Chapter 389: What is due will eventually come

Why don't you know how much your butterfly has affected, and you don't know how much Gu Xiaoqing, who doesn't know another timeline, accepted the fate arranged by others.

Sometimes, just a small detail can change a person's life.

Gu Xiaoqing didn't have to leave her a message, begging her to give the protagonist in the story a chance.

Ten years is not long, but it is not short.

Anya successfully enrolled in the school where she went to work, carrying a small schoolbag and playing happily with the children, Qin Guanglin didn't have to run two places to pick up the two from school, and every evening when she went to the school gate, she could see a big and a small one coming out of the school together.

In the early spring, a new calendar was replaced on the bedside table in the bedroom, a thick and large one, laid flat there, and one was torn off every day.

"I'm dying on this day, am I?"

Qin Guanglin turned to the page in the corner, and on the day of his own day, he was on duty, and it was advisable to open the market and hang a plaque, and avoid marrying and being a beam.

The world is impermanent, if it weren't for the fact that they escaped from the future, who would have thought that their family's peaceful and happy life would come to an abrupt end on this day?

"One more week." Why not lean on the head of the bed and stroke his face with his hand, "I will protect you." ”

Qin Guanglin held her hand, raised his head and thought for a while, "Then you will become mortal?" ”

After speaking, he smiled, "It's good to be ordinary, you know everything...... It's scary to say. ”

I have already experienced a life, and I am tired to think about it again.

Thankfully, it's going to be over, and after this day, it's a new life, a new life for two people.

"Tell me about that day." Qin Guanglin put the calendar away, squeezed into the bed and hugged He Mo into his arms, wanting to hear the details of the next weekend.

When she confessed her identity as a time traveler, she only mentioned the events of that day, and did not go into much detail.

"It's a normal day."

Why don't you look up at Qin Guanglin, her fingers stroked over his eyebrows, across his face, and slowly down, she also lowered her head, and finally stopped her fingertips on his stomach, pulled a smile at the corner of her mouth, and gently poked his belly.

"At that time, you were fatter than now, and you didn't want to exercise at all, so you got up early in the morning and had nothing to do, so you ran outside to mop the floor......"

She blinked her eyes and thought about it, remembering that day more than ten years ago, the day seven days later, "Then our mother called you and said that she was going to come over and send new clothes to Anya, you asked her to come over at noon, and by the way, we could eat together......"

"Then it's not yet noon after mopping the floor, you ruined me shamelessly, and then changed into clothes to go out and prepared to go out to buy groceries together, Anya stayed at home and slept lazy, and the two of us went out......"

"Then we got to the intersection and waited for the traffic light......"

Qin Guanglin looked at the ceiling and listened to that ordinary day.

As the night deepened, the two of them fell asleep hugging each other at some point.

……

In early spring, the weather gradually warmed up, took off the thick cotton clothes and changed into spring clothes, the calendar was torn off one by one, this week seemed to be nothing, it was still ordinary, Qin Guanglin took one big and one small school home every day, took his daughter to write homework, read and write, why not change the tricks to make food for the father and daughter, and take a walk in the community in the evening.

It's business as usual, except that the first thing I wake up every day is to tear off a page of the calendar.

She has been waiting for this day for ten years, and she has never forgotten it for a moment.

"I will live to be a hundred years old, and you will live to be ninety-eight years old, two years less than me."

Early on the weekend morning, Qin Guanglin didn't get up, he took the calendar from the bedside, tore off the page at the corner, put it in front of him and looked at it for a while, and then slowly tore it in half, folded it together and repeated the action until it became a fingernail-sized fragment.

Why don't you look sideways at the curtains, the light from outside is shining through the cracks, and it is already dawn.

As long as she doesn't go out on this day, no one can take away her happiness.

It's just a movie when the Grim Reaper comes, and Koyuan's example speaks for itself.

"I'm supposed to mop the floor, right?"

Qin Guanglin climbed down from the bed with a smile, moved his waist, and couldn't help but pick her up when he looked like he was lying on the bed, "Come here, I'll let you look at me for a whole day to see if I will suddenly fall off." ”

Knowing that he died on this day, and then his wife traveled through time and space to save himself, such a magical thing was staged in reality, and Qin Guanglin couldn't tell what kind of mentality he was.

Everything is fake, and the world is like a fake.

Only the feelings of the two of them are real.

Why don't you curl up on the sofa with your legs in your arms, watching Qin Guanglin bend over and hum and mop the floor, quietly not knowing what he was thinking.

