Chapter 211 You are the one I have been thinking about day and night
Jiang Ranran disappeared for a day and a night, and Jiang Yunhui's heart stopped for a day and a night.
Of course Duan Chenming explained the situation to him as soon as possible, but this made him feel even more uneasy than when he was worried about Ranran.
He didn't sleep all night, and at dawn he couldn't stand the stuffiness in the house any longer, so he started walking in circles in the yard. But from the first light of day to the sun at its highest point, he was almost able to see a thousand miles away, but he still didn't see the figure he was longing for.
She wouldn't take Jiang Ranran with her, would she? !
The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He began to get angry with her. She didn't come back, and she didn't even call... Hey? He suddenly realized that Duan Chenming only said that he sent Ran Ran to her place, but didn't say where... My God, he didn't even ask. Did he really become stupid when he heard her name? He could even ignore such crucial information?
Call Duan Chenming? I can't call...
A new question came up and his brain was about to burst.
"Pour me a cup of coffee." He finally decided to go back to the house. He had almost finished taking care of this yard.
However, no one responded.
Jiang Yunhui paused and called out tentatively, "Uncle Huo?" Still no response.
He walked slowly towards the kitchen, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart - could it be that Uncle Huo had also left? To find them?
With every step he took, his heartbeat grew heavier. When he turned the corner of the kitchen and saw Uncle Huo standing at the window, staring outside with interest, he felt his breath.
"What are you looking at? You didn't respond when I called you." He tried his best to suppress his temper and walked to Uncle Huo.
Uncle Huo nodded toward the window but did not answer directly.
Jiang Yunhui was standing right next to him, looking out from his perspective. Wasn't this the yard that he had been "measuring" the whole morning? Was there any difference between looking from the inside and looking from the outside?
"Please pour me a cup of coffee." He couldn't help himself and deliberately emphasized the word "please", which almost condensed all the emotions of the whole morning.
"Wait a moment." Uncle Huo's eyes never left the window.
What? Jiang Yunhui suspected that he had heard it wrong, and stared at the person in front of him in astonishment. Are you challenging my temper? I have been enduring for a whole day and night...
"Hey, here I come, I'm back!"
Uncle Huo suddenly shouted, and everyone jumped and clapped crazily. He grabbed Jiang Yunhui, who was completely stunned, and pointed outside the window to show him.
At the street corner with an almost zero angle, a figure loomed. Soon, the figure slowly approached, and one figure turned into two.
As Jiang Yunhui's eyes lit up, he saw Jiang Ranran running into the courtyard gate with her hands and feet dancing, and Uncle Huo had already rushed out to greet her at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. His heart also went with her, but his body could not move at all.
He felt that the blood in his body was not flowing, especially when the figure was getting closer and clearer, and finally turned into a familiar face. He didn't even notice a tear as big as a bean rolling down his cheek.
Jiang Ranran threw herself into Uncle Huo's arms.
Uncle Huo excitedly hugged him and spun around several times.
Xiang Nuan smiled faintly, talked to Uncle Huo, held Uncle Huo's hand, and even hugged him...
Jiang Yunhui suddenly felt very angry and aggrieved. He suddenly remembered that he wanted to drink a cup of coffee just now. Where is the cup? Where is the cup?
"Dad, Mom is back!"
Jiang Ranran ran into the house screaming, so excited that she couldn't even stand still on the ground.
Jiang Yunhui wanted to hug him, wanted to scold him, wanted to ask him why he could run out overnight without permission, but he couldn't adjust his emotions, let alone organize his words.
Xiang Nuan just stood at the kitchen door, just like he had been dreaming about these days, standing there quietly with a faint and gentle smile.
But, just standing there.
She looked at Jiang Yunhui indifferently, waited for a moment and without hearing a word, then nodded slightly and turned to go upstairs.
Uncle Huo and Jiang Ranran were simply stunned. They couldn't believe that Jiang Yunhui, who had been restless for a week, could be so calm at this moment.
No, it's indifference and cruelty!
Jiang Ranran almost screamed, and grabbed his father's hand and pulled him upstairs. This was not enough, he had to pull and tug, fearing that the chance he had fought so hard to get back would be destroyed by this wooden father.
"She came back because she knew you were going to sell the house. Hurry up, hurry up!"
"You...you told her?"
Jiang Yunhui finally came to his senses. Why did this silly son say everything? Didn't he make such a decisive move because he didn't want her to be implicated by him?
"I don't want to sell the house, and I don't want her to leave. I like it here, and I like her too." Jiang Ranran's eyes were filled with tears again, and she looked at her father earnestly.
"Baby, you are too young for some things..."
“No no no!”
Jiang Ranran didn't want to listen to these so-called adults' reasons. He pulled Jiang Yunhui desperately and was about to push him into the warm room.
Jiang Yunhui was still standing at the door, afraid that his efforts over the past few days would collapse the moment the door opened. He was determined not to implicate her.
Uncle Huo suddenly rushed up the stairs and gave him a hard push. Jiang Yunhui didn't even have time to look back before he stumbled into the house.
Although he held onto the edge of the bed with one hand to avoid the embarrassment of lying on his stomach, he was unable to stop and landed on one knee.
Xiang Nuan was standing right in front of him, looking at his somewhat ambiguous posture, and she almost hurt herself from trying to hold back her laughter.
"Is this an apology?" she asked calmly.
Jiang Yunhui stood up awkwardly, and when he turned around, he found that the door was closed tightly. Then he raised his eyes awkwardly to meet her gaze.
"Are you... okay?" His eyes flickered, his voice trembled, and he didn't know where to put his hands, twisting the corner of his clothes like a child who had done something wrong.
"Ran Ran," Xiang Nuan also felt her throat dry and itchy, as if the air had suddenly become hot and dry: "He said you want to sell the house."
"Uh...I'm going to France."
This was not the answer she expected. She opened her mouth twice but couldn't find a suitable response, so she had to let the atmosphere return to silence.
He had already thought of a way out, and that way out did not include her. She was not supposed to exist in his world in the first place. No matter how many times she traveled through time and space, she was always that self-righteous, self-indulgent, silly girl.
She nodded, the word "good" stuck in her throat.
"I'll clean it up as soon as possible so as not to waste your time."
She turned her back and opened the closets one by one. She had a lot of clothes, all neatly stacked, and she buried her face and body in them, as if something would be left behind if she didn't do this.
He picked up and put down things one by one, repeating this process for a long time without any sign of packing and arranging. Her petite figure was within reach but seemed fragile and helpless. Jiang Yunhui felt like he was going to break into pieces right where he was.
"Nuan'er..."
Xiang Nuan felt as if an electric current had passed through her body, and the sound numbed her heart. She could no longer hold on, and her whole body began to twitch violently.
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