I'm almost thirty years old, shouldn't I be working towards that goal?
But what Jian Zihan said to me during dinner carried just as much weight… I should wait, at least I can't be the one to forget Ye Zhi first. I should believe she's still alive more than anyone else… If she's still alive, we can get married, and she can have my child…
Whether it's Lu Jia or Ye Zhi, the outcome is the same... The difference is that one is right in front of you, while the other is elusive.
Yes, even when I was with Ye Zhi, I couldn't imagine us building a family together and raising children together... And now, how much time do I have left to wait... to wait for that ethereal yet incredibly beautiful dream?
...
While I was thinking about these things, Chen Jin said to me again, "Michael, after Uncle is discharged from the hospital, don't rent a house for him and Auntie anymore. They can live in the shop we bought. Cao Xiaobei has already renovated it. It's just missing some appliances. Tomorrow I'll go to Xiaguan to buy a set and an air purifier to get rid of the renovation smell. That'll be all set. It'll definitely be more comfortable than renting a house outside."
"That's not really appropriate."
"Don't be so formal. Although the house is in both our names, our relationship is such that there's no need to distinguish between 'yours' and 'mine'... Besides, it's more reassuring for Uncle and Aunt to live in our own house, isn't it?"
Thanks.
Chen Jin patted my shoulder and laughed, "Don't say thank you. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today... Get some rest, we have to get up early tomorrow to take Dad to the hospital together." Want to chat with more like-minded people about "My Tenant Miss"? Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read the novel, discuss life, and find kindred spirits!
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