Chapter 558 When I Met You, Everything Became Better
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"Dad, the two of us are still on the highway, and there is a bit of traffic on the way into the city, um, it's okay, don't worry."
On February 7th, the twenty-ninth day of the Chinese New Year, it was still more than ten kilometers away from Yancheng on the highway.
"Uncle worried?"
After Lin Yao hung up the phone, Fang Xiaole asked while driving.
"Dad told us to pay attention to safety, I didn't expect such a traffic jam."
Lin Yao looked at the long queue of cars ahead and was a little surprised.
"Haven't you experienced Spring Festival travel?"
Fang Xiaole glanced sideways at Lin Yao.
"No, I didn't leave home very often when I was a child, and I rarely went home when I went to college."
Lin Yao lowered her head, feeling a little sad.
At the beginning, she reported to the Kyoto Conservatory of Music without telling Lin Duanzheng. At that time, the relationship between father and daughter was very tense. Lin Yao did not go home during the Spring Festival during the two years after she was in college and after working.
One can imagine how a little girl would feel if she was alone in the school dormitory or artist apartment on the day of family reunion.
"It's okay, isn't everything better now?"
Fang Xiaole patted the back of Lin Yao's hand with his right hand, and comforted him softly.
"Yeah, everything has changed for the better since..."
Lin Yao turned her head to look at Fang Xiaole's profile intently, her eyes were curved, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she muttered.
"Since what?"
Fang Xiaole didn't hear clearly.
"It's nothing, my husband, it seems to be clear!"
Lin Yao excitedly pointed to the car window, and the long traffic jam began to loosen.
Soon, the speed of traffic increased, and the road finally became smooth.
"Husband, look, that's the sign of Ma Tiao Fei Yan, our highway intersection in Yancheng!"
Lin Yao joyfully pointed to a towering horse sculpture by the side of the road, and shouted happily like a little girl:
"Wow, it hasn't changed after all these years!"
Fang Xiaole looked at the sculpture in surprise, and said with a smile:
"I remember that we also have this thing at the highway intersection in Lantern City."
"Your hometown also has Ma Ta Fei Yan?" Lin Yao's eyes widened in surprise, "What a coincidence?"
"Silly girl..." Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing, if he wasn't driving, he would definitely raise his hand and pinch her face.
"Didn't you notice? In fact, there are similar sculptures at highway intersections in many cities."
"Ah?" Lin Yao's watery eyes blinked and blinked, and she said blankly: "I used to go to work, and I didn't pay much attention to the scenery outside."
At the toll booth ahead, the car slowed down.
"Then why did you notice it now?" Fang Xiaole asked.
Lin Yao didn't answer, but looked sideways at Fang Xiaole.
Fang Xiaole also looked at her.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"husband."
"Ok?"
"What I just said is that since I met you, everything has changed for the better... Thank you."
"……Silly girl."
"I'm just stupid. Stupid people are blessed with stupidity, hee."
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Kyoto, Aiyao studio.
"Yang Jiaxin? What are you doing here?"
Fang Shengnan and Xiong Sangou locked the doors and windows, and dragged the suitcase out of the studio.
Because he temporarily decided to go back to Lantern City with his "boyfriend" Xiong Sangou, Fang Shengnan refunded the train ticket he bought earlier.
Originally thought that he would not be able to go home in time for New Year's Eve, but Xiong Sangou got two tickets from Kyoto to Lantern City from somewhere.
He told Fang Shengnan that a friend who worked in an airline company helped him to do it, Fang Shengnan didn't think much about it, anyway, he happily took his "boyfriend" home to show his mother.
On the plane at eleven o'clock in the morning, the two met in the studio first, and were about to go out after checking.
The elevator door on the second floor opened, but an unexpected figure walked out.
Facing Fang Shengnan's vigilant eyes, Yang Jiaxin glanced at her and asked calmly, "Are you an employee of Aiyao Studio?"
"Yes, what's the matter with you?"
Fang Shengnan glanced down at Yang Jiaxin,
Subconsciously puffed up his chest.