"You say ......"

"Huh?"

"Will our world be like a book? Or comics? Why don't you rest your chin on your knees, look at Qin Guanglin and ask, "It's like my first book." ”

“…… Maybe. Qin Guanglin smiled and wiped his sweat with the mop, "Who knows?" ”

"yes, who knows......"

Why don't you look up at the ceiling, remember the text message you received at the end of the previous timeline, and purse your lips: "If that's the case, maybe we should say thank you." ”

"Why?"

"I can feel my presence, and I am real in this world."

"Then you pray that you don't be the protagonist." Qin Guanglin shrugged his shoulders and continued to hum and mop the floor.

"Huh? Why? ”

"The protagonist has to go through a lot of hardships, three days of conflict, five days of an accident, bitterness and hatred, how can there be so many ordinary days for you, let's just live our own little life as a dragon."

"Oh yes."

As he was talking, the mobile phone rang in the bedroom, Qin Guanglin and He Mo glanced at each other, put down the mop and went in to get the phone.

"Hey, Mom."

"Have you had breakfast? What about Anya? ”

"Over the weekend, give her a good night's sleep."

Qin Guanglin turned on the outside and put his mobile phone on the coffee table, and gathered around with He Mo to talk to Qin's mother.

"Oh, too, sleep more on the weekends." Mother Qin didn't hear Anya call her grandmother a little disappointed, and paused and said, "I went shopping yesterday ......"

"I saw a particularly beautiful dress and bought it for Anya, right?" Qin Guanglin interrupted.

"Hmm...... Huh? How do you know? Mother Qin was surprised.

"I guess."

Qin Guanglin was patted lightly by He Yu, dodging and squeezing his eyes at her.

The spoilers feel really good.

"Hey, I just bought two clothes, Anya must look good in them......"

"Let's take Anya out to play today, and I'll go over and get it when I'm free in a few days."

"Oh, that's right...... Okay, remember to come and get it. ”

"Okay, let's do this first, I'll make breakfast for the two of them first, hang up."

Hanging up the phone, Qin Guanglin stood up and let out a long breath, looking sideways.

"What's next?"

"What's next, hurry up and mop the floor."

"Didn't you say I still had to ...... What are you doing? When does it start? Qin Guanglin was eager to try.

"Shut up and mop the floor."

"Oh."

Why don't you sit on the couch for a while, get up and put on your slippers and pull into the kitchen, find two eggs from the refrigerator, and prepare to make breakfast.

Qin Guanglin looked at the time, dragged the bedroom and went into his daughter's room, Xiao Anya was still sleeping with his eyes closed, he stood at the head of the bed with the mop and looked at it for a while, a touch of pampering appeared in his eyes, and he leaned over and pecked her lightly on the forehead.

"Daddy will grow up with you."

"Hmm~" Little Anya snorted dissatisfiedly, rubbed her eyes and pulled the quilt on her head to hide it, "Dad, don't make noise with me, I still have to sleep." ”

“……”

Little lazy.

Qin Guanglin shook his head, took the mop to help his daughter's room mop the floor, and then lightly helped her tidy up the desk, and when he saw the telescope movement on the corner of her desk, he paused and picked it up to take a look.

This was a birthday present to Anya on her last birthday.

"Alright, come over for dinner."

Why not bring out two fried eggs, a glass of freshly squeezed carrot juice and a carton of milk, not to make Anya's share, their family has always slept until noon on the weekend, rather than let little Anya pout and reluctantly get up for breakfast, it is better to give her enough sleep, anyway, there is only one chance to sleep lazily on the weekend.

"What are you doing with her toys?"

"Eat it, wait and see."

"See what?" No need to wonder.

This doubt was answered after eating breakfast, and she was pulled out of the house by Qin Guanglin, and instead of going downstairs, she walked upstairs to the roof of the twelfth floor.

There was wind on the rooftop, the early spring breeze was still cool, and the sun was already hanging high, so why not follow him to the edge railing and look up at the road in the distance.

Qin Guanglin took the binoculars and looked at it, took out his mobile phone to look at the time, "What time is it?" ”

"Soon."

Why not look down, she doesn't need a telescope to see the intersection.

The weather was sunny and breezy this weekend, with no clouds.

Two figures stood by the railing on the rooftop, waiting in silence.

Soon after, a loud bang was heard in the distance, and a faint car siren was heard, and the pillars of the traffic lights slowly fell.

The damn car, the damn man, came as promised.