Chapter 15 Telephone Exchange
Gu Xia went to take a bath.
During this period, Yu Chuheng continued to look here.
It's obviously a small place, but I don't know why it's inexplicably warm, and he likes it very much.
He sat on the cot and wondered why there were children like him in the world.
What is their relationship?
Just then, a cell phone rang.
The mobile phone was placed on the bedside table, Yu Chuheng looked at the display, and the result was a set of familiar numbers.
Soon, he picked up the phone, but there was no sound on the other end of the phone, as if he was waiting for something.
Yu Chuheng frowned, "Who called?"
"Who are you?" the person on the other end of the line finally spoke.
"You called and asked who I am?"
"Why are you at my house?"
"You're at my house too!" the familiar number was his home number.
"I don't want to be in your house, I was brought back by your domestic servant. β
"Oh, coincidentally, I was brought back by my mother. β
"She's my mother, not your mother!"
Yu Chuheng was a little arrogant, and then spoke: "Don't you think it's strange, we are very similar"
If he could see the boy's picture in his room, he would find the picture in his room. β
"Why are we alike?"
"You ask me?"
The question silenced both little ones.
"I live in your house now, your home is so small, but it's very clean and warm, and my mother said, sleep with me at night!" Yu Chuheng lay on the small bed belonging to Gu Zirui, and the corners of his mouth smiled proudly.
"You are not allowed to sleep with my mother, and besides, she is not your mother, she is my mother!"
"But she thinks I'm you, and I'll sleep with her tonight anyway. As for you, it's cheap for you to sleep in my big bed tonight!"
"Who is going to sleep in your big bed, it's cold, and the whole room doesn't have a human touch. β
In one word!
At first, Yu Chuheng didn't feel that the home was cold, maybe he was used to it.
But when you come here, it's small and cramped, but it's very warm.
He inexplicably liked it here.
"Let's meet tomorrow, I'm curious why we're so similar. β
"Good. There's a coffee shop near my house, right there, it's noon kindergarten break. β
"Good. After Yu Chuheng said this, he hung up the phone.
A person who is exactly like him, looks at the photos very similarly, and I don't know how to look at the real person.
The door of the room was pushed open, and Gu Xia walked in in pajamas with milk in one hand.
"Zirui, drink the milk. Gu Xia sat on the edge of the bed.
When the woman approached, Yu Chuheng smelled a very fragrant smell.
This is a different smell from the shower gel he usually uses, the faint floral smell, it smells good.
He will also use this flavored shower gel in the future.
Looking at Gu Xia's gentle appearance, Yu Chu Heng's heart warmed.
He doesn't drink milk on weekdays, but he drank this cup of warm milk.
Gu Xia leaned on the small bed, let him lean into his arms, and took a cup of storybook, "I haven't told you a story for a long time, do you want to listen to a story?"
The little guy is very self-reliant, but he is too self-reliant, which makes her, a mother, feel very useless.
It's been a long time since he's listened to his own stories, and he still hopes that his son can be appropriately naΓ―ve and do what he should do at this age.
As a result, the little one nodded, and there was a light in his eyes.
Listen to the story!
He had never heard of it before, curious and expectant.
Especially at this moment, snuggling in this woman's arms, smelling the smell of her body, her body is warm.
Listening to the soft voice of a woman, snuggled in a warm embrace, he had never felt so happy.
In the dream, he sat on the merry-go-round, soaring in the blue sky and white clouds.
The feeling of freedom and warmth is so good.
In his sleep, he smiled slightly.