Coming out of the women's bathroom, Wen Qingshui Shi Shiran walked out. I just saw a person standing in front of the bathroom mirror looking at himself in the mirror in a daze.

Wen Qingshui couldn't help but think in her heart: "Song Aimin, he's here too, his sense of existence is really low now, why didn't she notice where he was sitting?"

"Why are you standing here? Why don't you go in? Have you eaten enough?"

Song Aimin restrained his lonely emotions in a second, glanced at her ignorantly, and walked straight out!

Wen Qingshui shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything. She was happy today, but she didn't want to find anything unpleasant in that stinky little hairy child. As for getting along, let's talk about it later!

Happily washed his hands, straightened his hair in front of the mirror, and turned around gorgeously. Sure enough, things must be reversed, and happiness is sad. One didn't pay attention and almost slipped into the water on the ground.

"Oops!"

She screamed, and subconsciously grabbed the sink, but fortunately stabilized her figure. In the end, she held on to the sink in shock, and her face turned white with fright. Quickly touched her stomach, although she is now past the danger period, but she can't stand the toss!

Song Aimin suddenly blushed and panted at the door. Wen Qingshui saw him through the mirror, and his heart was happy.

"What's wrong?" Song Aimin walked in a little nervously, glanced at her and asked.

"It's okay, I just almost slipped!"

"Are you really okay?"

"It's fine!"

Wen Qingshui found that he obviously put down the heart he was carrying.

She finally understood why her grandfather said that to Song Xijun like that! This child is not bad in nature. Without his mother on his side, his obvious true nature was about to be revealed.

"Don't worry!

"Who should worry about you, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, and he will blame me for finding out! You better pay attention to yourself! Don't make trouble for others!"

After saying that, Song Aimin left, looking like he didn't want to say anything more to her.

Wen Qingshui shook his head and smiled bitterly. What an awkward person. Alas, the poor boy looks a little thinner, and he must have had a hard time during this time.

Although Song Aimin is gone, Wen Qingshui is still standing on the sink. She was really scared, and now she doesn't feel like her stomach is very comfortable. Maybe it's her psychological effect. But she was still careful, and she leaned against the wall and walked down the bathroom steps, for fear of falling again.

After taking a look before and after coming out, Song Aimin was no longer in the corridor.

Slip fast enough. Wen Qingshui couldn't help but think.

At this time, Song Xijun's tall figure appeared at the door of the dining hall. When he saw her standing against the wall, he ran and rushed over.

"What's wrong?" his worried look completely betrayed his uneasy heart.

"It's okay, I'm fine, I feel better to see you!"

Wen Qingshui is not stingy with his words now. Isn't this how feelings are cultivated? If the shortcomings of the other party fall every day, it is strange that they can have feelings!

"Why did you get out?"

"I'm a little worried that you've been there for so long!"

"How long has it been? I just came out! I-"

"I miss you!"

"Ahh

"A second apart, I'll start thinking about you!"

Emm, Wen Qingshui really felt a little unbearable, this was too numb! It was much higher than her rank, and she couldn't help but blush when she was prepared.

Fortunately, Song Xijun just took a sip on her cheek and let her go. She breathed a sigh of relief.

She really felt a little embarrassed to kiss in the hallway, especially when the room was full of people who knew her. They could come out at any time!

"I'll clean you up in the evening!"

He even added another sentence. This sentence also made Wen Qingshui's already rippling heart pound again in an instant.

"Little girl, I'm going to be a mother, I'm still shy!" said and walked back sweetly with her waist around her. This time, Wen Qingshui was not afraid of falling, he was in a good mood, and his stomach immediately had no other feelings.

It's just that they didn't notice that as soon as they left, a person came out of a door next to them, it was Song Aimin.

In fact, Song Aimin didn't go far just now, but went directly into a private room next to him. The sweet interaction between the two of them, the words they said, and the flirting they flirted with, he saw it in his eyes and listened to it in his heart.

At the moment he was a little confused. I don't have the heart to stay anymore. He walked out of the hotel directly, looking preoccupied.

For as long as he can remember, he has always seen his mother's indignant look at his father's begging expression. He also often saw his mother crying secretly. And every time her mother had a fight, his father would give her a card or a luxury.

They have never been so sweet and intimate as they are. So he never understood what true love was, and he didn't know that love actually needed to pay true affection.

But the feeling of dissonance, he could always feel. So he kept running away, running away from everyone in this family.

And in order to tie him to her side, her mother also used her father's set. She gives him things, gives him money. But he didn't like it at all. So he squandered it.

But then, he discovers that splurging doesn't bring him much pleasure.

On the contrary, it was his mother's nagging and dissatisfaction that always made him feel depressed. As soon as he got home, he felt out of breath, so he lingered all day.

But no matter what he did, he couldn't fill his emptiness. The bigger the feeling, the more obvious it became, even to the point that he couldn't get rid of it himself.

However, his mother has not been around recently, and without the sense of urgency that she gives him every day, he feels much more relaxed.

Even his father, who had been ignoring him all along, occasionally spoke to him!

Sometimes he feels happy, but sometimes he feels like he's overdone. He could feel his mother's sincerity towards him. But when his mother was in prison, he was so happy? He was so conflicted!

In the past, he didn't like to go to the old mansion the most, but now he and his father live in the old mansion. He felt very comfortable. In the old house, he could feel the old man's care. Not delicate, but free, not restrictive, but attentive. He likes it.

Maybe no one knows how much he hopes to see Song Xijun in the old mansion. So he was actually waiting in the living room on purpose that day. He sat there for hours that day. It's a pity they didn't say a word.

He has admired Song Xijun since he was a child. But since he moved to this house, he hasn't smiled at him once. In fact, he wanted to follow him and follow his example, but his mother's slanderous words against him were all in his ears. So he has always been conflicted, with his mother on one side and his brother on the other, he doesn't know where to go.