Mr. Qin initially did not expect that a vacation would become an insurmountable gap in front of him.
Until, his dating plans were nipped in the bud by the little girl one after another.
"If you can't just call or video chat me, send me a message first. Once I'm sure it's safe, we can call, okay?"
The little girl sat on the sofa facing him, her brows slightly frowned, looking very serious.
Qin Yunye's identity has always made him popular wherever he goes. For a moment, he was a little dazed, feeling a sense of shame and absurdity.
"Huanhuan, freedom of love is your right..." President Qin had some objections and wanted to raise them.
Before he could finish his words, Yu Huan came over lightly like a bird on a tree branch and kissed him affectionately.
Her long eyelashes swept across his nose, causing a fine and dense tingling sensation.
Qin Yunye's breathing became disordered for a moment. He restrained himself and slowly grasped the little girl's wrist, reiterating his point: "I mean, we shouldn't..."
The warmth came over him again, and the little girl squeezed in without any restraint, turning his rationality into a mess.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he held the little girl's face helplessly, deepening the kiss.
Heat rose in the intertwined breaths, and the words Qin Yunye didn't say were lost in his increasingly rapid and hot breathing.
He closed his eyes and chose to compromise.
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Compared to the glamorous and wealthy backgrounds of the male and female protagonists, the female supporting character "Song Yuhuan"'s family seems much more ordinary. Both parents are teachers, they have a small house and a car that has been driven for several years.
Song's mother is strict and capable, while Song's father is tolerant and humble. They have opposite tempers, but they live a good life together.
When Yu Huan returned home, the couple made time to pick her up.
Passing by the braised meat restaurant she loved to eat when she was a child, Song's father happily went in and came out with a bag of braised meat rolls.
After turning the corner of the street, they saw another clothing store. The clothes on the model were particularly to Song's mother's liking. She pulled Yu Huan to try them on and bought them.
Yu Huan returned home eating braised pork rolls, chatting and joking with his parents.
The days at home are relaxing and leisurely.
In the morning, my parents urged me to get up and have a nutritious breakfast. I said hello to my neighbors and went to play with the cat at my grandparents' house. After dinner, my parents took me out for a walk.
Temporary tasks will occasionally be triggered, such as going to the flower and bird market to buy a pot of green plants for Song's father, or going to the bookstore to find a book for Song's mother.
Most of the time, Song's parents found some unnecessary things for her to do because they were afraid that she would be bored.
On this day, it was Grandpa Song’s 80th birthday. Several tables were set up in Huixianlou and relatives and friends gathered together.
The dim sum at the restaurant was excellent. Father Song and his table drank heavily, leaving their dim sum plates largely untouched. Seeing that Yu Huan enjoyed the food, Father Song quickly packed up the food after everyone else had put down their chopsticks.
Relatives who haven't seen each other for a long time are still talking, children are supporting the elderly, and the younger generation is walking happily in front. The family is happy and harmonious.
When he ran into Yan Yi when he went out, Yu Huan was holding a take-out box and making eyes at Song's father to signal each other.
Suddenly, a voice was heard: "Yu Huan."
Yu Huan looked over, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise: "Yan Yi!"
"Why are you here?"
"Celebrating grandpa's birthday. Is your home nearby?"
"No, the elderly at home love the snacks here. Come and get two boxes."
Seeing his daughter meet her friends, Song's father greeted them happily.
Yu Huan and Yan Yi hadn't seen each other for several days, so they inevitably had a lot to talk about. They walked a few steps to the side and started chatting.
"...My dad's dry pot spareribs are much better than the ones at school. I really want you to try them." Yu Huan chattered, "Or I'll bring some back for you when school starts."
"Okay, don't forget." Yan Yi didn't bother to be polite with her. She dug her fingers into her pockets, took out a string of green sandalwood beads, and stuffed it into Yu Huan's hand.
"I saw these two when I went to the temple the other day. I bought two and this one is for you."
"Hey, hey, my hands are dirty." Yu Huan turned sideways with the snack in her arms and let Yan Yi put it into her shorts pocket.
After a few words, a calm voice suddenly called Yan Yi's name, as if urging her.
Song's father and mother, who were waiting by the car with a smile, looked over and found that it was the couple opposite them with cold and stern expressions. Their hair was neatly combed and they were well-dressed. Just standing there gave people the pressure of being scrutinized.
What's more straightforward is that the car behind them, with its iconic grille and smooth and graceful body, all demonstrates its incredibly expensive price.
Their old car looked even more shabby.
The smile on Song's father's face gradually faded. He felt the gap between the families and knew that this gap was not as simple as the different values of the two cars.
It will definitely appear in various details, such as the amount of living expenses, the amount of daily spending, and the ability to accept prices...
He felt sad and guilty that he could not provide his daughter with a better quality of life, so that she always felt the gap between their family circumstances.
Yu Huan and Yan Yi waved their hands, took the snacks back to their car, wiped their hands, and put the green sandalwood bracelet on their wrists.
The sandalwood beads have beautiful patterns and a fragrant aroma, and in the middle is a green Hetian jade bead, which is delicate and beautiful.
"My precious roommate gave it to me." She said happily, and pestered Song's father who was driving, "Dear father, can you make me some dry pot spareribs when I start school?"
"You don't know how bad the dry pot spareribs in our school are. Hey, I want you to make an authentic one and bring it to my roommate to try."
She was not affected at all, her mood was still sunny, and she was humming a happy little tune to herself.
Song's father's eyes were slightly sore. He exhaled and said in a loud voice, "Make it! Make a big pot and let your roommates taste it. Your parents will send you there on the first day of school."
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Halfway through the holiday, Yu Huan went on a trip with her good friends. Of course, Song's parents, who thought she would be bored staying at home all the time, were very supportive and provided financial support.
At this point, Qin Yunye finally had the opportunity to have a relatively complete video call with her at night without being interrupted by Song's mother who suddenly knocked on the door or Song's father who came in to deliver milk.
Not being able to see the girl, having no work to look forward to, socializing, dealing with scheming partners, signing documents and bills... these things are so boring.
Qin Yunye was about to lose the ability to feel happiness, but the little girl was still laughing at him excitedly.
"Why aren't you home so late? Are you still working? Why aren't you lying in the comfortable big bed like me?"
"Have you eaten yet? Another work lunch? But I had some delicious spicy squid today."
The warm lighting seemed to particularly favor the little girl's face, rendering her quirky expression unusually moving.
In an instant, Qin Yunye clearly heard the voice in his heart that he could not wait any longer.
"That's great."
He sighed softly.
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