When Doudou was taking a nap, Le Yao turned on the computer and revised her resume, she was ready to find a job.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Le Yao opened the door and saw Sister-in-law Guo standing outside the door with two paper bags, she asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"This is what Zuo Shao asked people to send back to you," Sister-in-law Guo said, handing her the paper bag.

When Le Yao took the paper bag suspiciously, Sister-in-law Guo had already turned around and went downstairs, she closed the door and found that the paper bag contained a white evening dress and a pair of black high heels.

Belch!

What does that mean?

The ringing of her cell phone interrupted her doubts.

"Le Yao," Zuo Baixiao's voice was hoarse, "Can you please accompany me to a banquet tonight," he said again, "It's a private small banquet." ”

Looking at the white and soft dress, Le Yao lowered her eyes slightly: "Brother Zuo-" She doesn't like to be lively, not to mention, she is in a low mood at this time, where is she in the mood to go to any banquet.

Knowing that she was going to refuse, Zuo Baixiao interrupted her words at the right time and said, "I lack a female companion," he said with a gentleness that could not be rejected by others: "Le Yao, help me." ”

*

Le Yao was wearing the white evening dress, the slanted neckline exposed her shoulders, her slender figure appeared lighter, the skirt was only knee-length, and the fabric from the waist down was a little fluffy. Her long hair was shawl, even if she was only wearing light makeup, but her whole person instantly lit up, slim, as fresh and elegant as a lotus flower that was not stained with dust.

When Zuo Baixiao saw her, her eyes were distracted for a moment.

After Le Yao got into the car, the car drove out of Zuo's house smoothly, and she asked, "Brother Zuo, where are we going?" He helped her many times, so when he said "help me", she couldn't refuse.

"You'll know when you get there. Zuo Baixiao changed the topic, "What about Doudou?"

"She has already had dinner, and Sister-in-law Guo is accompanying her. The hem of her skirt only reached the knees, but as soon as she sat down, it seemed to be shorter, and Le Yao's hand pulled the hem of her skirt to cover her slender and white legs.

"Is she behaving today?" he asked, "is she naughty?"

Thinking of the little girl, Le Yao's heart softened, "She is very well-behaved." ”

When the scenery around the car window gradually became familiar, Le Yao was slightly stunned, this direction was driving to Wen's house, she chuckled in her heart, and asked, "Brother Zuo, where is the banquet held." ”

"Your mother's house. Zuo Baixiao said.

Le Yao's hand clenched the hem of her skirt, and she ...... nervously, "Brother Zuo, I-"

Zuo Baixiao tilted her head and gave her a shallow and warm smile: "Le Yao, there are some things that you can't escape all the time, it's better to face them frankly." When he received Song Zhenghong's invitation, he wanted to refuse, but in the end he decided to take Le Yao to attend, first, he also wanted to make friends with Song Zhenghong, and secondly, the matter has come to this, and Le Yao's blind dodge is not a way, it is better to let her face the Wen family and Wen Yunting honestly.

How can she be frank? She frowned slightly and said, "I don't want to go." ”

"If you don't dare to go, it means that you still like him and can't let him go," Zuo Baixiao said: "Who hasn't been in the past? Who hasn't had a few relationships? Le Yao, I have loved it too," thinking of Zhou Jiayi, he always had some indelible bitterness in his heart, "But when I see her again, I can face her very calmly, say hello to her, and talk to her about each other's recent situation." ”

"Brother Zuo, I ......" Although she persuaded herself to let go of her previous feelings, it was easy to say, but it was too difficult to let go. And she still needs time......

This is the first time in five years that Zuo Baixiao has told others about her feelings: "When I saw her again, I realized that I couldn't let go of it at all, but I convinced myself to treat her as an old friend, after all, in the past years, we loved each other deeply and were very happy." He sighed: "Le Yao, why can't you just remember those happiness, but always think about the pain of breaking up?"

