The attic was always locked.
After living here for so long, this was the first time Wen Ning saw its door open.
She still remembered that when she first arrived, Lu Yanci said that she could go to all places in the yard, except the locked places.
It seems that this place is the place Lu Yanci said he couldn't go to.
Wen Ning opened the ajar door and walked in.
This place is not big, but it is kept extremely neatly, with no dust on the floor or furniture.
It can be seen that someone is often tidying and cleaning.
However, the things here look a bit old, and at first glance, they contain items that little girls like.
Could it be that everything here is left over from that Jinnian?
Wen Ning stood in the middle of the attic, feeling chilled all over by the wind blowing from nowhere.
She slowly walked to an easel covered with white cloth and uncovered the cloth.
Inside is an unfinished oil painting.
In the vast sea of sunflowers, a pair of tiny teenagers sat.
The little boy looked a bit like Lu Yanci, and the other little girl, who was well-behaved, looked very similar to the person in the photo that day.
The two held hands and looked very close.
Wen Ning reached out and touched a corner of the mounted oil painting.
It was written with flying dragons and phoenixes: Yan Ci and Jinnian will be together forever.
The beautiful thin gold body is not as powerful as the current characters, but it already has everyone's style.
This should have been written by Lu Yanci when he was young.
She stared at the word for a while, then gently put the canvas down.
I walked to the table again and saw several large photo albums placed on it, which seemed to be quite old.
Wen Ning turned to the top page.
Although the plastic-sealed photos have been baptized by time, they still clearly retain the scene when they were taken.
The beautiful and well-behaved little girl was lying on the back of the little boy, smiling brightly.
There seemed to be a wind blowing while taking the photo, causing their robes to bulge like flying butterflies, which was both romantic and beautiful.
Wen Ning looked at the photo in trance.
This is the so-called childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart.
As she watched, her heart ached little by little.
I saw a line of small words clearly written in the lower right corner of the photo: Only Love Jinnian.
Only love Jinnian!
The only golden year of love!
For someone like Lu Yanci to write such words, he must be extremely in love with this little girl.
At this time, a diary with a black cover next to the photo album caught her attention.
Almost subconsciously, Wen Ning opened the diary.
On the first page, there are only four words: Miss Jinnian!
The date recorded was one month ago.
The handwriting was strong and powerful, it was Lu Yanci's current handwriting.
Wen Ning's heart trembled.
It turns out that it's not that Lu Yanci can't express himself, nor is he cold-hearted, it's just that the person he wants to give his feelings to is no longer in this world.
Jinnian, Jinnian, this name sounds so nice, it makes her feel a little jealous.
She didn't scroll down anymore and slowly closed the diary.
She can't watch anymore. If she watches too much, she will become even more jealous. It's already hard to breathe like this.
At the other end of the table, there is a beautiful box, which looks extremely expensive at first glance.
Wen Ning felt that the box looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, so he opened the lid.
Inside was a whole set of extraordinarily expensive-looking jewelry, all crafted from extremely rare diamonds.
A touch of blue, elegant yet gorgeous.
Wen Ning thought of the jewelry Lu Yanci gave him, some of which were quite similar in shape to this jewelry.
Luo Ying's words suddenly popped into her mind: You are just a substitute, you just look a little like her.
My heart suddenly ached intensely.
This small space seemed to have suddenly sprouted countless thin needles, each of which pierced her heart, making her feel so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly closed the lid.
She put her hand on her belly and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter, no one loves us, we can live well."
"Don't be sad, baby. If your mother loves you, you can grow up well."
She slowly walked out of this suffocating space and slowly went downstairs.
The room was clearly heated, but she felt cold all over.
When I reached the last few stairs, suddenly, familiar footsteps came over.
Wen Ning turned around and pretended to be walking upstairs.
At this time, Lu Yanci's tall figure appeared at the door.
Seeing that Wen Ning seemed to be going up to the attic, his expression changed slightly and he said coldly: "Who asked you to go up?"
Wen Ning lowered his eyes and said with a very calm expression, "I saw that the door was not closed, so I wanted to go up and close it."
Lu Yanci frowned and said coldly: "Zhang Hua knows how to do these things. Don't go up there. The air and heating are not good up there."
Wen Ning chuckled lightly and looked up at him, "What's on top? I see it's always closed. I'm a little curious. Is it holding something important?"
Lu Yanci's tone seemed a little displeased, and he said in a deep voice: "There are some old things there, some of which are very important. However, these things have nothing to do with you, so don't touch them."
It is indeed an old thing, and it is indeed important!
Wen Ning felt as if his heart was being pulled by someone, and the pain was severe.
She whispered: "I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'm going to sleep first."
Only then did Lu Yanci realize that her face was unusually pale.
He stepped forward and touched her forehead, "Why is it so cold?"
He wanted to hold her hand again, but Wen Ning avoided her and said, "I'm fine, maybe the window is not closed properly."
As he said that, he walked around him and walked forward.
Lu Yanci's eyes darkened, and he reached out to hold her, "Are you still angry with me about Luo Ying?"
Wen Ning withdrew his hand and said, "No, you don't have to worry about me. I'm a little tired. I'm going back to my room to rest."
With that said, he walked out without looking back.
Lu Yanci looked at her back with a hint of anger in his eyes, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.
She was angry, and he knew it.
But he had already made it clear that she still had so much temper and it was time to temper it.
If you continue to be so motivated, how will you manage the Lu family in the future, and how will you take over the Yan family?
"Wen Ning!"
Wen Ning paused for a moment, but did not look back and continued walking forward.
The anger in Lu Yanci's eyes became more obvious, and he stepped forward and took her arm, "You have to get angry with me, right?"
He was so strong that he squeezed her wrist so hard that it hurt. She shook it, but couldn't shake it away and turned to look at him.
His expression was very calm and his tone was a little tired, "Lu Yanci, I'm just tired and want to rest."
Lu Yanci looked at her intently.
Her face was pale and she looked very tired, as if she was really tired.
He let go and held her small hand, "Doctor Zhou is coming over in a while, and he will give you a look by the way. Don't rest yet, go and stay with my mother."
His voice was low, and there seemed to be some fatigue in it.
Wen Ning didn't know what happened to them just now, he only knew that Lu Guohua's car had left.
However, she vaguely knew that there was a big problem between Yan Qingqing and Lu Guohua, and with Lu Yanci's behavior now, she was afraid that it would not be too pleasant just now.
She doesn't like the Lu family, but she is grateful to Yan Qingqing.
So he said: "Okay."
When they entered the small reception hall, they saw Yan Qingqing sitting on the sofa, her face a little pale, her eyes red, as if she had just cried.
However, even so, she was still decent and elegant when she raised her hands and feet.
Seeing Wen Ning come in, she nodded and motioned for her to sit down.
Then he picked up the cigarette case, but seemed to find something wrong, so he put it down again.
She said calmly, "I know, actually you don't like Yan Ci very much."
