"Huh?" Yao Yao was stunned: "What...what...what is he trying to do?"
Jiang Yimei shrugged: "I don't know either, maybe I want to visit my parents."
Yao Yao voiced her uneasy suspicion: "I have a feeling he's going to make a move on you."
"Let's just end it. We've been together for seven years anyway, so it's good to have a happy ending."
Jiang Yimei said this with a sense of helplessness.
Some things can't be undone, but we still have to face reality.
Only by abandoning illusions can we achieve a good ending.
"Wouldn't Lin Congzhi be devastated?"
Yao Yao felt heartbroken for Lin Congzhi.
Lin Congzhi has already given so much; if he ultimately doesn't get what he wants, it will be a painful memory.
"It's all his fault. Who told him to abandon me back then?"
Jiang Yimei felt no sympathy; on the contrary, she felt a bit of hatred.
Yao Yao prayed, "I hope that bastard doesn't come to propose marriage."
...
After getting off the high-speed train, Jiang Yimei and Yao Yao went their separate ways.
The two people come from different places and need to take different buses back to their hometowns.
After reminding each other to be careful on the way and to stay in touch, the two walked in different directions and disappeared into the crowd.
As soon as he returned home, Jiang's parents rushed out to greet him as if he were a distinguished guest.
Jiang Yimei was extremely flattered and didn't know why her parents were being so attentive.
"Are you trying to squeeze money out of me again?"
As soon as she entered the room, they poured her tea and helped her put away her luggage.
Jiang Yimei felt extremely uncomfortable and asked curiously, "Dad, Mom, what are you doing?"
Jiang's mother smiled broadly and said, "Nothing much, I just missed you so much."
"Miss me? Is it really that bad?"
Jiang Yimei doesn't remember this being so attentive before; there must be something strange about it.
Jiang's mother replied matter-of-factly, "Of course, don't you know you're the only precious thing in my family?"
Jiang Yimei stared intently at her parents' expressions, asking anxiously, "Dad, Mom, you haven't gotten into trouble again, have you?"
Jiang's mother: "What are you talking about? Are we the kind of people who cause trouble every day?"
"Then you..."
Jiang's mother stopped beating around the bush and asked directly, "Did Lin Congzhi come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Lin Congzhi and his daughter were high school classmates, and most students at that high school were from the city. If Lin Congzhi came back for the holidays, it would be very convenient for his daughter to invite him over for a get-together.
Jiang Yimei shook her head: "No."
Now she finally understood why her parents were so attentive; it was all for Lin Congzhi, their golden son-in-law.
My parents' personalities haven't changed; they're still the same.
Jiang's mother didn't believe it: "You're lying. He's so diligent in his studies and so filial. He'll definitely come home on the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Jiang Yimei replied earnestly, "Mom, really, no."
Jiang's mother stared into Jiang Yimei's eyes: "Are you shy and too embarrassed to say it?"
Jiang Yimei's eyes didn't dodge, and she answered without a smile, "Really, no!"
Jiang's mother still didn't believe what Jiang Yimei said: "I don't believe it unless you make him say it himself."
"Why!"
Jiang Yimei sighed, utterly speechless.
If she didn't make her parents give up, they would keep bothering her. To resolve this, she took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Lin Congzhi, asking him to say it to her personally.
Upon seeing that their daughter had Lin Congzhi's WeChat account, Jiang's parents were overjoyed.
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