Le Yao was stunned, what he said seemed to be reasonable, but she had been immersed in the sadness of Wen Yunting abandoning her and leaving her?

"People have to look forward. Zuo Baixiao is more than ten years older than Le Yao, and her mentality is much more mature: "It's a day to be happy, it's a day to be unhappy, why can't you live every day happily? Why do you always have to worry about pain and sadness? Why don't you think about happy and happy things? If you blindly avoid, then the things that make you afraid of pain will always haunt you. ”

Le Yao was stunned, she never thought that Zuo Baixiao also had such a tortuous emotional experience, and his opinion was still different from others in the end.

"Don't be afraid. Zuo Baixiao said: "Le Yao, you just need to stay by my side tonight." He wanted her to try to get used to staying by his side, and wanted her to try to get used to facing Wen Yunting calmly, after all, they were all in Z City, and it was impossible to look down and not look up, and it was impossible to avoid them forever.

Zuo Baixiao took Le Yao's hand and walked into the Wen house.

It was indeed just a small banquet, and there were only more than a dozen people present, but under the rendering of the lights, the atmosphere was very lively.

At first, Le Yao was still apprehensive, she was afraid of meeting Wen Yunting, but the newlywed couple did not appear at the banquet.

Due to her husband's presence, Yu Peiling didn't dare to have too much interaction with Le Yao, so she spent most of her time chatting with Song's mother.

Le Yao has been by Zuo Baixiao's side, listening to him and others talking about high-sounding perfunctory words. Le Yao only felt bored, such time passed very slowly and slowly, and she was like an outsider in the banquet, quietly waiting for the end of the banquet.

Suddenly, Zuo Baixiao turned her head sideways, with a faint smile, and her hand landed on her bare shoulder, combing the slightly messy strand of hair for her.

Le Yao wanted to step back, but his waist was hugged tightly by him, and her restrained eyes drooped, she ...... I really can't get used to the closeness of men other than Wen Yunting.

"Alright. Zuo Baixiao leaned close to her and whispered in her ear.

Le Yao didn't know what to say, and looked at him with doubts in her eyes, but unexpectedly, her inadvertent side eyes found the pair of eyes that wandered in her dreams night after night at the staircase on the second floor. Her heart beat faster, and her hands trembled slightly.

Zuo Baixiao held her trembling hand and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Le Yao turned her gaze, she only felt a chill down her spine, and she felt those burning eyes that never seemed to leave her for a moment.

In fact, from the moment Zuo Baixiao and Le Yao walked into the Wen Mansion, Wen Yunting saw them. But he didn't dare to appear, he was afraid that he would lose control, and he would pull her out of Zuo Baixiao's arms out of control in front of everyone, and he was afraid that he would pull her desperately to escape from Wen Mansion and escape from Z City...... Looking at Zuo Baixiao's kiss with her, Wen Yunting was crazy with jealousy, the girl who originally belonged to him, but now she was by the side of another man, how could he not be crazy?

Le Yao didn't have the deliberate calmness and indifference she had before, and his appearance made her heart uneasy, and Li boiled slightly.

"Clouds. When Wen Yunting walked down the last step, Song Zhenghong called affectionately: "Yunting, come here, I will introduce you to a Shibo." ”

Wen Yunting pursed his lips and walked over indifferently.

Suddenly, there was a bang on the other side of the stairs, accompanied by screams, and Song Siyu's wheelchair rolled down the stairs. All eyes focused on the past, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but sweat.

Watching Song Siyu roll down the stairwell, Le Yao's heart hung suddenly, and when everyone was stunned and stunned, she strode over and ran upstairs, trying to stop Song Siyu from continuing to roll down, but the inertia of the rolling down was too great, not only did she not block it, but she was also swept over by the force of the roll, and she also rolled down, and after rolling down the stairs, she was pressed under Song Siyu.

The scene just now was too fast, which caught everyone off guard, and just as Le Yao also rolled down, Wen Yunting rushed over, but he was too far away, and he was finally a step late.

