His Canary

Qiao Qiao can finally go to school. She wears her school uniform and long ponytail every day. She always loves to jump down the spiral staircase step by step.

Can't stop her ...

Jing Yan felt that she would only fly away from the canary beside him at any time, and waving her wings would completely get rid of his control.

"Jiao Qiao." Jing Yan couldn't help it, he couldn't help but hug her from behind, blocking her footsteps about to step out of the gate. "You will stay with me, right?"

Qiao Qiao paused and asked him crisply. "Brother Yan, where can you go when I leave?"

Yeah, leave him, she will have nothing.

Jing Yan finally rested, rubbing her head from behind, no more intimate movements. "Come back early after school."

Qiao Qiao smiled, nodded and promised. "it is good."

"..."

Qiao Qiao is simple, but she is not stupid.

When she was young, she was not sensible, and when she grew up, she recalled all the previous things and always felt like she was missing something.

On the first day of school, Qiao Qiao walked out of the school gate while taking advantage of the flow of people. She did not obediently look for the driver waiting at the door, but went to the alley where she had lived with her father in childhood.

The alley is still the alley in memory. Dirty and crowded, Qiao Qiao walked back to the depths with his schoolbag step by step, and finally found the hut.

"Who are you looking for?"

Just when she hesitated how to knock on the door, footsteps sounded on her side, and when she turned her head, she saw a boy wearing the same school uniform as her.

"Are you ... Classmate Qiao?" The boy took off his headphones and smiled friendly at Qiao Qiao, who showed his cute little tiger teeth. "Don't remember me? My surname is Qiao, named Qiao Rui, just sitting behind you."

Qiao Qiao thought that the boy looked familiar, and he reminded her that he only remembered who he was, so he smiled embarrassedly and said. "My name is Jojo."

"I know your name is Qiao Qiao." Qiao Rui walked in front of Qiao Qiao and took out the key to open the door. "Why are you standing in front of my house?"

"This is your home?"

Qiao Qiao saw Qiao Rui open the door skillfully and pushed the door open to signal her to go in. "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Qiao Qiao hesitated to squeeze the backpack strap behind him, and after thinking about it, he walked in.

After not returning for so many years, the cabin has completely changed its appearance. Qiao Qiao stood in the house for a long time and said, biting his lips for a while. "Qiao Rui, how long have you lived here?"

"Um ... two years?" Qiao Rui threw the schoolbag on the sofa and sat down.

"Do you know who lived here two years ago?"

"It seems like a woman in her 20s and 30s. I heard that she was promoted in the company and has bought a house and moved out. Do you know?"

"do not know."

Qiao Qiao shook his head and said sullenly. "Actually, I lived here when I was a kid, only later ..."

"In short, I want to come to my dad."

"father?"

Qiao Rui gave Qiao Qiao an interesting look, took out his phone and looked at the time, so he took off his jacket and got into the kitchen. "I'm going to cook, do I want to stay and eat?"

"No need." Qiao Qiao realized that it wasn't too early, and opened the door to see, it was already dark outside, and he could not help but giggling.

"Then ... I will send you back."

Seeing that Qiao Qiao was leaving, he was not ready to stop, and grabbed his coat and followed Qiao Qiao out. He remembered what Qiao Qiao had just said, and could not help asking a little curiously. "You said that you lived here before and now come to your dad, don't you live with him now?"

Although wearing the school uniform, Qiao Qiao's aura of water cannot be raised by most people.

The two said as they walked, perhaps Qiao Rui's personality was too easy-going, or perhaps it was because she was the first friend she met at school, and she could not help but have the desire / confidence to talk.

"Why don't you go?"

Qiao Rui seemed to be fascinated as if listening to the story, but Qiao Qiao stopped suddenly. She looked at the fork in the road ahead and said hesitantly. "I, I can't remember which way to go."

She was usually picked up by the driver when she went out, and she always followed Jing Yan. This was the first time she went out alone, not to mention the way to go back. Even the specific location of the villa where Jing Yan lived, she could not remember. .

It's better ... not going back?

Qiao Qiao was taken aback by the flashing thought in his heart. When the two stood at the intersection and were at a loss, dozens of black luxury cars came from the opposite street, and they quickly surrounded them. In the center. Qiao Rui was taken aback, and instinctively blocked Qiao Qiao behind him.

"Jojo."

The car door in the center opened, and Jing Yan walked anxiously in the direction of Qiao Qiao. He took her into his arms regardless of the eyes of the people around him and hugged him tightly.

"..."

When Jing Yan just got out of the car, because the surrounding light was too dark, Qiao Qiao didn't see the look on his face until he lost the gentleness and gentleman in the past, and he didn't even look at Qiao Rui beside her. Twisted her hand directly and took her back to the car.

"Brother Yan."

Along the way, Jing Yan did not say a word to her, just whispered something in her headphones.

