Ren Feiyang's eyes widened and he frowned tightly: What is she going to do? Do you want to get it back......

Yang Kun was also frightened and took a step back: it seems that she is a mother after all, and she is reluctant......

Mother and child are separated, and all organs are torn!

If the child's mother does not agree, she can't snatch the child from the child's mother.

She closed her eyes and waited for He Xingyue to take the child from her hands, and said silently in her heart: Don't stop, don't stop......

Yang Kun only felt that his arm suddenly sank, and three seconds later, he heard a sound of footsteps and the sound of wheels in the row, and his arm was also lighter......

Ren Feiyang was about to stop again with words, and said: "You ......"

As soon as a word came out, I saw her bury her face gradually into her mother's arms.

No, it should be said that I am getting closer to the child......

Three seconds later, she turned around, and he saw with his own eyes a string of crystal clear things spill out of her eyes, falling to the ground, reflecting the light, and shaking into his eyes......

Then, she pulled up the trunk and left without looking back.

Ren Feiyang stood in place, motionless at the door.

He clutched the diary tightly: where did the damn diary come from, I really wanted to pinch it to dust......

Yang Kun opened her eyes, the child was still in her hand, and He Xingyue disappeared at the gate three seconds later.

……

It was twelve o'clock in the evening, where was she supposed to go? Call my brother? But they should be sleeping so late, right?

She picked up her phone and dialed a number......

"Hey, Shin Shin, I'm ......"

Uncontrollable sobbing followed......

"Hello? Xingyue? It's so late, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? ”

"Xingyue? Where are you? How can you have the sound of a car there? Are you out there? ”

"I ......"

It was still the sound of sobbing, and it seemed like it was hard to breathe......

"You cry first, and then we'll talk about it when you're done."

Half an hour later, the sobbing on the phone finally calmed down.

"Xingyue, how are you? Can you tell me where you are? ”

Suddenly a man's voice came on the phone:

"Miss, why don't I take you home? If you don't have anywhere to go, you can go to my house......"

"Get out! Get out of here! ……”

Then there is the sound of wheels in the row.

"Hey, Xingyue, where are you? I'll pick you up! ”

"Shin Shin, are you at your parents' house or your own house? I want to go to you! …… Okay, I'll go over now, you wait for me at the gate of the community. ”

Twenty minutes later, a taxi stopped at the gate of Jiefeng Community, and when He Xingyue showed her head, Chen Xin hurriedly picked it up.

When Chen Xin saw He Xingyue, she knew how bad she was crying just by looking at her eyes, so she didn't ask anything, and helped her drag the box upstairs.

He Xingyue sat on the sofa and didn't say a word.

She didn't know what the next days would bring, her mind was very messy, and she was a little panicked......

Yesterday was a happy family, and before this afternoon, they were so sweet, and now she was homeless......

It's all that damn diary......

In the morning she stood at the door, her head growing.

Yesterday there were a group of high-quality people, as if they didn't care about the many people, and the house was full of melon seed skins, candy wrappers, and a few cigarette butts.

He Xingyue first wiped a little melon seed skin on all the cabinets on the ground, and then brought a broom, and then swept all the corners first, and then cleaned a large area.

When she swept under the couch, she found that something was blocking it.

He Xingyue thought about dragging the sofa away a little and cleaning it thoroughly.

But after trying a few times, she found that the sofa didn't move at all, and she stood there gasping for breath a few times, so she had to give up.

I took two newspapers at the bottom of the coffee table, put them on the ground, lay on the ground, tilted my head, and struggled to look under the sofa.

It turned out to be a couple of books.

No wonder the broom brush doesn't sweep.

She turned the broom around and flicked it out with the lever, once, twice, and again......

Eventually, all the books were made.

Aren't these books on the shelves? When did you run under the couch?

Maybe it was because a friend forgot to put it back yesterday, and he fell to the ground without paying attention and was kicked in by an unwitting foot......

Well! That's how it should be!

Look at the title of the book, isn't this all the genre that Ren Feiyang likes!

Right! In the past, he used to read books by the bedside, but this month he was afraid of disturbing He Xingyue and Bao'er to rest, so he leaned on the sofa to read.

So the books were dropped by him?

He Xingyue took the four or five books and walked towards the bookshelf.

Suddenly, I found that a book was not a book, but a notebook, a dark gray soft shell.

That's right, this cover looks non-mainstream at first glance, so Ren Feiyang won't be interested in this kind of book.

Laptops don't matter!

Hey! His habits are good, and he still has the habit of taking notes when he reads books!

The more He Xingyue thought about it, the more he felt excellent, but what would he remember when he read books and took notes? Will it be the same as when you were at school?

She put the other books back on the shelf, and left this one in her hand.

I want to flip it to satisfy my curiosity.

Open the first blank page.

Yes, this is everyone's habit, notebooks generally do not start from the first page, and some will even leave two blank pages for writing names and some of their favorite tags.

Flip to page 2: Wednesday, July 18, 2012

He Xingyue suddenly sighed in her heart: Oh mom! Diary! Mom, I didn't know he still had the habit of keeping a diary!

Since it's a diary, you can't read it!

How can we say that we are also highly educated people, how can we read other people's diaries!

He Xingyue hurriedly put the diary back on the shelf.

Hold the broom and be careful that your liver is fluttering and jumping.

Oops, we haven't done anything lacking in morality, I don't know what to be nervous about!

He Xingyue picked up a glass of warm water on the table, drank it in one go, put down the cup, and continued to pick up the broom and clean the room.

Sweeping and sweeping, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

His diary was under the sofa, and if she had put it on the bookshelf for him, and it was obvious that it had been moved, would he suspect that she had read it?

No, we have to put him back in his original position.

Wait, those books...... Was he trying to cover up that diary? So deliberately put together under the couch?

Right! It must be so!

After cleaning, I'll have to put it all back for him.

He Xingyue thought about it and felt that she was really smart, it was just a drop of water!

Suddenly hearing the child's crying, she hurriedly ran upstairs, and really woke up happy.

"Ah, Xiao Xing woke up? Are you hungry? ”

While hugging her, he said, "Okay, okay, don't cry, mom hug, drink grandma, okay?" ”

The child had just been full moon, and she was very delicate from head to toe, He Xingyue carefully picked it up and gagged her mouth.

The mouth was still inertial, and it was 'humped' twice before it stopped crying.