Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

LAN Ziting and Du Yan'an sit face to face and look at each other.

"Your cooking tastes good." Du Yan'an couldn't help admiring.

"Do you like to eat?" Lan Ziting was a little shy when she listened to Du Yan'an's words. These things are very ordinary for her, but their eyes are very happy for each other.

"I like it very much." Du Yan'an looked at the vegetables placed in the white porcelain plate in front of him. They bought them together after careful selection.

Maybe there are more memories of them in the kitchen now. Just like this, accumulate slowly, so that all the time between two people should be branded with a sweet response.

Warm words and soft atmosphere surround the two sides. Under the light, as long as you raise your head, your eyes can meet.

While eating, Du Yan'an suddenly put down his chopsticks and said, "tomorrow is Qingming. Let's go and see our parents." he remembered that in a few days, it would be the fifth.

These days, the weather has become gloomy, as if waiting for the arrival of a traditional festival.

LAN Ziting listened. The action of holding vegetables in her hand suddenly made a meal. Her heart suddenly sank, involving the whole sad mood. The tip of her nose was sour and her eyes were red. She gave a soft "um" sound, and then they fell silent.

Du Yan'an knows that LAN Ziting must think of her parents. He knew that she had suffered a lot and was very concerned about her parents. It may not be very good, but Du Yan'an hopes to accompany LAN Ziting to meet her parents, thank them and bring LAN Ziting to the world. And he himself has some things he wants to talk to his parents about.

The warm cabin fell silent, and the yellow light seemed to embellish the atmosphere with some sadness. In this silence, Du Aizi suddenly cried. LAN Ziting gathered her sadness and got up to hold Du Aizi.

Du Yan'an turned his head and looked at LAN Ziting with a smile. LAN Ziting looked at him, smiled and said, "go tomorrow. I want to have a good look at my parents."

Nothing can't pass, especially now, with Du Yan'an's company around her, so we can face it together and be stronger.

That night they hugged each other and didn't say anything, but they both knew what was on their minds. Lanziting, who always went to bed early, couldn't sleep with her eyes open until midnight. Du Yan'an opened her eyes and looked down at lanziting's starlit eyes in the dark. She hugged lanziting hard and whispered, "go to sleep. Everything has passed. They will rest assured that you are doing well now."

"Yes."

LAN Ziting whispered, put her hand around Du Yan'an's neck, closed her eyes, and slept peacefully. Until LAN Ziting really fell asleep, Du Yan'an fell a shallow kiss on LAN Ziting's forehead and also fell asleep.

The next day, the drizzle fell on the street. LAN Ziting and Du Yan'an packed up and drove to the cemetery. Along the way, LAN Ziting stared at the light rain and said, "it really rained in succession during the Qingming Festival, because God knows that many people will be sad on this day?"

Hearing LAN Ziting say this, Du Yan'an stretched out a hand, took LAN Ziting's cool hand and said, "they are all fine. We have nothing to be sad."

LAN Ziting looked at Du Yan'an with gratitude. If Du Yan'an hadn't put it forward, she didn't know when she would take this step. With Du Yan'an, she felt much better.

The cemetery is far away and clean. Because today is Tomb Sweeping Day, many people go to the grave. Du Yan'an's parents' tombs were close, so they decided to go to Du Yan'an's parents' tombs first. Du Yan'an led LAN Ziting and respectfully placed the prepared flowers in front of the tombstone. Du Yan'an and LAN Ziting knelt in front of the tombstone. Du Yan'an cleaned up the dust on the tombstone. The flowers sent out a fragrance with dew. In this rainy weather, it affected the mood of many people.

Du Yan'an was hoarse and clenched LAN Ziting's hand. Facing the two side-by-side tombstones, he solemnly said, "Dad, mom, I brought the people I like to see you. I'm doing well and happy."

Du Yan'an paused and turned to look at LAN Ziting.

LAN Ziting felt Du Yan'an's sight and returned a gentle smile. Du Yan'an smiled, stretched out his hand and held LAN Ziting's hand tightly.

"As you can see, our life is very beautiful now."

When LAN Ziting heard that Du Yan'an was still like this, she was a little shy and said, "parents, don't worry, we will be fine."

Du Yan'an and LAN Ziting stand in front of the tomb for a while, and then go to LAN Ziting's parents' tomb. LAN Ziting could not help trembling when she saw it from a distance. Without Du Yan'an's support, she might not be able to go at all.

As soon as she arrived at the tomb, LAN Ziting calmed down, presented the flowers, knelt in front of the tomb, red eyes, and whispered, "Mom and Dad, my daughter is coming. My daughter is doing well, you should rest assured that you don't have to worry about it." as she said, her eyes have become red. Girls always have a more sentimental mood than men.

Choking throat slowly speechless, tears stained the whole eye socket and fell to the ground.

Du Yan'an hugged LAN Ziting's shoulder. LAN Ziting shook her head and said she was fine. She continued: "Yan'an and I are very good. He is very kind to me. Although we have experienced some things, it is precisely these things that make us cherish each other more. By the way, you have a grandson, Du Aizi, who is very naughty and lovely. When Xiao Zi grows up, I will bring him to see you."

LAN Ziting said that Du Yan'an solemnly raised his head and looked at the front. He had never been so serious.

"Mom and Dad, thank you for bringing Ziting to this world so that I can meet her. It was my fault before, and I will make up for the damage to Ziting before. I will protect Ziting and Xiaozi. Don't worry."

LAN Ziting heard Du Yan'an's affectionate and serious promise, and her original sadness disappeared. She didn't dare to touch it all the time, and she didn't think it would break her down. She and Du Yan'an stood in front of the tomb for a while, allowing the rain to wet their hair and shoulders.

I don't know how long it took. They finally planned to leave. However, LAN Ziting didn't want to go back too early. Du Yan'an was worried that she would be hurt by too much rain, so he took LAN Ziting to the pavilion for people to rest in the cemetery. Du Yan'an brought a clean towel and helped LAN Ziting wipe her hair.