The most beautiful years meet you [thirty-nine] in the dead of night
This was originally a very light and simple action, Ye Hehuan stared at the metal buckle of the man's belt, but his nose was sour because of the big hand on the top of his head.
For many years, no one comforted himself like him.
"Will you hate me for being insane? Will they be like them and think I'm scary? β
Ye Hehuan raised his head slightly and looked at his clear face in the light.
"No one in this world is perfect, and when a disease befalls your body, the best thing to do is to fight it optimistically, if even you are afraid of it, let alone the other people around you. He"
Yu Zhongxiao withdrew his hand, put it in his trouser pocket, and straightened out: "In my opinion, there is nothing more terrible than will." β
His expression remained unchanged throughout, not even a hint of curiosity, as if she was everywhere in reality.
"Don't you really think I'm a little monster?" Ye Hehuan asked tentatively.
In Vancouver, nine times out of ten the babysitters who have seen her smash things quit will quit, they may not be able to bear to live under the same roof with a scary creature.
Yu Zhongxiao pushed his sleeves slightly, glanced at his watch, and said, "It's almost time, go to sleep." β
She didn't give up: "You haven't answered me yet." β
"Ahh
Ye Hehuan sighed when he heard him, like cotton wool falling on her heart, fluttering.
Yu Zhongxiao bent down and moved the regulator, slowed down the speed of hanging water for her, stood up straight, and reached out to touch her head again, this time, he seemed to deliberately mess up her hair: "The little monster goes to bed early and gets up early, and only when you are energetic can you defeat Ultraman." β
Ye Hehuan's face was hot again, and when he covered the quilt, he refuted his words: "Don't you know that the little monster is true love for Ultraman?" β
He was stunned, obviously not understanding this novel statement.
Ye He curled the corners of his lips proudly, knowing that he must not have heard of it, only the old man of Stephen Chow......
"Behind every Ultraman there is a little monster who is silently beaten, just like behind a man who is not successful, there is a woman who pays silently."
Yu Zhongxiao nodded solemnly, and then said: "Before finding your true love, the little monster still has to sleep first." β
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It's really old-fashioned and boring!
But she closed her eyes, slept for less than a minute, and when she opened her eyes, she saw him who had just turned around: "Little uncle, are you ready to go home?" β
Yu Zhongxiao turned his head when he heard the voice.
Facing her bony cat's eyes, which were clear and full of dependence, he smiled, as if to reassure her: "I'll stay here tonight." β
"But here, there's only one bed...... she muttered.
"I'll just sit in a chair."
After speaking, Yu Zhongxiao went to the bathroom.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared behind the door that Ye Hehuan slowly retracted his gaze, turned to look at the chair, and sat for another night, his whole body was sore.
Yu Zhongxiao came out of the bathroom and found that Ye Hehuan had not slept yet, wrapped in the quilt, only revealing a small head.
Those sparkling eyes were staring at him without blinking.
"Why don't you sleep yet?" He took two tissues to wipe the water from his hands, but his eyes were glancing at her.
"I can't sleep, little uncle, let's talk for a while."
Yu Zhongxiao dragged the chair closer to the bed, and the man who was more than one meter eight lined the chair like a toy, and asked in a casual tone: "What do you want to talk about?" β
"You can talk about anything."
Ye Hehuan's lips were pressed against the quilt, and he felt that such a night was extremely warm: "Little uncle, who are you in your family?" β
"Parents, younger brother, and an older brother before."
"Your brother, he-" Ye Hehuan probably guessed what was going on.
Yu Zhongxiao did not shy away from it, and said that the eldest brother who passed away looked calm: "I had a car accident, leaving my sister-in-law and niece behind and settling abroad." β
After speaking, he urged her to rest.
"We talked for less than two minutes...... she complained.
Yu Zhongxiao took out his mobile phone and turned it to silent, raised his eyes and glanced at the protesting child, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "If you don't sleep again, the sky will be bright, close your eyes." β
Ye Hehuan pursed the corners of his lips: "It's only a few o'clock." β
She subconsciously went to touch her mobile phone under the pillow, but it was empty, and suddenly remembered that she had left her mobile phone in the bathroom of the original hospital.
Yu Zhongxiao had already turned off the incandescent lamp, leaving only a table lamp: "If there is something in the middle of the night, call me." β
Ye Hehuan raised his head and looked at the drip he still had half a bottle left, and saw Yu Zhongxiao taking the book and resting it on his lap, the expression on his face was quite focused.
She didn't bother him again.
About twenty minutes later, Ye Hehuan called him: "Little uncle! β
Yu Zhongxiao raised his head and looked at her, she opened her cat's eyes that were still very clear and said, "My phone seems to have been lost." β
"There's important information in there?"
ββ¦β¦ Not really. β
Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head again, accompanied by a sentence of 'I'll buy another one for you tomorrow', as if this little thing was not taken to heart by him.
He reads a book, and she covers with a quilt and looks at him quietly.
According to Ye Hehuan's aesthetics at this age, Yu Zhongxiao's appearance is not comparable to the now popular flower man, no