to talk, just read the book."

Chu Yan refused, she is a science student and doesn't read these literary works at all, so she rolled her eyes when she saw the author's name.

Written by Gu Mingzhu.

Chu Ci seemed to notice her emotions and did not force herself: "I bought the film and television copyright of this book and will be made into a movie later. Are you interested in performing?"

"No." Chu Yan took the book and read it casually, feeling a little disgusted.

It's pain literature again.

Chu Ci explained in a faint voice: "The ending is very good."

Chu Yan didn't want to speak anymore, she sat upright, maintaining a defensive posture.

Her way of doing this made Chu Ci think of the cup of tea on the tea table at home just now. This cup of tea is like the relationship between his mother and Chu Yan, and there is an insurmountable gap between them.

Later, they stopped talking. When they arrived at the hotel, Chu Ci took her luggage and put it in the car, and continued driving.

When he was about to arrive at the airport, he asked softly: "Get all the passport tickets, check them again."

When she went abroad, she kept her documents and other documents. She was a child and ignored everything. Now she lives alone in the UK and teaches classes alone.

When he asked indifferently, Chu Yan shook his head and chuckled: "It's not as miserable as you think. The house was given to me by Anxi's mother. In addition, I'm not alone. I have made many good friends in the UK and sometimes I can play games with Anxi, which is pretty good."

After hearing this, Chu Ci was silent for a moment and smiled: "It's pretty good."

Chu Yan didn't want to say anything anymore, so he flipped the book and read it casually, while Chu Ci's fingers holding the steering wheel turned white.

After a long time, Chu Yan finally realized something was wrong and the book in her hand fell on her knees.

At this time, she had the heart to kill Gu Mingzhu.

This book actually describes her and Chu Ci, and it requires the main line and details.

Also, there is the little kid Anxi, who wouldn't have known if she hadn't said Gu Mingzhu wouldn't have known it.

But she couldn't cause any trouble now, because Chu Ci was by her side, and she didn't want to act too much. After a while, she picked up the book and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Is this why you bought it?"

She smiled coldly: "Even if the ending is good, it will eventually be a novel and movie, not a reality."

Chu Ci lit a cigarette, without explanation, or saying anything.

Chu Yan opened the window, supported her elbows on the car window, and said in a low and dumb way: "There is no fairy tale in reality. Maybe it's as simple as sending me to the airport. When you go back, you will face a bottle of sleeping pills or something else."

She paused for a moment, and her voice became even more hoarse: "Chu Ci, give up, okay?"

After she finished speaking, the car stopped with a squeak.

She hesitated a little, and he said, "The airport is here."

Chu Yan was in a daze, untied her seat belt and got out of the car, but he caught her hand.

Chu Ci whispered: "Yan Yan, I won't force you. Sometimes when I go back to China to see you, besides us, you have friends, and Anxi and the others."

He didn't want her to wander outside.

Chu Yan looked at him and smiled for a while: "You think too much, I will go back after completing my studies."

After saying that, she gently placed the book in the locker in front of him, took a light look, and smiled: "Are you talking about fairy tales or fairy tales, life has to continue."

She opened the car door and walked to the back of the car to get her luggage. Chu Ci took it out first.

"Stop sending it." Chu Yan and him stood face to face: "There is no need for this."

Chu Ci didn't say anything, watching her turn around, but Chu Yan stopped for a while and she turned around.

There was a smile on her face, as cute as before.

At this moment, Chu Ci even thought she would throw herself into his arms, but, no, she just said to him with a smile: "Chu Ci, it's all over, I'll find a boyfriend. I forgot to tell you that I found a boyfriend in the UK, and he's pretty good."

"Is that right?" Chu Ci shook his fingers and gritted his teeth: "It sounds like congratulations."

"Whatever you want." Chu Yan said indifferently: "I just told you that I want to move forward."

After saying that, she turned around and walked away without looking back.

Chu Ci stood by the car and stood for a long time until her flight was gone.

When he was tired of standing, he got into the car and saw the book lying quietly.

Yan Yan said this is a fairy tale, and life is not a fairy tale, so she also wants to continue living.
To be continued...