Ou Shi still lost the Jiangnan Highway construction case, but Ou Jinyu would not have thought that this time he would lose in the hands of his own woman.

The Garden.

Ou Jinyu has been sitting on the bench for a long time, maybe an hour, or a few hours, and he has been coming to the garden more and more times these days, even more than all these years combined.

He didn't do anything when he came, he just found a place to sit so quietly, this home he used to hate, but now he found more and more attached to it.

Occasionally, he would meet Ou Ruixiang who had come back from a round of golf, and once he accidentally rubbed his adult son's hair and said, "Failure is not so terrible, it doesn't matter." ”

Ou Jinyu's hair is very soft, the softness is no less than a girl's hair, people often say that people with soft hair are also soft, maybe only he will believe in this world, his son is actually kinder than all people, all fragile, once the hard shell on the surface is broken, the soft part inside will lose the protection of camouflage for a long time, a light touch, he will be injured to the fullest.

Ou Jinyu sat there, like a child with his palms to block the dazzling sunlight, he raised his head, watched the light expand and shrink between his fingers, staring persistently, he knew the consequences, but he still stubbornly insisted, until his eyes were too sour to bear to turn around, he would not cry, Ou Jinyu would never cry.

"Uncle. "The little cloud hides behind the tall plane tree, the vicissitudes of the tree trunk with its rings of age, and the young body looks even more immature behind it.

Ou Jinyu beckoned to her, and the little face that was still timid just now instantly bloomed with the brightest smile, and the smile was pure.

Xiao Yunduo jumped and ran over, she is now a frequent visitor to the European house, everyone here likes her, kind grandfather, grandmother with beautiful looks but extremely rigid, and a princess-like aunt Shanshan, but I don't know why her favorite is this beautiful uncle.

These days she saw him sitting quietly here every day, and she hid behind and secretly watched him, and he did not find her once, as if they were playing a game of hide and seek, and she was always the winner, and she would be complacent for the first few days, because the fact that such a clever and beautiful uncle did not find her, which meant that she was smarter and more beautiful.

But when she found that he was always looking at a place in distraction, as if there was something in it that he cared about, perhaps there was a secret hidden in him.

He would sometimes stare at the phone, gesturing his fingers, hesitating, and she realized that he didn't fail to find her, but that he didn't pay attention to her existence at all, and her heart suddenly became sour, she was too young to know that the kind of sourness that was difficult to calm down was called loss.

Today, she didn't want to hide anymore, she wanted him to see, she loved him looking at her, and she missed his embrace, the warmest hug she could remember so far.

"Aren't you happy?" she stood on tiptoe and carefully stroked Ou Jinyu's frowning brow, "I'll be sad if you're not happy." ”

Ou Jinyu's heart suddenly warmed, she actually became the only person who would feel sorry for him, he suddenly grabbed the chubby arm like a lotus root, and kissed her palm gently.

His beard was tied to the palms of the little cloud, like a caterpillar crawling around, she retracted her little hands and giggled, and then naturally sat into his arms, her little hands hooked around his neck, and her legs swayed back and forth dishonestly.

She leaned her head on his shoulder and said in the most gruesome tone, "I like you best, although I don't know if you're an uncle or a father." ”

Ou Jinyu hugged her tightly, her weak body was not proportional to his broad chest at all, but he felt that it was this child who supported him at this moment, and then he understood how much he needed the feeling of home, the feeling of a complete home, which Ou Ruixiang and Chu Yunni did not give him in childhood, and it was refused to be given to him in the early summer of adulthood.

As if he had been bewitched, he said in a calm tone, "Call Dad." ”

"What did you say?" the child was startled by his words.

"It's just the two of us who can call me Daddy. He despised his own cowardice, and he was like the big bad wolf who deceived Little Red Riding Hood, deceiving the little girl's kindness in exchange for the warmth of his covetousness.

"Really?" Xiao Yunduo didn't seem to care, she didn't think it was a bad deal, when there was no one else, only the two of them, she could have a father.

Her eyes sparkled, and she kissed Ou Jinyu heavily on the face, "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy??????"

She kept repeating these two words until she fell asleep in Ou Jinyu's arms tired, no one would know how important this title was to her, for a child who had lost too many things, this dad meant a real fulfillment, and from then on, there were no regrets in her crippled world.

