1911 Life is like a curve chart
Gu Jun grabbed Ye Xingbei and turned around, "Let's go, let's go back." ”
Ye Xingbei turned back step by step, with a thick worry in his eyes.
Gu Jun forcibly took her back to the bedroom.
Ye Xingbei sat down on the bed, lost his soul, "Little tree...... Xiaoshu, how did he react like this......"
"He's still young," Gu Junchai said, "Sometimes it's normal to not be able to tell the difference between dreams and reality, and he's very tired after a bumpy ride on the plane, and it's easier to confuse his memory...... If he doesn't take the initiative to talk to you tomorrow, you don't have to talk to him, maybe tomorrow when he gets up, he tells you that he had a dream last night, and you should answer it and don't say anything...... Let's wait and see what happens. ”
Ye Xingbei closed his eyes and beat his head in pain: "I...... Why did I forget to close the door? ”
Gu Junchai grabbed her wrist, sat down beside her, and took her into his arms, "We put the two of them to sleep before going back to the room, who knew that he would wake up when he fell asleep?" North-North ......"
He hugged her and whispered softly in her ear: "A lie is a lie, since it is a lie, sooner or later there will be a day when it will be exposed, no matter what happens, it is the arrangement of fate, things have happened, regret is useless, chagrin is useless, we actively deal with it, minimize the loss, so it's okay." ”
Ye Xingbei lay on his shoulder, tears falling silently, "I thought I could at least hide Xiaoshu's teenage ......"
"Teenage years are adolescence, and adolescent children are more rebellious and prone to extremes," Gu Junchai said: "If the little sapling knew the truth when he was in adolescence, wouldn't it be worse?" ”
Ye Xingbei wept silently, choked up and said, "What if...... How nice it would be if the little tree could never know it for the rest of his life? ”
"That's impossible," Gu Junchai said: "Xiaoshu is so smart, his background is not a secret, he can find out as long as he pays a little attention, and he can't hide it." ”
"I know...... I know......" Ye Xingbei cried and snuggled into his arms, hugged his neck, buried his cheek in his shoulder, and sobbed quietly, "But I'm still sad...... I can't bear it...... I don't want the little tree to be like I was when I was a kid...... I hope he's the happiest and happiest kid in the world......"
"Of course he is different from when you were a child," Gu Jun stroked her back and said, "You didn't have anything when you were a child, Xiaoshu has us, how can he be the same as you?" ”
Ye Xingbei understands these truths.
But she was still sad.
Perhaps, from the moment she stepped on the sad land of Jiangcheng, she began to be depressed, and the exposure of the little sapling's life experience became an outlet, giving her a reason to cry.
Gu Junchai no longer persuaded her, just silently hugged her, patted her, and kissed her.
He knows that the accumulation of negative emotions in his heart hurts his body even more, and venting it out is good for the body.
Ye Xingbei cried for a long time, lying in Gu Junzhu's arms, and fell asleep.
Probably too tired, she had nightmares all night, but she didn't lose sleep.
The next day, she woke up early.
When she opened her eyes, she didn't lie in bed for a while and get up again as before.
After changing her clothes, she went to the little sapling's bedroom.
Ling Yue had already woken up and was sitting on the bed reading a book.
The little sapling is still sleeping.
Ye Xingbei walked over quietly and touched the forehead of the little sapling.
OK.
Temperature journey, no fever.
She asked Ling Yue softly, "Did Xiaoshu sleep well last night?" ”