Frontispiece: You are on my left, on my right, in my everywhere world......

……

Three years later, in the summer.

Name: Ye Weiwei, Gender: Female, Age: 24 years old, Education level, Bachelor's degree, Occupation, TCM acupuncturist.

I took my newly acquired acupuncturist certificate and went home in high spirits.

Three years ago, I had a cornea transplant, and shortly after the accident, a man who was said to be critically ill due to his injuries donated a pair of corneas to me anonymously to give me my sight.

After the eye treatment, my mother, Ye Chu, took me out of Bangkok and returned to her hometown of Ben Thuong.

Three years ago, she told me that I was 21 years old, had just graduated from college, and that my father had passed away at an early age, and that I was dependent on her and I had no other relatives except our mother and daughter.

She said that I was not in love yet, that I was a good girl with excellent studies, that I was introverted, and that I didn't have many friends.

So in the past three years, under the love of my mother, I have studied acupuncture and Chinese medicine, and I have lived a simple and happy life. It's just that I often have nightmares, dreaming of the terrifying fire that would break my heart on the day of the accident, the blurry man's face in the firelight.

Later, the dream evolved, and I often saw that face that I couldn't really see, but the eyes were very clear, and they still stared at me gently, as if they had a thousand words to tell me.

Every time I wake up from such a dream, I always feel inexplicable heartache and melancholy.

I didn't believe I didn't know that man, but my mom firmly said that I really didn't know that man and that I had never been involved with any man in my life.

I was walking intently when suddenly a little boy on his skates came out of the alley and slammed into me.

I was knocked to the ground by him, the boy also fell, and there was a Bentley waiting for a red light next to us.

I got up in pain, my knee was bruised, blood was running down my calf, and the little boy was choking enough to lie on the ground crying.

I had to limp over, and after calling the emergency services, I crouched down to help him.

"Kid, is your head heavy?" I asked him first, because I didn't dare to move him if my head hit.

A man in sunglasses and a little boy about three years old walked up to us and crouched down.

The man's hand groped for the boy who had fallen, touched the back of his head, and then touched the joints of his arms, legs, and a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his lips, and said, "Don't be afraid, young man, I didn't hurt my bones." ”

"Didn't you hurt your bones?" I said happily.

The man's body shook suddenly, and his face turned to me.

He was wearing big sunglasses, and I had already noticed that he must have an eye problem, and he suddenly looked at me like this, and I was startled by him.

"You ......" his hand suddenly clasped my wrist.

"This gentleman!" I had wanted to thank him, but I would have seen him so rude, and shook his hands in some anger.

"Daddy, her knee is bleeding. The child beside him tugged at the corner of his coat and said in a milky voice.

I glanced at the child, with black and shiny hair covering his forehead, red lips and white teeth, black grape eyes, wearing a T-shirt and denim shorts, cute and handsome.

A couple rushed out of the alley, probably the child's parents, ran to the boy who had fallen and was injured, and after asking a few words urgently, they stood up and yelled at me: "How did you walk, knock the child like this, if there is anything wrong with the child, what do you say!"

I was about to defend myself, it wasn't me who hit him, it was he who hit me, and the man who clasped my wrist made a sound!

"Shut up!" The man only had two words, heavy and full of a strong aura.

The couple shut up and turned their gaze to him.

"Lin Lin, go to the car and bring Dad's bag. The man said to his son gently.

"Yes. "The child responded, the voice is particularly good, although I don't have a good impression of his father, but I like this child inexplicably.

The child soon came with his bag, which may be a little heavy, and he struggled to walk with his bag, and his fart was very cute and funny.

The man let go of my wrist and, with a doting smile, turned to take the bag from his son's hand.

Taking out a pen and check, he quickly signed a number and handed it to the couple.

The couple looked at the cheque in surprise and didn't dare to yell at me anymore, just as the ambulance came, and they helped the child into the car.

My foot was just a little skin injury, I thought I didn't have to go to the hospital to deal with it, just go home and deal with it myself, I bowed my head to the man, said thank you, and prepared to leave with a limp.

"Wait a minute. The man spoke again, and his voice was also very good, low and magnetic, revealing indescribable sexiness.

He crouched down, took the antiseptic solution and cotton swab from his bag, and fumbled for my wound.

"Thank you. "I was a little cramped, and the potion hit the wound, and the pain made me breathe.

"Does it hurt?" he asked softly, blowing softly into my knee.

I was stunned, this scene vaguely seemed to have been, but it didn't seem to have happened.

His son followed his example, pouting and blowing on my knees, and asked me in a milky voice, "Does it hurt?"

