Chapter 371: Strange

The two of them got into the car in turn with some restraint, and when they opened the door, Butterfly didn't pull the door for a long time, she was an idiot to the car, so she was a little unnatural, and the diving bird glanced at it, and in a second, the familiar feeling of the year ghostly appeared. In a trance, he vaguely returned to the past, and the butterfly encountered a certain difficulty, and then called him there with a helpless face: Xiao Ying, this, what to do with this? ……

Xiao Ying ...... This is what she has always called herself, but, by the way, today she opened her mouth to call her name directly - Ying Shuying!

Why don't you call yourself Xiaoying anymore? Has that little Ying become a thing of the past and buried in memory?

The diving bird was inexplicably sad. At that time, the bright moon was there, and she had returned to Caiyun, and she was annoyed that she was always an idiot and didn't know anything, but now she can't wait.

I was about to get into the car, but I had to give up, and I went back to the butterfly and said, "I'll come—

When he opened the door, he glanced at the butterfly, and the butterfly hung its head.

The butterfly stood unnaturally and waited for him to come and open the door, and then sat in his car with a burning cheek, and a strange breath rushed towards her.

For a long time, she was used to Zhuang Yousheng's car, and the aromatic smell on Zhuang Yousheng's car was really a little unaccustomed to this sudden unfamiliar atmosphere. After all, it's been too long......

In order to calm her messy mind and wandering thoughts, Butterfly took a quick deep breath before the diving bird got into the car, trying to make herself look as natural as possible.

The diving bird made sure she closed the door on her side and walked back into her driver's seat. He wanted the butterfly to sit in the back with him, but the butterfly wanted to sit in the back, but the diving bird offered to say, "You should sit in the front."

The butterfly understood what it meant, so she calmed the kite and said: stop the kite, sit down obediently alone, don't make trouble.

The car slowly left the community, away from the silent inquiring gaze of the do-gooders, and the show was over, and the crowd dispersed silently like crows. The butterfly silently stared at the deserted exit in the rearview mirror.

The car drove out for a long time, and the diving bird kept a certain silence, as if it was also thinking about what to make an opening statement. The butterfly noticed several times that he was silently observing himself, carefully watching the change in his expression. Occasionally, their eyes met, and for a moment, each other immediately seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulus, and suddenly retreated.

After a long time, the diving bird suddenly spit out a sentence: Why? ……

What why?

Butterfly didn't understand, apparently he still hadn't fully said the second half of the sentence, so Butterfly was waiting for the second half of the sentence.

However, he did not continue for a long time, and it seemed that there was no such second, or perhaps he felt that he should understand what this second half was, and was waiting for his own answer.

Butterflies really don't understand.

Before waiting for the second half, the butterfly turned its head, looked at him, and took the initiative to ask: What why?

The diving bird looked at her indifferently, as if she felt that she was a little stupid, and that she didn't need to act, she should know what I was asking.

He replied anyway: Why didn't you tell me?

Butterfly doesn't understand even more, it's not pretending to be stupid, these years of life with Zhuang Yousheng have made her develop a simple-minded living habit, Zhuang Yousheng will never play dumb riddles with butterflies, everything will be concise but meaningful, butterflies don't have to think about guessing. One is one, two is two, straight to the point, what to say.

Obviously, the diving bird is still immersed in the tacit state of life of the past and butterflies, and is still addicted to it and has not escaped.

Butterfly was a little confused, and there was no hint, playing this kind of question game, she smiled and said: What didn't tell you? I don't understand.

The diving bird was thinking about the road ahead while observing it, and then said, "Child, you really don't understand what I'm asking?" Since you have a child, why didn't you tell me?

Butterfly suddenly sobered up, yes, this is indeed what he should be concerned about, a man suddenly knows that he has a big child, that kind of surprise and sudden mood is understandable, understandable, completely understandable.

It's just that Butterfly is a little embarrassed and doesn't know how to explain it to him, today's meeting was a bit unexpected, she wasn't mentally prepared, and she didn't think of a set of reasons in advance that would make him listen to it comfortably.

Actually, what is the reason? What happened at that time was sudden, even more sudden than today, and the decisions made at that time would have been more hasty than today's various excuses.

Back then, a woman who had never been married suddenly had a child, and the panicked embarrassment can be imagined. All actions are adrenaline-induced, and all decisions can be irrational.

Bow stammered, similar to not being able to contact him, being in a bad mood, and so on. Anyway, Butterfly thought to herself, it's over, and you're going to just listen.

The chill in the eyes of the diving bird became even stronger, and after listening to the butterfly's nonsense there without saying a word, and then waited until the butterfly closed its mouth and quieted down uneasily, then said: Just like that, you got married?

The butterfly was dumb and speechless. This is considered to have stopped the butterfly, he didn't look for his father, but he was pregnant with his child and married another man, whoever is in this turn, no one will be happy, not unhappy, but simply can't accept it.

The diving bird glanced at the sluggish butterfly coldly, and said coldly: You are really married?