Chapter 42 I Only Care About You

With a bang, Duan Dian finally started the car successfully under the watchful eyes of Jiang Niannian. He breathed out, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Just as he was about to start the car, the rear doors opened and closed on both sides.

I only heard two 'bang bang' sound of closing the door.

Jiang Niannian and Duan Dian turned their heads in surprise, only then did they see the two abrupt people in the back seat of the car.

Huo Qi folded his arms and his face was black. He was a big one, and he only glanced at it lightly, and no one dared to say anything.

Zhou Mochen opened his innocent eyes, put his hands on his lap obediently, and smiled: "Where are you going to play? Take us with you."

Duan Dian's thick lips opened and closed, and even the dazzling lip nails flickered. He didn't dare to look at Huo Qi, so he hurriedly passed by, and then his eyes fell on Zhou Mochen.

If Huo Qi is Jiang Niannian's boyfriend, then who is this?

Boyfriend?Or a suitor?
After Duan Dian saw Zhou Mochen's face, the restless heart in his heart was extinguished again.

The people around Jiang Niannian were all so stunning, and he felt more and more like a toad.

But he has long been used to it.

Because he has accepted that no one will like his setting in this life.

So there is nothing to be sad about, cherish the moment, as long as you can talk to her and look at her, it will be fine.

Duan Dian wondered if he wanted to explain the purpose of this trip to Huo Qi.

But because Huo Qi's aura was too strong, Duan Dian was so flustered that he couldn't even fart.

Jiang Niannian helplessly supported his forehead: "Let's drive."

Duan Dian let out a sigh of relief: "Okay."

The black Land Rover was driving at a slow speed on the street. From time to time, someone honked the horn behind it to urge it, and some accelerated to the window and faced the Duan electric explosion exit.

With this driving skill, Huo Qi felt that he was almost throwing shit at the car.

Duan Dian closed the car window silently, he was not angry at all, after all, he was not good at driving.

They waited for as many red lights as there were along the way.

It has to be said that Duan Dian was a bit conservative in driving, and Jiang Niannian was about to fall asleep leaning against the car window.

Huo Qi glanced at the darkening sky outside the window. The car was already driving in the suburbs, far away from the bustling city center. Here, there was only Xiao Ji.

He was very upset.

Because Jiang Niannian had no guard against others, he dared to come to such an uninhabited place with his male classmates.

Did she never think about what to do if something happened?
Zhou Mochen was an acquaintance. He lay on the co-pilot's seat and approached Jiang Niannian: "I brought over all the paintings you put in Country R."

As he spoke, he took out a stack of thick paintings from his schoolbag.

The stack of paintings was packed in a transparent file bag.

Huo Qi glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and saw the first painting that made people feel nervous.

It was a golden cage, surrounded by green vines, and the eyes of the sparrow trapped inside were filled with hopeless tears.

After Huo Qi saw this painting, his beating heart felt as if it had been shocked by an electric shock, and it hurt like tearing.

He knew that painters always liked to use those unconstrained ideas as metaphors for themselves, so could the bound sparrow in this painting be her?

Huo Qi's black eyes were broken, and he looked at Jiang Niannian's cold profile.

Jiang Niannian, what happened to you in Country R?
The car was quiet for a few seconds. When Jiang Niannian saw these familiar paintings, some dark emotions appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Going back to the memory in country R.

In Jinlin Academy of Fine Arts, no one would talk to her, because everyone was secretly mocking her because she had a good father, so she could get many honors.

At home, she was trapped in the villa covered with green vines, with bodyguards guarding her 24 hours a day.

One day, Jiang Niannian sat in the living room with the lights off, waiting for his father.

As long as it's past twelve o'clock, my father will definitely come home drunk, and there will definitely be a woman with a charming figure beside him.

Sure enough, after twelve o'clock, Jiang Wanguo came back.

He staggered into the room, turned on the light and found his daughter was there, and immediately pushed the woman beside him out.

"Niannian~Why are you still up so late?" Jiang Wanguo changed his shoes, threw the bag under his arm on the shoe cabinet, and sat down next to Jiang Niannian, smelling of alcohol.

The girl got up, her face was gloomy: "You are so rich, why do you come back here to live, are you trying to torture me to death?"

Jiang Wanguo shook his head, his tired eyes were filled with broken light: "Nian Nian, you don't know your place in my heart, the whole world, I only care about you, you are more important than my life."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going crazy, please don't bring those women back, can you? Can you?"

"I'm sorry, did I disturb you? Nian Nian, Dad, Dad is..." Jiang Wanguo choked up as he spoke, and he wiped his eyes carelessly with his hands.

The man looked up at Jiang Niannian, his eyes seemed to be looking at something through Jiang Niannian.

"Dad just misses you so much."

"Get out! Get out, you are not my father, I don't want a romantic father like you."

The girl's spirit was tense to such an extent, tears welled up in her eyes, she pushed Jiang Wanguo out of the house like a stressed little beast.

Jiang Wanguo covered his face and sat at the door of the house, crying loudly.

"Nian Nian, don't treat Dad like this, okay? Dad really loves you."

Through the door, Jiang Niannian yelled, "Get out!"

The relationship between father and daughter has deteriorated since their parents divorced.

Memories are like tides, destroying Jiang Niannian's whole heart. She can't get rid of the pain brought by Yuanshen's family, she will only roll in the thorns again and again.

The sound of the car's horn brought back Jiang Niannian, who was deeply in memory.

"You climbed over the wall and went in to get it?" Jiang Niannian asked Zhou Mochen abruptly.

In his memory, he often climbed over the wall to find her, and every time he would bring some gadgets to make Jiang Niannian happy.

The boy scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm used to it."

Huo Qi's gaze fell on Jiang Niannian all the time, she looked down at the paintings in a daze, and she flipped through the stack of drawings one by one.

There is a very strange thing.

The stack of drawings turned out to be the same.

Huo Qi's heart sank even deeper, and his black eyes were filled with endless distress.

Zhou Mochen's backpack was like Doraemon's pocket, and he kept taking it out: "Here are your usual earplugs, graphite pencils, and special erasers."

"I stole it all for you." Although these words were not good, Zhou Mochen said them proudly with his chest held high.

Jiang Niannian took the pile of things, feeling a little moved in her heart, sometimes Zhou Mochen was like a roundworm in her heart.

Knows what she wants better than herself.

The girl pursed her lips, her eyes sparkled, and finally she smiled slightly: "Thank you, Mo Chen."

Mo Chen?

Nonsence! ! !

It's quite friendly.

Why don't you see her call him by his nickname?
Huo Qi snorted abruptly, then opened the car window, and the hot air 'swish' to disperse the air-conditioning in the car.

The man glanced at the street sign, all those damn things have arrived in Ling County?
(End of this chapter)

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