Sweetheart,Come Back!

An Yin lies on the bed, turns her head to look at the empty seat beside her, a trace of loneliness of saying no.

It's time for her and him to end.

Take back the sight, look out the window green hill, just think of today to see the purpose of evening Jin speech.

As a result, nothing was discussed.

A message came in: have a good rest - Jin Yan!

An Yin looks at the text message and thinks of the picture in her mind when she has dinner.

Who is that woman?

Why does she always see her and the little boy from the baby girl's perspective?

Could she be the baby girl?

If so, is that woman her mother, Xia Xin?

What's more, her mother is not the only child.

She has a brother?

An Yin thought of here, to Mu Jin word back a message: Mr. Mu today want to say to me?

Mu Jin said: just want to chat at will, it's not important.

An Yin: did my mother really work in the twilight family?

Mu Jin said: Yes.

An Yin: do you know about my mother?

Mu Jin said: when I came back to the evening home, she had already left, but I heard some of her family talk about it.

An Yin looks at this text message, want to know, but can't ask a thing.

Hesitated for a moment before answering the letter: when you are free, Mr. Mu will tell me something about my mother.

Mu Jin said: good.

*****

when Mu Jin put down her mobile phone and looked at the bonsai in front of her, she felt uncomfortable.

Today, he successfully separated Qin Jian and an Yin, and Mu Jiayin was also very clever and did not cause trouble.

Next, Mu Jiayin has some opportunities.

Qin Jian and Mu Jiayin are perfect to get married, but even if they can't, it's good for him.

The plan was done perfectly.

But his mood is indescribably low.

He didn't regret what he had done, but looking at an Yin's crying red eyes, he could feel uncomfortable.

This is not him.

He shouldn't have such a strange feeling.

"Young master, what's the matter with you?" Bokun, come here.

"Ah Kun, I don't seem to be able to deal with anyin."

"Young master!" Bokun was shocked.

"Forget it, it's OK. You're tired. Go and have a rest. I'll accompany dad."

"I'll send the young master over."

"Good."

****

in the following days, it was extremely peaceful. Even when an Yin was calm, she had hallucinations, as if nothing had happened to her and Qin Jian.

The night without the cellar, there was no agreement between her mother and Qin Jian, and there was no lingering obsession that made her suffocate.

And the evening Jin speech also did not look for her again.

Because she is about to take the college entrance examination, Qin Ning, Qin Luo and Rong Xun all deliberately do not disturb her and let her study quietly.

Anyin will make up for Lin Lin in the evening.

Lin Lin is more intelligent than she thought.

She was able to keep up with the progress of class a even though she made up for her messy foundation.

Although not particularly excellent, but will not look at the junior high school questions as before, all face muddled.

Yang Lan listens to the teacher that Lin Lin's current results, if she continues to work hard, she should be able to get into a good university in the college entrance examination. She is so happy that she wishes to raise an Yin Gong.

Lin Lin still does not like to talk, but obviously prefers to follow anyin.

She always follows anyin wherever she goes, just like an extra tail.

It's another weekend.

The bell rang after class. Anyin packed up her books and, inexplicably, thought of the unpleasant afternoon in the Korean restaurant, she couldn't help biting her lip.

"Anyin, do you have any plans for the evening?" Zhao Qing ran to anyin desk with her schoolbag on her back.