Perhaps because of the bad mood, the lights in the car were very dark, Jing Yan had been hanging his head slightly, and the slightly curly black hair covered his half of the face, with a cold chill.

"Yan, Yan brother." Seeing Jingyan ignored him, Qiao Qiao called him boldly again, and she cautiously grabbed his sleeve and asked. "Are you angry?"

"Brother Yan, don't be angry, okay, I didn't mean it, I just, just wanted to find my dad."

"Your dad doesn't want you anymore. I thought you knew it enough."

A slightly cool voice spewed out from Jing Yan's thin lips. He didn't look at Qiao Qiao, raised his jaw slightly, and closed his eyes.

This was a very depressing voice, but Jojo was still afraid. Feeling that the hand on his sleeve had been withdrawn, he gently pulled his thin lips and pressed the slightly frowned eyebrow with his hand, blocking the gloomy look.

He has always had a good temper, and when treating Joe, he has always faced her in the softest way. This is the first time he has lost his position in front of her, even if he only shows a little anger, but Still scared her.

"Jojo."

After arriving at the villa, Jing Yan finally returned to his former state. He held Qiao Qiao all the way back to the villa, put her on the sofa, gently held her small hand, and squatted beside her in the lowest posture , Softly coaxing her.

At this point he already had the idea of ​​not letting Jojo continue to go to school, but when he paired her clear, deer-like eyes, he simply suppressed all the dark emotions in his heart.

In dealing with feelings, Jing Yan always thinks that it is the best bargaining chip, but Qiao Qiao is an exception. He has never used her and has been carefully guarding her, wanting to give her the best everything she can. , But it doesn't seem to be of any use.

Since school, the light in Qiao Qiao's eyes is brighter than before, and her mind is no longer on Jing Yan. These Jing Yan look in her eyes, but they do not stop her.

Suppressing all the dark thoughts in her heart, as long as she doesn't want to leave herself, let her always be so happy.

Yes, he can't make her cry.

Yeah, he didn't let Qiao Qiao cry because of him, but Qiao Qiao later broke his broken body without pride, pride and self-esteem, and was shattered and broken by her.

"..."

The relationship between Qiao Qiao and Qiao Rui is getting better day by day. Since then, the two have become good friends who have nothing to say, and always love to exchange their little secrets.

Qiao Rui knew that she had been abandoned by her parents and lived in the home of an unrelated blood brother. Qiao Qiao knew that he was an orphan, and he had to do several odd jobs every day to feed himself.

"Jojo, I found your dad's information!"

Perhaps it was because he had been in various places since he was a child. Qiao Rui knew people from all walks of life and asked Qiao Chengping's message soon. "Uncle Qiao is no longer in this city now. He moved to City C many years ago, but I haven't found out the specific information. After two days, I will contact you my friends in City C."

Qiao Rui is very clever and knows no less than the adults who have been in the workplace for many years, so he has spent a lot of time with him, and he has taught Qiao Qiao a lot.

"Brother Yan, why do you always get hurt?"

"Brother Yan, just now I saw two black bodyguards dragging a man from the car to the little villa at the back. What are they going to do?"

"Brother Yan, why do you always have a wooden warehouse under your pillow? Is this true or false?"

When she really took the Mu Cang under his pillow, Jing Yan's expression changed a few steps away from her. "Put down the wooden warehouse."

Jing Yan held her fingertips with some force, and took out the wooden warehouse in her hands little by little. He stood in front of her and looked at her for a long time. The deep eyes seemed to be a calm deep pool, which made Qiao Qiao a little nervous.

"Jojo seems to have changed a little."

He bent down slightly, his eyes were flat, but Qiao Qiao still felt a sense of oppression.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Jing Yan just moved closer to her, and Qiao Qiao's eyelashes began to tremble. He noticed that the hand on her side was getting tighter and tighter, her eyes darkened, and she stood straight.

It seems that I can't control it ...

At this point, the two had already separated into beds and slept. Jing Yan rarely kissed her and hugged her, but he still felt Qiao Qiao's rejection of him, and even ... fear.

These changes made him uneasy, but he didn't know what he should do, and he gave up and spoiled, and finally Jingyan exchanged for Qiao Qiao's departure.

"Brother Yan, my university is going to take the C exam."

"I am an adult now, I think I should learn to take care of myself, brother Yan, I ... want to move out and live."

His canary still wanted to fly away, Jing Yan smiled and asked softly. "Is it always good to stay with me? Are you sure you can live without me?"

He didn't understand that he was so good to her, why she still thought about leaving herself. He gave her enough freedom and happiness, but still could not keep her, which made him feel tired.

So exhausted ... want to ruin her.

He eventually let her go because she saw him killing someone in front of her with Mukang.

At that time her panic and fear were deeply imprinted in his mind. He tried to appease her, but in exchange for her retreat.

"Don't touch me--" Qiao Qiao fell back on the ground and kept retreating. The tears on her face seemed to stop, and they kept flowing.

