"Changed the sheets, I don't like pink. Yan Ziqing glanced at her with disgust and swaggered into the bathroom.

Anno stared at the closed bathroom door for a moment, and then, with a feeling of collapse, found a set of purple striped bedding and began to disassemble it.

She flattened the quilt with a little force, stepped back, and kicked the pile of things at her feet. When she looked down, it was Yanzi's clothes that had been removed, and she bent down to pick it up, shook it, and put it on the sofa.

After a while, her eyes fell on the shirt, and she couldn't help but bend down again to pick up the shirt, and the fabric seemed to have the man's temperature remaining.

……

"I told you not to come back when you are gone, and not to let me see you again. Okay now, you just want to see me like this, don't you? You just want to see me go crazy for you, don't you? Isn't it a sense of accomplishment? The three young people of the Yan family haven't forgotten you for so many years, you're very happy, aren't you?"

……

Suddenly, Yan Ziqing's extremely angry words sounded in her ears.

Anno suddenly felt sad, it seemed that she really shouldn't come back. Her shirt was clutched tightly in her hands, and her eyes were a little hot and she wanted to cry.

When she came back, her reason was that she agreed to the mentor, but in fact, she missed this man too much. Without him, she couldn't sleep all night, and after giving birth to Duoduo, sleeping pills became almost an indispensable thing in her life.

Because of this, Duoduo, she has never fed a mouthful of milk. It's not that she didn't blame herself for not fulfilling her duties as a mother.

But she can't help it, she loves Yan Ziqing too much, she misses Yan Ziqing too much, without him, she just wants to die.

In the first few months of Duoduo's coming to this world, she almost ignored him, not because she didn't like her son, but she couldn't fully accept the fact that she had broken up with Yanziqing at that time.

She was completely immersed in boundless pain, and in those pains, only she and Yan Ziqing could get in. Even if it's their son.

San'er, do you know that I have love for you?

She took a deep breath to relieve the tearing pain that was buried deep in her heart.

"What are you doing with my clothes?" Yan Ziqing came out of the bathroom, with a bath towel around her waist and a dry towel in her hand.

"No...... You threw it on the ground, I'll pick it up for you......" Anno put his shirt on the sofa and quietly pressed his eyes with the back of his hand, "I don't have men's clothes here, you have to wear them tomorrow......"

Yan Ziqing smiled, it was obvious that Anno's sentence that I don't have men's clothes here made him quite satisfied. This proves that no man has ever been here for her.

However, has Yan Mingjun been here?

Thinking about it, Yan Ziqing smiled again, stared at her tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "Why do you care so much? I will ask someone to send the clothes here tomorrow." The wound on my face will not heal for a while, and I will not be able to go back for several days, so I will have to stay here. ”

He had already made up his mind, if Yan Mingjun didn't return to the army for a day, he wouldn't leave here for a day.

"You're going to live here?"

"Isn't it okay?" Yan Ziqing threw the towel to her, then bowed her head, "Wipe it clean for me." ”

Seeing Anno staring at him in a daze, he added another sentence: "Big brother's hands are heavy, and my arm seems to be twisted." ”。

(l~1`x*>+``+