Seeing that Le Yao was suppressed, he reached out to hug her.

But Song Siyu threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist, her face was pale, and she seemed to be frightened: "Yunting, oh, Yunting." ”

Being hugged by her like this, Wen Yunting was slightly stunned, and his hand fell into the air.

Yu Peiling ran over, and when she saw Le Yao's appearance, she was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Yunting, quickly pick up Siyu, she is pressing Yaoyao." ”

Wen Yunting frowned, so he had to stop his waist and pick up Song Siyu.

"Siyu!" Song's mother also came over, looking at her daughter anxiously, "Siyu, how are you?"

Song Siyu leaned on Wen Yunting's arms and trembled slightly.

"Yunting, why are you still stunned, send it to the hospital. Mother Song said unhappily.

Wen Yunting looked sideways and watched Zuo Baixiao hug Le Yao, his brows furrowed even tighter.

At the moment when Song Siyu threw herself into Wen Yunting's arms, Le Yao's breathing was a little suffocated, and when he stood up with Song Siyu in her arms, her eyes lowered, covering up all her painful emotions.

Zuo Baixiao asked with concern, "How are you?"

Le Yao was silent.

Yu Peiling was also so anxious: "Yaoyao, have you fallen some......where?"

"Peiling," Song's mother pulled Yu Peiling: "Peiling, don't send Yaoyao to the hospital soon." ”

*

Song Siyu rolled down the stairs, and his already injured leg was even more serious.

Le Yao also injured her knee and soft tissue injuries in her thigh, and the doctor asked her to be hospitalized for observation.

Later, at Song Siyu's insistence, she lived in the same ward as Le Yao.

It was late at night.

Song Siyu couldn't sleep and wanted to find someone to talk to, so she called softly, "Yaoyao?"

Le Yao's eyes were closed, and it seemed that she was asleep.

"Yaoyao?" Song Siyu continued to whisper, but Ke Leyao was still lying quietly, motionless, so she didn't make a sound again, looked at the ceiling, and sighed slightly.

Early the next morning.

After the nurse pushed Song Siyu to do the examination, Le Yao opened her eyes, and what she saw was a white ceiling, she was not used to the smell of disinfectant water, and she slept lightly all night last night.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of the ward door being pushed open, she looked over, and through the faint glass screen, she saw Wen Yunting's figure, and her heart was hanging...... She could only close her eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Even though his steps were very light and light, Le Yao, who was pretending to sleep, could still feel him walking towards him step by step, and even, when his heart was racing, he felt that he was already standing by the bedside.

Suddenly, Le Yao felt his hand caress her eyebrows, eyes, and finally her cheeks, her heartbeat couldn't be suppressed, and when she was about to open her eyes, she smelled the familiar cologne smell on his body, and then, his breath rushed to her face, and she was branded with a soft kiss on her forehead. This kiss made her trembling heart even more unsettled, but she didn't dare to open her eyes, and her breathing gradually became uneven.

Looking at her quiet sleeping face, Wen Yunting found that she had lost weight again, so thin that it made him feel distressed. He was saddened by the sight of her rolling down the stairs.

When he wanted to hug her, Song Siyu suddenly threw himself into his arms, making him feel powerless against himself;

He was entangled, entangled in his love for her, but he could only hold Song Siyu, and she was in the arms of another man;

People who love each other can't be together, and God knows how painful it is for him.

His kiss left her forehead, looking at her thick eyelashes, his heart trembled slightly, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips, just a few steps away, but only heard a low shout: "Yunting!"

Le Yao's lips trembled slightly, she could hear it, that low voice was Yu Peiling.

Wen Yunting's face turned cold, and he reluctantly got up.

Yu Peiling strode over, pulled him away from the bedside, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Wen Yunting's eyebrows tightened, his eyes looked at the slender figure on the hospital bed, and his heart tightened.

"Yunting," Yu Peiling stood in front of him, her eyes wet: "I beg you, just beg you, I beg you, please let Le Yao go...... Okay, okay?"