"Jojo, haven't you had any affection for me over the years?"

"Yes, why not!" Qiao Qiao bit his lip and stared at him timidly. "I have always regarded you as my loved one. If I can, I think ... I want you to be my loved one forever."

"Family?" Jing Yan smiled and crouched beside her and asked her. "If I said I would marry you, would you be willing?"

"But I don't love you."

I don't love you, just treat you as a loved one.

This sentence really hurt Jing Yan. He smiled lowly, his warm face seemed to be torn at once, and he became somewhat enchanted. "If I can, I really want to destroy you."

Jing Yan kept stroking her delicate neck with his hand. He wanted to strangle her without blinking, but he couldn't.

This is him ... the baby who is holding with the whole heart.

"After leaving me, I hope you have a good life."

"..."

Qiao Qiao is his only weakness, and as the most indestructible existence of the Jing family, there can be no weakness.

He was reluctant to destroy her, and he was reluctant to treat her with his darkest means. Even if she left, Jing Yan suppressed the turbulence in his heart, trying to bless her with his remaining conscience.

He always wanted to be a good person, but he couldn't do it, so he left the best side to Jojo, but she left.

Jing Yan thought, go, don't let me see it again. His last conscience had disappeared with Qiao Qiao's departure, only wishing her ... never to appear in front of him again.

...

Qiao Qiao likes Jing Yan. After all these years of companionship, she does have an inexplicable affection for him. But this man is ... terrible.

After so many years of companionship, Qiao Qiao still can't see through this man, even if she has been tenderly caring for him, but she always felt panic, an unknown panic accompanied her until she saw him killing.

Jing Yan has always been a mysterious existence, and since childhood Qiao Qiao could not understand him.

She didn't understand why a teenager would disappear for a few days for no reason, and always had a wound on her body every time she returned.

She didn't understand why he was clearly a teenager, but there were always a bunch of bodyguards around him, and they were all ... foreigners, who always hid a wooden warehouse.

She didn't understand why he was busy with things she couldn't understand while children of the same age were attending school. While smiling at her, she blinked facelessly to others and said the language she couldn't understand.

Qiao Qiao didn't understand when she was young, so she could accompany him unconditionally, but she grew up, recalling all these, and then reminiscing about the expression of her father's reticence when she left, so she filled her heart There was an indescribable feeling.

She missed her dad. She always wanted to ask him why he abandoned her. She always wanted to know a reason until she really came to C city and saw a luxurious woman standing beside her dad. Holding a naughty boy in his hands ...

Qiao Rui said that her father had a big company in City C, lived in a big villa, drove a luxury car, and ... also got married and had new children.

So the reasons for the persistent desire to get answers suddenly become meaningless.

No need ...

Qiao Qiao thought that no matter what Qiao Chengping had left behind when she left her, but he didn't want her, it was true.

If you do n’t want it, you do n’t need it. Even if you know how unhappy he was, he left her behind.

"..."

When Jing Yan met Qiao Qiao again, it was four years later.

At that time, Qiao Qiao was doing four or five jobs a day, and his body was badly damaged.

Because she didn't have much money, she didn't want to buy herself a warm down jacket during the winter, so she became ill, and later caused a series of illnesses, and finally collapsed on the roadside.

This may be a constant fate. While Qiao Qiao fainted, a black luxury car stopped urgently in front of her. Before completely losing consciousness, Qiao Qiao looked at a vague figure, but some ... look familiar.

...

"After leaving me, did you take care of yourself like this?"

It felt like something was wrong. It was still the kind of gentle and beautiful face, and it was still that gentle and harmless smile, but Qiao Qiao always felt something was wrong.

"Jojo, this time, I won't let you go."

Jing Yan suddenly understood that sometimes when he let go of love, he would only get regret and heartache, so he no longer gave in and wanted the devil in his heart.

"I do not love you."

"It doesn't matter, I love you enough." Jing Yan took her in her arms and kissed her skin directly.

"I don't want to marry you, Jing Yan, will you let me go?"

"Oh?"

Jing Yan smiled, shook his head helplessly and said. "No, I won't let you go in my life."

The two eventually got married. During that period, he was incredibly strong. Later, because she fled once, Jing Yan directly tied the person to the plane.

"Jojo, let's leave here."

Jojo, who had been sedated, was extraordinarily clever, and she leaned so obediently in his arms, sleeping with her eyes closed.

Jing Yan pinched her chin and gently kissed her face, muttered. "I will take you to a strange place, where you can only rely on me, OK?"

"..."

The author has something to say: The story of Qiao Qiao and Jing Yan is roughly like this. This is the initial setting.

I actually like Jing Yan's very much, love is not enough, so let go, blacken after letting go, and won't let go when I see it.

Although the story is written here, but from the text, you should also see that the two of them are very happy after marriage. I am in the outline to see if I can write a copy of their marriage tomorrow