Chen Ling turned his back and looked towards the garden. He did not show his face, probably trying his best to hide his sadness.

"I no longer hate her!"

"Mother has a lot to say to you, but she is afraid that you will hate you. So...she wrote a lot of articles to commemorate everything between you!" Yiqiao thought of a tactful way, "She wrote a lot of novels under the pen name of Shen Zhilan. Maybe... Mr. Chen can go and read it!" After saying that, he raised his hand and patted Chen Ling's shoulder, "To be honest, Mr. Chen, I really hope you are my father."

Chen Ling was shocked for a moment, and his expression was dazed. He looked at Yiqiao, "What did you say?"

Yiqiao smiled and pursed her lips, "Mr. Chen was in love with his mother at the beginning, but even if he didn't spend his whole life together, he was still a couple who were in love with each other. My mother adopted me when she was young. According to... By this generation, Mr. Chen can also be called my father."

When Chen Ling heard this, he went from the initial surprise and shock to the final joy. He had been living in the process of self-blame, guilt and sadness for so long, and repeatedly thought in his mind that the woman he loved deeply got married and had children.

But when God closed all the doors, he also opened a window for him.

There is light outside this window.

The light shines on the girl's smile.

Like a sun flower, it blooms in front of you with vitality.

A road appears in the flowers.

The road he can walk.

...

Yiqiao said goodbye to Chen Ling. When he got on the bus, he looked at Chen Ling deeply.

She could not do anything else for her adoptive mother Yixiao, but could only use deceptive lies to let the gentleman who loved her deeply see a little hope.

Wei Sheng drove the car and asked with a smile, "Miss Yiqiao can really comfort people?"

Yi Qiao raised his hand and put it on his lips. He bit two bites almost imperceptibly, then smiled and said, "Mr. Chen is a poor person. If he hadn't met my mother, he might have been very happy. But..."

She didn't dare to say the last few words in her heart.

But I thank Mr. Chen for appearing in the world of my adoptive mother Yixiao. Perhaps it was because of his appearance that he gained a glimmer of light in the dark world of my adoptive mother.

In the light, her adoptive mother Yixiao must have smiled. Although she didn't know if she had left anything before her mother died, she must have left with her beautiful memories with Mr. Chen Ling's beautiful memories...

*

The next day, Fu Yuan said that Chen Ling stayed in the library for three days. Even if he had a meal, he would have been delayed by at most ten minutes.

Every customer who reads books was surprised to see such a man who had to sleep and sleep. Then he turned his head curiously to see what book he had read. Some sneered at the comparison, while others were successfully attracted by the Deep Blue Book.

Looking at the depths of love, Chen Ling would cry involuntarily.

Tears flowed out of his eyes and dripped on the pages of the book. When someone saw it, he felt that he had been in the book and was too obsessed with the details in the book. But no one knew that in fact, many of the things that the heroine and the hero had had in it were experienced by him and Yixiao.

The adoptive mother Yixiao recorded those things so happily in the article, which was enough to tell her how much she valued the love between them.

Just as I was reading it seriously, someone suddenly said, "Uncle, do you also like reading Deep Blue's books?"

He is a high school student.

Chen Ling paused for a long time before nodding.

The high school student looked at her and raised the book in his hand high, "Uncle, since you are also a fan of Deep Blue, then I have to recommend this novel "Space Self" to you?"

Chen Ling looked at the cover of the book, with white mist above, and there was a vague view of a woman in the white mist.

It's a very vivid cover.

He hasn't seen that book yet.

When I took it, after saying thank you, I asked suspiciously, "Little sister, have you ever seen this author himself?"

"Is the author herself? Ah, I haven't seen it. During the new book press conference, she only signed a name for one hundred fans." She raised her face high and dialed a photo from her phone, "Hey, this is what my classmate got when he went to the scene." She shrugged, "But unfortunately, Daddy Lan did not come."

"Is that right?" Chen Ling said these two words disappointedly, and his eyes were on the signature on the photo.

That's right, it's Yixiao's style.

When he saw the pseudonym, he suddenly remembered something.

That was the first meeting of their mind.

"What is this lady looking at?" he asked at that moment.

Yi Xiao replied, "Blue sky, blue sky like sea water!"

Blue like sea water.

Deep Blue.

...

Thinking of it, he started crying again.

After a long time, he put down his book and walked out.

Not far from the library, I was heartbroken.

Tears drowned his bright eyes.

I was always afraid that I would let you down, but when you left me, I realized that I was actually afraid of...missing it!

...

After reading Shen Zhilan's book, Chen Ling called Yiqiao.

He said thank you to Yiqiao.

He also told her that he would leave here and start his life again.

Yiqiao asked him, "So do you... still hate?"

"Hate!" blurted out without hesitation.

"So what will happen to you?"

Chen Ling smiled and replied, "I don't forgive me, but I don't need to take revenge."

Yiqiao moved his open-mindedness, "When will we leave?"

“Flights tomorrow morning!”

"Tomorrow, I'll go and give you a gift!" Yiqiao said on his phone.

"No need!" Chen Ling was slow and suddenly asked her with a smile, "Yiqiao, do you say you want to recognize me as your father's business? Is it...serious?"

Yiqiao smiled playfully, "Yes, Dad, I'm serious."

"Okay, okay." Chen Ling was speechless happily.

The next morning, Yiqiao kept his word and saw Chen Ling at the airport.

Chen Ling took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Yiqiao, "Good boy, this... this... I saved it for your mother back then. Now that she has left, I'm leaving too."

Yiqiao shook her head, "No, dad, I don't want it."

"I don't want to avenge you anymore. I originally saved the money for your mother, so..." Chen Ling pressed Yiqiao's shoulder with both hands, "Yiqiao, speaking of it, over the years, I seem to be just a lie. And what I really want is just a promise from your mother. But now, I... suddenly understand."

The bank card was stuffed into Yiqiao's hands, and he told him, "The password is 52o and your mother's birthday."

Yiqiao did not object anymore. She accepted it and waved with a smile, "Dad, if you have time, come back to see me?"

Chen Ling nodded and left.

At such a huge airport, Yiqiao stood there, listening quietly to the noisy sounds around. After she felt the plane take off, she left.

After a long breath, she murmured, Dad, the journey is smooth!

The news of Chen Ling leaving was told to Fu Yuan in advance. But Fu Yuan came late because of the operation.

When he ran into the airport with his wife, my aunt Yiru, he only saw Yiqiao who was rotating his body and looking at them.

"Yiqiao, where is he?" Fu Yuan asked with sweat.

Yiqiao replied sincerely, "He has left, you... are late."

"...Is it late?" Fu Yuan lost his soul and his eyes turned red.

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