"I'm here to look for Lin Yao, is she there?"
Yang Jiaxin ignored Fang Shengnan's hostility and asked calmly.
"Xiaoyao... Lin Yao is not here."
Fang Shengnan replied.
"knew."
Yang Jiaxin glanced at the closed door of the studio behind Fang Shengnan, nodded, turned and walked into the elevator.
"This woman has a bag on her head?"
When Yang Jiaxin left, Fang Shengnan spat.
"Sister Shengnan, let's go too."
Xiong Sangou's eyes flickered, and then he regained his composure, Fang Shengnan urged.
"Okay, let's go, eh, that's right..."
Fang Shengnan turned his head and reminded: "Didn't I tell you? Don't call me Sister Shengnan, now you are my boyfriend, you want to call me a hot spot."
"Then you are called... Katsuo?"
Xiong Sangou hesitated for a moment, and said with some difficulty.
"It's not nasty enough, those who play tricks on friends are very nasty."
Fang Shengnan stroked his chin and shook his head.
Xiong Sangou thought for a while, and finally said slowly: "Male, male?"
"Ouch~~" Fang Shengnan felt a little nauseous, and nodded in satisfaction:
"That's the feeling, then I'll call you Xiongxiong, or Gougou?"
vomit~~~
Xiong Sangou also felt a little sick.
"Haha, that's right, I'll call you Gougou!"
"Well, it's okay, it's better than calling you Gougou." Xiong Sangou glanced at Fang Shengnan's flat chest.
"Oh my god, what do you mean?! Stop, don't run if you have the guts!"
"I'm sorry, Sister Shengnan, Nannan, I was wrong!"
"Ugh~~"
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At six o'clock in the afternoon, Baorong, a small town adjacent to Kyoto.
Yang Jiaxin stood at the gate of an ordinary community.
Couplets are pasted on the gate of the community, red lanterns are sometimes hung on the branches of the roadside, and most of the people coming in and out are carrying big bags of New Year's goods.
Familiar neighbors will greet each other a happy new year when they meet.
The expressionless Yang Jiaxin stood in the crowd, looking a little out of place.
"Hey, you, you're not that big star..."
At this time, a person recognized Yang Jiaxin, pointed at her and said:
"Yes, yes, you are Lin Yao, right? Burn my calories~~ You sang it?"
Yang Jiaxin shook her head indifferently: "I'm sorry, you misidentified me, I just look like Lin Yao."
Then she turned and left, put on a hat and mask in the car, bought large and small bags of gifts in a nearby supermarket, and then came to this ordinary community again.
Walk into the community, enter a building, and come to the door of a family on the third floor.
After hesitating for a while, Yang Jiaxin raised her hand, but in the end she didn't knock it down, and turned around silently and walked towards the stairs.
Squeak.
The door was suddenly opened from the inside, revealing a beautiful face with some traces of time.
"Jiaxin, why did you come here? I said you couldn't find your way, so I'm going to pick you up!"
"I... went shopping for something."
Yang Jiaxin unnaturally lifted the gift bag in her hand.
"I'm very happy that you can come. What else do you want to buy? Come in quickly."
Yue Yue pulled Yang Jiaxin into the room with a smile on his face.
"Xin Ran, quickly call Aunt Yang."
"Husband, the guests have arrived, and the dishes are ready to be cooked!"
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Yancheng, the Lin family.
"Dad, old...Fang Xiaole, dinner is ready!"
The girl in the apron came out of the kitchen with dishes and shouted at the two men in the living room.
"Come on, let me help you."
"No, just sit down, Dad, sit down too."
"Okay, okay, hehe."
The three sat down, and Lin Yao looked at the two men beside her, with a happy smile on her face:
"It's New Year's Eve, it's great!"
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Lantern City, Fang's family.
"Mom, old man, I'm back!"
"Daughter is back, oh I see, is she skinny or not? This is..."
"Uncle, aunt, hello, my name is Xiong Sangou, and I am... Nannan's boyfriend!"
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New Year's Eve, the eve of family reunion.
Tomorrow is the Spring Festival.