Of course Jiang Yang knew why Ye Tushen fell in love with her.
What could be the reason? It's just that she looks like his sweetheart.
Now that he has met someone more like him, there is nothing wrong with abandoning her.
Jiang Yang didn't respond to him, glanced at him coldly, and warned in a warning tone: "Don't follow me again."
Ye Liang stopped the car and stopped following her. He held his chin and stared at the thin figure walking away, thoughtfully.
Judging from Jiang Yang's reaction, he almost knew that he was a substitute. Since he already knew it, why should he still be devoted to Ye Tushen?
Is it a shame?
The curvature of Ye Liang's lips rose upward, which was unusual.
She looked much more transparent than Wen Shuyi.
…
On this day off, Jiang Yang went to the nursing home to visit his father.
She pushed a wheelchair and walked with Jiang Xudong.
The surrounding roads are very quiet, except for the occasional sound of wind, which is a bit harsh and chilling.
Jiang Yang lowered his head, helped Jiang Xudong tidy up his scarf, and asked him, "Dad, are you cold?"
Jiang Xudong stared at the falling leaves and shook his head: "It's not cold, the waves are cold or not."
"It's not cold, I can resist freezing." Jiang Yang sniffed his red nose.
"Go back." Jiang Xudong looked away and said lightly.
Jiangyang was stunned and said, "No, I want to go shopping with dad for a while."
"Stop wandering around, your hands are so red." Jiang Xudong's voice was calm, but there was a hint of pain in his eyes.
Jiang Yang retracted his hands into his sleeves, "You still don't know that my skin turns red when I see the wind."
Jiang Xudong sighed: "You're about to graduate. Are you very busy?"
"It's not particularly busy."
"Where's your boyfriend? He didn't come to see you off?"
Jiangyang turned the wheelchair in one direction, and when she heard the word boyfriend, her movements froze slightly.
She hesitated and said, "Brother Shen has been a little busy recently."
Jiangyang didn't tell her father that she had nothing to do with Ye Tushen.
Previously, when Jiangyang came to see her father, Ye Tushen happened to be nearby and came to pick her up several times.
He has never shied away from others knowing about their relationship, nor has he ever acknowledged their relationship.
Jiang Xudong did not continue to ask. After a while, his generous palm touched Jiang Yang's hand pushing the wheelchair. The warm feeling covered his skin, which was very reassuring.
Jiang Xudong raised his eyebrows and revealed a loving smile on his lips: "Yangyang, dad will always be here."
Jiang Xudong had long noticed that Jiang Yang's mood was wrong, and he understood his daughter best.
Jiang Yang lowered his eyelashes and said in a low voice, "Don't break your promise."
The cold wind on the street curled up large piles of fallen leaves, making a rustling sound, and the sound of the river dispersed.
After visiting his father, Jiangyang returned to school.
She also has to read judicial questions at night. After passing the judicial examination, she will be able to become a formal lawyer and take on cases, and she will no longer have to worry about the cost of her father's treatment.
Before entering the school gate, she saw Wen Shuyi and Ye Tushen holding hands and walking together, talking and laughing.
Inadvertently, Wen Shuyi's eyes collided with Jiang Yang's, and she looked away as if inadvertently, turned around, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Ye Tushen provocatively.
Jiang Yang's eyes trembled slightly, and he looked away and left.
Ye Tu, who was attacked by Wen Shuyi, raised his eyebrows in displeasure. His black eyes fell on her face, but he didn't say anything in the end.
He had pampered a few people, and Wen Shuyi was the second one. His gentle and gentle face looked very much like hers.
And Jiang Yang was so obedient and so wild that he looked nothing like her except for the traces of her between his brows and eyes.
He never indulged her.