Ou Jinyu hugged Xiaoyunduo and watched her fall asleep with a smile, he didn't know why he missed early summer very much, he wanted to tell her that happiness can actually be very simple, he suddenly really wanted a child, her child, the child he shared with her.

The message changed and changed under his hands, and he hesitated for a long time but did not send it, and in the end, he still replaced the words "I miss you" with "where?"

The message was finally sent, and he waited for her reply, even guessing the tone of her reply, but all he got was silence, nothing, until the nanny carried away the little cloud that had been sleeping in his arms for a long time, until the sun gradually sank in the west, and for three hours and twenty-eight minutes, all he waited for was the rustling of the wind.

He thought, maybe her phone didn't turn on, he tried to dial the phone, but the phone went through, and he hung up quickly when the bell rang, and he would rather it didn't work, he would rather it was off.

What was she doing? Did she eat? He was crazy thinking about these childish questions.

He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when they were just together, she would always send messages to herself asking what he was doing, and some innocuous questions, she asked, but he didn't answer, she didn't seem to mind, and then she would tell him what she was doing, what she was eating, what interesting things she saw.

She would say, "Ou Jinyu, I learned to make strawberry juice, it tastes very good, you come back early, I'll make it for you to drink." ”

"Ou Jinyu, I just watched a movie, it's a comedy, but I cried from beginning to end. ”

"Ou Jinyu, I just found out that the Coach logo is very plagiaristic of the Hermès logo. ”

He didn't care about her feelings at the time, why she had to reply to the message, it was just a trick for girls when they were bored, but now he finally understood that not replying to the message would make the waiting person so uneasy.

At the moment when the message was sent, Chu Xia was pushing the cup with Huang Enze, she smiled and said she was embarrassed, picked up her phone and looked down, she was familiar with the number displayed on it, but the content was very surprising to her, he never asked her where she was, he never cared about her, her smile froze on her lips.

After that, the banquet became a dream play, everything became tasteless, her smile was still the same, and even drank every glass of wine of Huang Enze respectfully, she talked decently, there was no lack of humor, and everyone in the banquet laughed, Huang Enze said that she was a woman who did not let her eyebrows, Mrs. Huang praised her for her Hui quality Lan heart, she smiled, where is she Hui quality Lan heart, she is simply strong outside.

On the way back, Jiang Yumo drove the car very steadily, she didn't ask where he was going, she was always at ease when he did things, because he never hurt her, he was silent, and she accompanied him until the tentative bell rang.

She rubbed her temples and heard Jiang Yumo ask, "Headache?"

"Hmm. She replied, and did not hide it.

"If you know you have a headache, don't drink so much in the future. ”

"Jiang Yumo, you told me that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. ”

Ou Jinyu, is this your Jianghu? Is this your ordinary life?

At last she couldn't help but read the message again, where was she? drinking and chatting in the hotel with someone who was almost about to cooperate with him? enjoying the joy of victory in the admiring eyes of others?

"Aida" was playing on the CD, and she simply replied: "I'm listening to the opera "Aida""

It was a perfunctory answer, and she didn't expect him to reply, but he unexpectedly asked, "Is it wonderful?"

"Yes, I was hearing the "Triumphal March" in Act II, Scene 2, and Daramis returned triumphantly. "It just so happened that she was also victorious today in early summer.

"As far as I know, this opera didn't end well. Ou Jinyu was almost speechless.

"That's right, downright tragedy. ”

His head hurt even more.

How ridiculous it was that they were discussing other people's stories here, and her tears were falling one by one, even if the smile on her face did not change a bit, even if she was holding tightly in her hand at this time the evidence that she had defeated him, the contract of the Jiangnan Highway.

She put her hands over her face, and deliberately opened the window, and the wind blew in, and the tears quickly dried, but her face became even more uncomfortable, and she suddenly wondered not confidently why she was not happy? At the moment of victory over him, she thought she would laugh, but no, she won what she wanted, but far from the joy she expected.

The information on the phone was still there, she looked at it one by one over and over again, and finally her finger pressed on the delete button, which was sure that she pressed it very hard, like pressing a big mountain on her hand, Ou Jinyu, why? Why did you suddenly take this step forward when I had made up my mind, had slowly retreated, and had slowly left you?

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