Chapter 39 Chapter 39 In the Yan family’s impression…
In the impression of the Yan family, Yan Sui was outstanding and was deeply loved by the old man. He was trained as the heir when he was still young.
She has a calm personality and a very good temper. She doesn't fight or compete. In the year her grandfather passed away, she took the initiative to transfer to another school and leave the Yan family, making room for Yan Qiuhan and his family of three to start a happy new family.
As a result, when he went to university, he overturned the dining table, smashed the hall, and could kill people with a single word. He stood smiling next to the mess, and started to fight and grab things.
Jiang Wanyi, who was sitting on the sofa, had red eyes and was hugging her crying little son. Yan Qihan was heartbroken and angrily shouted at Yan Sui: "It's all for your own good that I let you go abroad!"
Didn't you take the initiative to transfer to Quan City when you were in high school?
Yan Qiuhan's impression of his eldest son has always been like this - too outstanding, but without much ambition, and indifferent to everything.
Yan Qihan's chest rose and fell a few times, his face sullen, "If you agree to go abroad now, I can forgive you for liking boys, and you will also be in the Yan family in the future..."
He was interrupted before he could finish his words.
"unnecessary."
The young man in a black coat interrupted him, looked at Yan Qihan and his wife and children who were protecting him, and said with a smile: "I will not take less than what is due to me."
"I will not take even a penny less from what is not given to me."
In the past, there was no one who needed to be protected. I lived casually in the world, giving up unnecessary rights and not caring about anything.
It doesn’t matter if I go to school in Quan City, or if I study abroad, or if I engage in rotten conspiracies and intrigues.
But now the person he likes has become the fulcrum of his life—the only, non-compromising, fulcrum that needs to be protected.
How could he possibly give in?
He never backs down.
——
"You are not allowed to get on the bed."
A certain fulcrum was lying on the bed, holding up the kitten, and said seriously: "You can't get on the bed if your feet and hands are dirty."
The beautiful calico cat tilted its head and meowed softly at him.
A certain fulcrum: "I'll let you lie down for a minute."
Five minutes later, Ning Ji was lying on the pillow playing with his mobile phone, and the fluffy kitten was lying beside him with its legs spread out, its fluffy tail rubbing against his face.
He tilted his head and hooked the fluffy and soft tail with his fingertips, thinking that no wonder Yan Sui liked to play with his tail so much when he turned into a cat.
It's really fun.
When Ning Ji thought of Yan Sui, he sent another message to Yan Sui, asking what Yan Sui was doing.
Qi Lan said that Yan Sui's father and stepmother were not easy to get along with. Yan Sui transferred to another school in his second year of high school, not only because of his grandfather's death, but also because of his stepmother's instigation.
The grudges within wealthy families should not be underestimated.
Ning Ji's mind flashed with melodramatic scenes from TV dramas, and he couldn't help but send another message to Yan Sui with a little worry, fearing that Yan Sui would be bullied by the whole family when he returned to the Yan family.
The Yan residence, the dining room and the living room were full of debris. Yan Sui called the Yan family's private doctor to send Yan Qiuhan, who was twitching and gasping on the sofa, to the hospital, while he asked the housekeeper to throw the fat boy who was howling in the living room upstairs.
The old housekeeper had been with Grandpa Yan Sui for more than 40 years. He had witnessed with his own eyes that Yan Qiuhan favored his younger son for no reason and ignored his older son. In addition, the old man loved Yan Sui very much during his lifetime, and he loved Yan Sui as much as he loved his son, so he had some complaints about Yan Qiuhan in his heart.
Seeing this scene, the old housekeeper swiftly carried the fat boy who was throwing a tantrum and howling on the ground upstairs.
Before going upstairs, the old housekeeper looked back at the young man standing in the center of the mess calmly and fearlessly, and sighed in his heart - no wonder the old man loves his eldest grandson so much, this temperament and character are somewhat like the old man back then.
Yan Sui flicked the water spots on his coat absentmindedly and unlocked his phone.
Ning Xiaomao: What are you doing?
Ning Xiaomao: Are you okay? Have you been bullied by them?
Yan Sui looked up at Jiang Wanyi, who was crying and supporting Yan Qihan on the sofa, and seemed to be thinking about something.
The next second, Yan Sui, who was as arrogant as the king of heaven, kicked Yan Qihan's cane away and replied to the message.
Y: I feel like I was bullied.
Y: They told me to get out
Y: (＞﹏＜)
Ning Ji sat up from the bed immediately after receiving the message. He was a little angry and the keyboard of his mobile phone screen was clattering.
Ning Xiaomao: Why are they like this?
Ning Xiaomao: Why should I tell you to get out?
Y: Can I drive to find you now?
Ning Ji typed a reply to Yan Sui without hesitation.
Ning Xiaomao: Nonsense, of course you can
Three twenty-four in the morning.
After waiting for several hours, Ning Ji changed his clothes, tied a scarf around his neck, tiptoed through the living room in the dark, opened the refrigerator, and packed a pile of dumplings in an insulated lunch box.
There was a fine and dense snow falling in Quan City in the early morning.
A black car was parked next to the dim street light at the entrance of the community. A young man in a black coat stood next to the car, looking at Ning Ji who was running towards him with a gentle expression.
Snowflakes were flying under the dim street lights, and the white breath of the boy who was running towards him was floating in the air, but his eyes were bright and shining, and they went straight into his heart.
After driving for more than four hours, Yan Sui couldn't help himself any longer. He opened his arms, pulled the person into his arms, and gently leaned his face on Ning Ji's shoulder.
