I Will Take Back What Was Mine

Wang LuoHeng looked at an Jin and Ji qiechuan in the middle of the dance floor and felt a little unhappy. Although he had a tacit understanding with an Jin's dance just now, they were still so strange. Obviously, there was no such strange feeling between an Jin and Ji qiechuan.

The queen mother saw that her son's look had completely lost her previous calmness, so she asked him to leave with herself.

Wang LuoHeng stood in place and looked at the two people on the dance floor for a long time. Then he left with his mother. However, an Jin didn't notice what had just happened.

At the end of the song, Ji qiechuan and an Jin withdrew from the dance floor in the applause of the people, walked to one side and looked at the noisy environment around. An Jin's face showed a bitter look.

"Aren't you very happy today?" Ji forgets Chuan. In fact, he can always find that today's an Jin is not as indifferent as usual. On the contrary, there is a trace of sadness.

An Jin looked at Ji qiechuan and smiled, shook her head and pretended to have nothing, but in her heart, she knew clearly that she was missing her mother song Qiao. If only she could see herself.

At the thought of this, there were slight tears in the corners of an Jin's eyes. Ji Qichuan saw all this. But since an Jin stood there and didn't want to tell him, he wouldn't force an Jin.

An Jin was immersed in the memory for a long time and couldn't extricate herself. Ji Qichuan always accompanied her without saying a word. When an Jin returned to his mind, the time had passed for a long time.

"Sorry, I'm a little stunned." An Jin smiled awkwardly and looked at Ji forgetting Chuan to apologize.

"It's all right. You're the biggest on your birthday, and it's my duty to serve beautiful women." Ji Qinchuan didn't want to embarrass an Jin and joked.

An Jin took a deep breath and seemed to put down a heavy burden in his heart. "Let's go out for a walk."

An Jin's initiative coincided with Ji's idea. He nodded and gently put the cup at hand on the table, and walked to the back garden with an Jin.

"Have you ever thought about where to go after graduation?" An Jin suddenly asked. In fact, it's not gossip about where Ji forgets Sichuan. She just wanted to find some topics to break the different atmosphere between them.

"What? Are you coming with me?" Ji qiechuan doesn't know why. Every time he sees an Jin's serious appearance, he can't help but want to make fun of her.

An Jin whitened Ji qiechuan and ignored his joking words. Ji qiechuan smiled, stretched out his hand and gently touched an Jin's hair. This move made an Jin subconsciously hide back.

"What are you doing?" An Jin's alert appearance made Ji qiechuan feel the back of his head awkwardly, and a evil smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Nothing. There's something in your hair. I'm kind enough to get it off for you. You're still so fierce." An Jin knows that Ji qiechuan is talking serious nonsense, but she is not ready to argue with Ji qiechuan, so she doesn't talk anymore.

For a moment, they fell into a quiet environment, "I'm going to England after graduation." An Jin hears Ji qiechuan's mindless words and turns to Ji qiechuan in doubt.

"Go to England, accompany my grandparents, where to go to college." Ji Qinchuan explained his words again, and an Jincai reacted. It turned out that he was talking about the questions he had asked him before.

Ji Jinchuan didn't answer, but Ji Jinchuan didn't think he would take the initiative to answer. He didn't think Ji Jinchuan would say anything else, but he couldn't bear it.

"What about you? Where will you go to college after graduation?" Although the college entrance examination is fair to everyone, an Jin is the eldest lady of her family after all, and now her grades are also very good and she plays the piano well. Therefore, no matter which way to go, an Jin's University will not be bad.

"Guess." An Jin remembered that Ji Qichuan had been joking with him just now, and she also had an idea to tease him.

"I guess?" Ji forgot Chuan to think seriously for a while, then looked at an Jin very seriously and said word by word, "I hope you can also go to university in Britain."

I don't know whether it's because Ji qiechuan's hope is the same as what he thinks in his heart, or because Ji qiechuan's look is too serious. An Jin feels that his heart suddenly beats fiercely.

"I think so, too." An Jin quickly looked away from Ji qiechuan's face, but Ji qiechuan was immersed in an Jin's answer and didn't notice such a small move.

An Jin's 17th birthday party ended peacefully. Because it was held by song Nansong, Lu Qing and an Xin's mother and daughter didn't dare to stand in the middle.

Two years passed in a flash. In these two years, although Lu Qing and an Xin didn't stop playing small tricks, they were harmless and were resolved by an Jin one by one.

On the contrary, in the past two years, an Jin has studied the culture class well and cooperated more tacitly with Ji qiechuan in the interpretation of the piano. The rumors of the two people in school have been flying all over the sky, but they don't care what others say, but simply regard each other as friends.

In this way, time passed day by day and came to an Jin's 18th birthday. This time, song Nansong didn't mention holding a birthday party for an Jin, but took an Jin to the cemetery of an Jin's mother song Qiao.

"Mom, I came to see you." No matter how high and cold an Jin is outside, or to protect herself, she is a child in front of song Qiao's cemetery. After all, the person lying there is his mother. An Jin kneels in front of song Qiao's tomb and tears fall from her eyes.

"Xiao Qiao, an Jin and I came to see you." Song Nansong also shed tears in the corners of his eyes. His only daughter died early and the white haired man sent the black haired man, which was an unacceptable blow to song Nansong.

"Mom, I'm 18 years old today. I'm an adult." An Jin's hands were tightly held together, and her nails had fallen into the meat, but she could not feel any pain. Compared with the pain in her heart, it was nothing to her.

An Jin wished song Qiao could gently embrace her in her arms, kiss her face and say to her, "happy birthday, my baby."

But all this remained in an Jin's memory. Such a picture would not appear in her future life. Thinking of this, an Jin's hatred surged up from her heart.