"Auntie—" He frowned, asking him to let her go, it was hard to ......

"You should know that if you continue like this, what you will bring to Yaoyao is a catastrophe," Yu Peiling prayed: "Yunting, if you really love her, please let her go." ”

Their voices were not loud, Le Yao could hear them clearly, and her heart tightened slightly......

"Yunting, are you here?" Song Siyu's voice carried a hint of joy, she had just returned to the ward after the examination.

Yu Peiling's originally excited emotions didn't have time to relax for a while.

Wen Yunting's face was still cold, he walked over, took the armrest of the wheelchair from the nurse's hand, and pushed Song Siyu to the hospital bed.

"Yunting, when did you come? I just finished the X-ray, and the doctor said that I just need to rest and recuperate. Song Siyu turned sideways and put his hand on Wen Yunting's hand.

"Really?" Wen Yunting replied lightly.

"Auntie, is Yaoyao awake?" Song Siyu looked at Yu Peiling sideways.

Yu Peiling was a little stunned: "Not yet." ”

Le Yao closed her eyes, she could hear their footsteps and talking, and her heart could not be calm. Suddenly, she heard Song Siyu say, "Yunting, carry me to bed." Hearing this, her heart tightened for no reason, and her breathing was a little suffocated.

At this moment, Zuo Baixiao came with Doudou. Zuo Baixiao pointed to Le Yao's bed, Doudou trotted over, his hand on the side of the bed, and called out coquettishly: "Mom." ”

Le Yao couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, she opened her eyes, and saw Doudou standing by the bed holding her hand, attached to it, with the squeamishness of a child, and said, "Mom, are you better?"

Hearing Doudou call Le Yao's mother, Yu Peiling and Song Siyu were a little surprised.

Le Yao touched Doudou's cute little face and asked gently, "Mom is okay." Doudou, why didn't you go to kindergarten today?"

"Today Sunday. Doudou pouted, and looked back at Zuo Baixiao who came over: "Dad, tell Mom quickly, that you don't have to go to kindergarten on Sunday." ”

This "Dad" made Wen Yunting stunned, he subconsciously looked over, but saw that Doudou was called Zuo Baixiao, he was displeased, and he was in a bad mood.

"Doudou, be quiet, don't make noise about your mother," Zuo Baixiao said softly to her daughter, and then looked at Le Yao: "Are you feeling better today?"

Le Yao nodded, "I'm fine," she deliberately didn't look at Song Siyu and Wen Yunting on the left, and said to Pei Ling, "Mom, can you help me ask when I can be discharged from the hospital." Living in a ward with Song Siyu made her feel like pins and needles and eager to escape.

As Peiling left, Song Siyu asked, "Yaoyao, when did you have a daughter?" She felt very strange about this, especially since she called Zuo Baixiao her father, and people who didn't know would think it was their child.

Le Yao looked at Doudou and said, "Doudou is my goddaughter. She stroked Doudou's shoulders to prevent her emotions from being exposed: "Doudou, this is Aunt Song." ”

"Aunt Song. Doudou's big eyes were flashing, and her chubby face was white and red, but she saw Wen Yunting at a glance, and there was a trace of fault on her face, "Dad?"

Wen Yunting's originally cold face was a little moved, his lips trembled slightly, and then, the corners of his lips were raised, and a shallow smile appeared: "Doudou." ”

Doudou was very excited, ignoring the surprised eyes of the adults, threw himself into Wen Yunting's arms, hugged his neck, just like in the cabin, laughed happily, and shouted happily: "Dad, Dad." Children are the least able to lie, the least to hide, who they like, will express it very directly, she pouted, and said delicately: "Dad, Doudou misses you so much." ”

Seeing this scene, Le Yao's face was hot.

But Zuo Baixiao's eyebrows tightened slightly, he didn't expect that Doudou and Wen Yunting had only been together for a few days, and they would be so close?

