Chapter 1421

Jian Changsheng looked at his son's back and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

It was not until Jian Yichen went upstairs that Jian Changsheng hugged his head with some painful hands, which was unspeakable in his heart.

He didn't know why he suddenly came to this step. He nodded like a ghost. From then on, this thorn will stick in his son's heart forever.

Regret it?

Jian Changsheng asked himself.

Regret, no regret, an ambiguous feeling tore back and forth, and he finally passed on his own weight to others.

And that man is his son.

An innocent man who shouldn't have suffered all this.

For a long time, Jian Changsheng clenched his fist in chagrin. What was he doing.

A happy family, deeply loves his wife and worships his daughter and sensible son. The happiness in front of him is real, but he slowly destroys all this with his own hands for the family affection that is out of reach and refuses him thousands of miles away.

Is it worth it?

Is it all worth it for the obsession in your heart?

In the room, Jane Yichen was lying on the bed with an expressionless face, and there was no emotional fluctuation on her face.

After a while, he picked up his cell phone and sent a text message to Jane Eyre.

"What are you doing?"

A few seconds later, Jane replied, "I'm having dinner with my friends. What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Staring at the mobile phone screen, Jane Yichen's eyes fell on the two words Jane AI in the name column. The simplified words seemed to enlarge infinitely and kept shouting at him.

Jane Yichen slowly closed her eyes and threw her mobile phone aside.

Two minutes later, the phone rang. It was Jane Eyre.

Jian Yichen got up, took two deep breaths and pressed the answer button.

Jane AI stood on the balcony of the daytime apartment, blowing the cold wind of March in the capital. When she heard the phone connected, she hurriedly said, "Yichen?"

Jian Yichen didn't respond at the first time until Jane AI called again and whispered, "it's me."

"What's the matter with you?" Jane AI felt that Jane Yichen's whole state seemed a little wrong and couldn't help worrying: "what happened?"

"I'm fine." Jian Yichen said faintly, and then said, "you play, I'll hang up!"

"Yichen!"

Jane AI quickly opened her mouth. Jane Yichen's action stagnated. She held the microphone and didn't hang up in a hurry, but she didn't speak.

Jane AI licked her lips and her face became a little serious.

She had never seen Jane Yichen like this. Although she was across the phone, she could clearly feel his uneasiness and helplessness.

But now they are too far apart and can only rely on the phone in their hands.

"If you encounter anything you can't solve, you can tell me." Jane AI slowly opened her mouth: "if you are sad and sad and want to find someone to talk to and vent, I am willing to accompany you anytime and anywhere. As long as you are willing to speak to me, I am willing to listen."

"I don't know what problems you are facing now, but even if I'm not in Baiyun city and can't go to you, I'm still willing to face it with you."

"If you want to talk, or feel that you can't carry it alone, come to me at any time. My mobile phone is turned on 24 hours."

"Don't embarrass yourself."

These words are the most sincere words Jane AI can say to Jian Yichen at present. She also knows that Jian Yichen heard them.

Just hear me.

Without deliberately waiting for his response, Jane Eyre was going to hang up the phone, but she didn't want to hear "sister!"

The evening wind in March in Beijing is not as harsh as that in winter, but it is still cold. Thousands of neon lights are like blurred stars, only halos are not bright enough. Overhead, a night flight just took off crossed, with a deep roar.

At this moment, Jane Eyre had an illusion that her soul had been taken away. She could not feel the cold, see the light or hear the sound.

Suddenly, she seemed to be grabbed by something, and Jane Eyre came back to her senses in a panic.

It was day.

"What's the matter with you?" the worried handsome face magnified in front of him in the daytime.

Jane AI forced out the air accumulated in her chest, suddenly felt her cheeks wet and cool, raised her hand, and it was tears.

She cried?

And the phone in my hand has already hung up.

"Are you all right? What happened?" I had never seen Jane Eyre cry in the daytime, and now I was nervous.

And Jane AI's spirit was still in a trance at this time. She still shook her head: "I'm fine."

Jane Eyre couldn't help looking up at the endless night sky.

Jane Changsheng, what have you done!

The next day, there was no class in the morning. In addition, she lost her soul last night when Jane Yichen suddenly called "sister". She didn't fall asleep until midnight. Jane AI ruthlessly lay on a bed.

"Not yet?"

Yang Xiaoman's voice came from outside the sleeping curtain. Jane Eyre vaguely opened a seam and saw Yang Xiaoman holding the edge of the bed and looking at herself with a smile.

"You don't have class either." Jane AI said in a depressed tone.

Yang Xiaoman nodded and then said, "get up. Come with me to Yangji for roast duck at noon."

"Ah?" Jane Eyre narrowed her eyes and sighed, "sister, what roast duck do you eat at noon? Besides, don't you say you're going with Jiaojiao and Daiyu?"

"Oh, my father knows you and I are in the same dormitory. He has been shouting for me to take you. He has urged me several times." Yang Xiaoman pouted and began to act coquettish: "besides, aren't you busy for two days this week? Can't you wait until next week? My father can urge me to death!"

Jane AI sighed. It is estimated that there will be no play next week. She promised Lin Yi to get together with Qinghuan.

Anyway, I've slept for more than six hours.

"OK, I'll get up." Jane AI nodded and decided to put aside Yichen's business for the time being.

Yangji roast duck, Huagang district head office.

"So big?"

Looking at the Yangji roast duck head office in front of her, Jane Eyre's shocked eyes came out.

Yang Xiaoman smiled and explained, "my father saved a lot of money selling roast duck before. When he first opened the store, he took out all his savings, and then borrowed money from the bank to buy this facade with good location and area!"

"You look tall. In fact, there are three floors inside." Yang Xiaoman said, took Jane Eyre's hand and urged, "go, I'll take you in and have a look."

The store is spacious and clean, the layout is clear, and the decoration style is very pure Chinese style.

There are 72 scattered tables and 16 boxes on the third floor, which is very large in today's Beijing roast duck restaurant.

At present, the door has just opened at 11 o'clock, and there are an endless stream of guests. The positions on the first floor are almost full.

"Let's eat first. We're busy at noon. My father will come when he's finished." Yang Xiaoman said.