Ning Ji was wearing a white down jacket, and when he hugged her, she felt like a piece of soft and fluffy milk foam, warm and soft.
Ning Ji was hugged and didn't react. He just stood there in a daze with his hands open and raised in the air. Gong Zhonghao was stunned and still holding a box of dumplings in his left hand.
After a long moment, he looked hesitant, and awkwardly patted Yan Sui's back with his right hand, over and over again.
Yan Sui hugged him tightly, holding him tightly in his arms without leaving any gaps, and his arms locked him tightly. His nose was filled with the faint scent of cedar.
Ning Ji stood there obediently, holding the dumplings like a big doll. He was held for a long time before he heard Yan Sui calling his name.
"Ning cum."
Ning Ji: “Hmm?”
Yan Sui buried his face in his shoulder and said with a smile in his voice, "I've been waiting since 10pm. How come you're so nice?"
Ning Ji: "It's not that I'm good, it's that your family is too mean."
Yan Sui laughed again, but because his face was buried in his clothes, his laughter sounded distorted and muffled. He raised his head, lowered his head, and sniffed the back of Ning Ji's neck deeply.
The warm citrus scent mixed with the refreshing shampoo smell is extremely addictive.
Yan Sui knew he should let go.
It’s enough to hug your good brother for so long after he had a quarrel with his family and drove for several hours overnight to come here.
But he still couldn't bear to do so, as if a traveler who was about to freeze to death in the snow and ice came across a warm fire. Even at the risk of being burned, he wanted to hold the fire in his arms.
After a long time, Yan Sui finally let go and stared at Ning Ji deeply, his eyes were soft, but the emotions in his eyes were deep. He raised his hand, rubbed Ning Ji's head, smiled, and whispered: "Okay."
"Go back."
Ning Ji frowned, looking unhappy, and slapped the hand off his head: "What do you mean?"
He opened the car door, got in, and stuck his head out to urge, "Drive quickly. Didn't you say you've booked a hotel?"
Yan Sui: "You want to go with me?"
It was freezing cold, Ning Ji sniffed, "Nonsense, why else would I wait for you for so long?"
How could he let his good brother, who had a quarrel and ran away from home, live alone in a hotel?
Ning Ji: "I brought you some dumplings, which my mother and I made ourselves."
Ning Ji: "Your family is so mean that they only prepare porridge for you during the festival."
Ning Ji: "This is how TV dramas play out, to show one's power."
In the car, Ning Xiaomao, wearing a scarf, was muttering to herself, looking a little angry. Yan Sui was steering the wheel, and he felt his heart soften.
After checking in at the hotel, Yan Sui asked for an executive room with a double bed.
When swiping the card, the lobby reception manager at the hotel front desk tried several times, looked up and said to him softly: "We are very sorry for the inconvenience, dear guest, we encountered a small problem when processing this card payment and cannot complete the transaction. Do you think it would be convenient for you to change the card for payment?"
Yan Sui paused.
Ning Ji tilted his head, "What's wrong?"
Yan Sui took the bank card handed over by the lobby reception manager and said concisely: "The card has been frozen."
This InterContinental Hotel is owned by Qi Lan. Yan Sui reported Qi Lan's name. After the hotel staff verified the identity information, a special staff member welcomed them to the VIP channel and quickly checked them in at the VIP reception room.
The concierge led them to the door of the suite by elevator. Because they were checking in early in the morning, there were no uniformed hotel staff in the suite to welcome them.
After passing through the spacious entrance area, Ning Ji sat on the sofa in the living room of the suite and began to calculate something with his head down.
Yan Sui took off his coat and came to his side. "What are you calculating?"
Ning Ji looked up and said, "I'm calculating whether my living expenses this month are enough to support two people."
Yan Sui: “Hmm?”
Ning Ji stuffed the insulated lunch box into his hand and said seriously, "Didn't you have a quarrel with your family and your card was frozen?"
"If you don't want to give in to your family, then don't give in. Anyway, my living expenses are enough to support two people."
"But I probably won't be able to eat cheese-baked lobster as often as before."
Ning Ji touched his chin and said, "But I calculated that I can still eat crayfish often."
Yan Sui didn't say anything, just looked at him for a long time before smiling and saying, "Really?"
Ning Ji: “Really?”
He took out a bank card from his wallet, held it between his index and middle fingers, and coolly placed it against Yan Sui's shoulder: "Take it and use it."
"My parents deposit my living expenses into this card on the first of every month."
"We use it together."
Yan Sui: "Ning Ji, do you know what you look like now?"
Ning Ji didn't understand, so he asked him, "What does it look like?"
Yan Sui just smiled but said nothing.
The beautiful kitten took her can of food and ran to share it with the big stray cat outside. She proudly said that she would have a can every day and they could share it together.
Yan Sui opened the dumplings. The dumplings in the insulated lunch box were steaming hot, with thin skin and thick fillings. He picked up a plump white dumpling with chopsticks and stuffed it into Ning Ji's mouth.
Ning Ji was still asking: "What are you laughing at——"
He chewed twice, his attention drawn, and when he saw Yan Sui eating dumplings with him, he immediately asked, "Is it delicious?"
Yan Sui nodded and picked up the plump dumpling. "Delicious, did you make this?"
Ning Ji: "How do you know?"
Yan Sui couldn't help laughing: "It's so chubby, the filling is about to burst the dumplings."
Ning Ji couldn't help laughing and kicked him: "If you don't want to eat it, get out of here. I took it all the way."
Yan Sui was like this, he loved to tease him, and after teasing him, he would pinch his nose and tease him: "Ning Ji, has anyone ever told you that you are so cute?"
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