Song Siyu's eyes were staring at Wen Yunting, and she found that at this time, his face was a warm look that she had never seen before, and for a while, she didn't understand what was going on.

"Brother is Doudou's godfather. Le Yao's heart was astringent and broke the deadlock. Her words slashed through the glass like a sharp blade, and there was a piercing sound, which clearly cut the relationship between her and Wen Yunting.

Wen Yunting hugged Doudou, his eyes were a little cold, and his face was gloomy.

"Really?" Song Siyu smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to Doudou in Wen Yunting's arms: "Doudou, come here, let me see." ”

Doudou hesitated, looked at Le Yao, Le Yao nodded, Doudou struggled out of Wen Yunting's arms, walked in front of Song Siyu, and shouted generously: "Aunt Song, hello." ”

Song Siyu looked at Doudou and was surprised to find that she looked very similar to Le Yao, "Doudou, how old are you?"

"Four years old. ”

"Doudou, I'm your godfather's wife, can you call me a godmother?" Su Rili, Song Siyu doesn't like children very much, but Doudou's elf-like appearance makes her like it.

Doudou looked at her with wide eyes, pursed his lips, and shook his head. Although she is young, she knows that there are some names, and not everyone can be called.

Song Siyu was a little disappointed, she held Doudou's little hand, and she was not displeased: "It's okay if you don't call me godmother, call me Aunt Siyu, okay?"

Doudou looked up at Le Yao on the next bed, as if asking. Le Yao nodded slightly. Doudou nodded: "Aunt Siyu." ”

"Well, that's good. Song Siyu kissed her forehead.

An hour later, Yu Peiling handled the discharge procedures for Le Yao.

Le Yao's knees were still hurting, and the soft tissues of her knees were injured, so she was not easy to walk, and even stumbled, Zuo Baixiao and Yu Peiling helped her and left the ward.

Doudou followed behind them, but not long after he walked out of the ward, he ran in again, looked at Song Siyu, and pulled the corner of Wen Yunting's clothes: "Dad, can you send me?"

Wen Yunting's heart softened, and he took her hand, "Okay," and then looked at Song Siyu, "I'll send her." ”

"Go ahead. Song Siyu smiled and nodded.

"Aunt Siyu, goodbye. Doudou politely waved his hand at Song Siyu.

When Wen Yunting took Doudou's little hand out of the ward, and the father and daughter walked towards the elevator, Doudou took his hand, "Dad." She whispered.

Wen Yunting squatted down and hugged Doudou's cute little figure in his arms, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Dad. Doudou's small mouth pursed, looked at Wen Yunting, and then leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Dad, why don't you want Mom, Don't want Doudou?" As she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Wen Yunting's eyes were sour, a little misty, his cold face was a little moved, and he hugged Doudou tightly.

"Dad, after you left, Mom missed Dad so much, Mom was so sad, so sad, and she was sick and hospitalized. In Doudou's young consciousness, it was Wen Yunting who left them and abandoned them: "Dad, Mom told me not to think about you, but I can't help but think about you." As she spoke, she burst into tears, "Dad, I'll never stop you from biting Mom again, I'll never fight with you again, Dad......"

Wen Yunting's heart tightened, his chest was suffocated, and he wiped his tears for Doudou, the child's feelings were the purest, without any impurities, at this moment, his heart fell into boundless pain.

"Dad, can you take Mom and I back to the cabin to live?" Although Zuo Baixiao was also very good to her, in Zuo Zhai, she couldn't find the freedom, happiness and joy in the cabin at all.

"Doudou," Wen Yunting's eyes were moist, and he hugged Doudou tightly, "I believe Dad, Dad will definitely take you back," going back to the beginning is what he longs for the most, but not now, he ...... It will take time.

"Dad, you can't lie to Doudou. "Xiao Doudou is innocent and cute, and her experience since she was a child makes her wary, but she inexplicably trusts Le Yao and Wen Yunting, so she has always believed in their promises.