I came back to my senses, was adored by the child, smiled and said, "Thank you, it doesn't hurt if you blow it." ”

The little boy grinned, and I almost couldn't hold back, squatting down and kissing him a few times.

"I'll send you home. The man stood up and said gently.

"No thanks, I'm not far from home. I bowed politely to him and turned to leave.

"Get in the car. The man grabbed my wrist domineeringly.

I found that the man's figure is long, although he wears sunglasses, and there are vague scars on his cheeks, but the edges and corners of his facial features still make his face look good, coupled with his innate bearing, the flaws of his eyes and scars do not affect his charm as a mature man very much, but he has a beard on his chin, which looks a little depressed and vicissitudes.

"I said no!" In the past three years that I can remember, it was the first time I was so close to a man, and it was still a strange married man, and I couldn't help but have a hot face, frowned, and wanted to pull my hand out of his big hand.

The man may have felt that it was inappropriate, but he did not let go of my hand and looked at his son as if asking for help.

"Mom. ”

The little boy looked up at me innocently, and a "mother" made me cry and laugh, this father and son are strange enough!

"Baby, you've mistaken someone, I'm not your mother. ”

The little boy grinned at me, stretched out his little hand, took my hand, and whispered, "Get in the car." ”

I could refuse his father, but I couldn't bear to shake off these soft little hands.

The man automatically sat in the passenger seat, and my son and I sat in the back seat, keeping a distance from this man with a strong aura, and I relaxed at this time.

After the man asked me where I lived, he ordered the driver to start the car, and then fell silent with a light smile.

I peeked at the side smile on his side face in the back seat and seemed to be in a good mood.

"What's your name, little friend?" I asked the handsome little guy who had been holding my hand and smiling sweetly.

"My name is Lin Xiansi, nicknamed Lin Lin. The child replied clearly.

"Lin Xiansi?" I suddenly felt a little headache in my head, as if the name was extremely familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had heard it.

"The pipa strings say acacia, and the bright moon was ...... at that time"

"Zeng Zhaocai-cloud-return-"

The man read out a sentence in a deep voice, and Lin Lin milkily dragged out the next sentence.

I couldn't help but rub my temples and smile, this man is really happy to have such a lovely son.

But the meaning of his son's name is that he misses someone, does he miss his child's mother, and is the child's mother with them now?

I guess I shouldn't be together, otherwise the child wouldn't have held my hand and called me "Mommy".

"Mom, are you Zhou Wei?" Lin Lin looked at me and asked expectantly.

I laughed dumbly, shook my head and said, "Lin Lin, I'm not Zhou Wei, I'm Ye Weiwei, can you call me sister in the future?" ”

"Oh......" The child's face darkened, and he looked at me with some disappointment.

The neighborhood where I lived was soon arrived, and after the car stopped, the man got out of the car first and opened the door for me very gentlemanly.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin. I got out of the car and bowed my head again, then bent down and waved goodbye to Lin Lin, "Lin Lin, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye, sister. Lin Lin was still immersed in frustration and waved his hand to me very tiredly.

I walked towards the courtyard of the community, and when I entered the door, I inadvertently turned around and saw the man still standing in place, facing me.

I locked the door, and when I went upstairs, I thought to myself, could it be that I look very similar to Lin Lin's mother, so Lin Lin recognized the wrong person, and made the man a little out of shape? But the man didn't see my appearance!

The elevator stopped on the tenth floor, and I got out of the elevator and walked to my house.

As soon as I opened the door, I smelled the rich aroma of pork rib soup, and I took a deep breath and smiled and called "Mommy".

Mom came out of the kitchen, took off her apron, and opened her arms with a smile.

She was about to hug me when she noticed my knee injury and exclaimed, "Oh, what's the matter, my baby!"

"I got hit and fell," I sat down, "it's fine, it's just a little bit of skin." ”

"Did you go to the hospital to treat the wounds?"

"It's not. I told her everything I had just met, and then said funny, "That's funny, that kid calls me Mommy." ”

"What's the name of the man you've met, and what's the name of the child?" asked the mother, looking a little nervous.

"I didn't ask what the man's name is, the child's name is Lin Xiansi, nicknamed Lin Lin, it's very cute. "When I thought of Lin Xiansi's cute appearance, I couldn't help but smile.

Mother's face changed slightly, and she muttered to herself: "Lin Xiansi?

"Yes, what's wrong? Does it have anything to do with us? The child's mother is called Zhou Wei, does she know us?" I asked hurriedly.

Mom smiled, shook her head and said, "I don't know, Mom followed your grandfather to Bangkok when she was very young, you grew up in Bangkok, where do you know people here." ”