There is no other way for Shu Kite, just like she thinks, she is a sick man, and she can't delay Yun Mo.

If not, she would have fought hard.

Shuyu's eyelashes lowered, covering a piece of frustration: "No." She paused, her eyelids slightly sour: "I won't let him find me." ”

Yun Qianzhen didn't say anything, got up and walked out.

He was supposed to threaten her to leave today, but he didn't expect that he had turned himself back.

The book kite stopped him, went back to the house, and came out with an extra umbrella in his hand.

Steward Lin glanced outside, and the snow was drifting badly.

She handed the umbrella over: "It's snowing outside." ”

Steward Lin took the umbrella, heavy and guilty, he had conveyed a lie to her at the door of Yun's house before.

"Don't you hate me?"

This was said by Yun Qianzhen,

There is no emotion, no laughter, and no sadness in the eyes of the book kite, it is very ordinary and sincere: "Don't hate." ”

She doesn't hate anyone because she doesn't qualify.

Heaven is fair in her eyes, and if it takes something from you, it must be because you have done something wrong. Heaven took all her happiness away.

Because, she let others lose even the opportunity to be happy.

Outside the house, the snow fell heavily, Steward Lin held up an umbrella, and Yun Qianzhen coughed twice: "Those newspapers at home were thrown back, it's not true." ”

Untrue?

Steward Lin was stunned, reacted for a few seconds, and responded with a smile: "Yes." ”

Yun Qianzhen likes to read the news in the newspaper, and the recent newspapers are all related to the recent video of Shu Kite, since he is not telling the truth, it is not true.

They were gone, the house was quiet, the morning sun was fading, and the light was disappearing little by little.

The book kite was very obedient and didn't go anywhere, she sat on the sofa in a daze, and her mobile phone rang.

She read it quickly, it was a message sent by Ke Lan.

[I applied for half a month of annual leave, do I want to go out to travel]

This kind of life is too good for her to enjoy.

She nestled up on the couch, her whole body covered in darkness again, and the night grew dark, and the living room was not lit up, and a trace of starlight leaked in and shone on her pale face.

The book kite picked up the phone that had been dropped next to him, but not a single message came in, nor did he have a call.

The light of the mobile phone was very faint, and it couldn't reflect the hope on her face, and it was also very bright, showing the helplessness on her face, layer after layer.

She unlocked her phone, not just unintentionally or something, and clicked into a chat interface.

It's Qiu Yang's.

There is no chat history in it, just a photo that was sent a few days ago.

There are all the people of the Qiu family in the photo, it was Lin Shu who was discharged from the hospital that day, the sun was very good, and when she went, the Qiu family was taking pictures.

Xu was lucky that she was called over.

Leaving the first photo of her and Nie Qing, she stared at the crowd, moving and moving, at a loss, and finally walked next to Nie Qing with the courage.

The photo freezes, she is standing behind Nie Qing, both of them are smiling, the afternoon sun is just right, falling on her eyelids, very bright.

"Whew~"

The sound of flesh and bones came from far and near, and finally stopped next to the sofa.

"Whew~"

"Whew~"

The book kite reached out and took it into his arms, rubbed its soft head, and asked himself, "Would you be sad if I died?" ”

"Wang-"

Yes, after all, the little guy is so clingy to her.

What about Nie Qing?

She didn't know if it would be, and she didn't dare to think about it, the book kite was afraid, and Nie Qing's performance was too calm.

The flesh and bones drilled into her arms, her hands were cold, but her heart was very warm, because there were people hidden there, and the best temperature in the world was left.

"Whew~"

The room was quiet, and the voice of the book kite was very desolate, echoing in the lonely living room: "You say, she doesn't like me, why did she give birth to me in the first place?" ”

Since she was a child, Nie Qing has not been like other people's mothers, she has been harsh and critical, she has high requirements for the book kite, and will blame her for not taking the college entrance examination.

However, she never asked why.

The living room was empty, only the voice of the little one: "Wang~"

The book kite lowered her head, and the flesh and bones rubbed her chin with her head, melting into a ball of tenderness.

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter anymore.

She has already felt the beauty of this world, although it is a little late, but it doesn't matter.

She turned off her phone and lay down on the couch, her eyes closed, the malice of the world was shut out, and the light could not enter.

In the middle of the night, the snow stopped, the cold wind blew, and the wind chimes by the door jingled and thought, crisply, at that time, someone stepped on the moonlight to go home.

Click.

Yun Mo stepped into the house, and softness filled his eyes.

The alarm clock on the wall spun in full circle.

Yun Mo set up dinner, and the flesh and bones were bouncing around at his feet, very excited, as if he had grown another guts. The little one is the treasure of the book kite, and he bends down to pick it up, and learns to love the house and the black.

After feeding the meat and bones, he went to the bedroom and called the book kite.

Before she could wake up, the curtains were drawn, and the starlight crossed into the house, and fell on her face, and her sleeping face was very unstable, her eyebrows were gathered into small hills, and her lips were very white.

"Nguyen Nguyen."

Yun Mo tucked the edge of the quilt and called very lightly: "Ruan Ruan." ”

She hummed for a moment, very sleepy, and got out of bed, and she grunted again, and burrowed into the quilt, burying her whole face in the quilt.

Yun Mo didn't lift the quilt either, like a scoundrel, he used his head to make trouble with her through the quilt, with a smile in his eyes: "Why are you still angry to get up." ”

The book kite drilled into it again.

After a while, Xu is relief came over, she poked her head out, and her expression was a little confused: "Yun Mo? ”

"It's me." He said, "Get up and eat." ”

The pots and bowls at home have not been touched, the instant noodles have not been moved, the milk has not been moved, and there is no takeaway in the trash can, so he knows that she has not eaten for a day.

Shu Kite pressed the quilt with his chin and looked at him: "When did you come back?" ”

He reached into the quilt and held her hand, which was unusually hot: "It didn't take long." He put his hand on her waist and pinched it gently: "Why don't you eat?" ”

She dodged for a moment, pressed his hand, and her eyes were relaxed: "I don't want to eat." ”

There is something hidden in her heart, and she is like she has been plucked.

"Why don't you want to eat it?"

The book kite didn't want to hide it, so he softened his heart: "I don't want to eat alone." ”

"I made the sweet and sour fish you like to eat." Yun Mo sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and pressed the quilt on her face down a little: "Eat with me, do you want to?" ”

Her eyes were bent, her eyes were bright, and she replied without hesitation: "Yes." ”

wants to eat with Yun Mo, wants to marry Yun Mo, wants to be with him forever, everything related to him, she thinks.

"Okay, I'll get you clothes."

Yun Mo got up, she grabbed him, she grabbed it with two hands, maybe because she had just woken up, she had a very shallow nasal voice: "You pull me up." ”

He turned around, raised his hand and flicked it on her forehead, chuckling, "Don't pull." ”

Yun Mo has always been a man of action.

After he finished speaking, he put his coat on her, lifted the quilt, and walked out with her in his arms.