Zhong Zixi controlled his emotions and slightly widened the distance between the two.

"I'm sorry, Auntie knows you don't like to be touched. Auntie just thought of her own child, and her emotions were out of control for a while, can you forgive Auntie for hugging you without your permission? ”

He Youchen looked at Zhong Zixi in disbelief, would Xiaoxi miss him? Xiaoxi just said that she misses him very much. He Youchen always thought that Xiaoxi didn't like him, so he didn't live with him and his father.

The little guy stretched out his right hand and gently wiped away the tears on Zhong Zixi's face, and the little face leaned over and blew gently beside her eyes.

"Whew, don't cry." The little one comforted with a milky voice.

"Okay, don't cry. Have you forgiven me? Zhong Zixi didn't know why she cared so much about the thoughts of the child in front of her, and she was afraid that he would be unhappy and unhappy because of her actions.

"My name is Chenchen, and my nickname is Jean. You can call me Jean, it's my best playmate. The little guy pointed to the Samoyed on the side and introduced it like Zhong Zixi.

"Good. Jean, I call you Jean. Zhong Zixi's tearful voice trembled slightly.

"Hmm!" He Youchen nodded heavily, his little hand took Zhong Zixi's arm and rubbed happily, the little guy was happy to learn that his mother liked him!

Zhong Zixi pondered for a moment and asked with a smile, "Let Jean, Auntie just heard you say to Xixi, you are all treasures forgotten by your mother, don't you know who your mother is?" Auntie is the same as you, and she doesn't know who her child is? But our Jean is so cute that I believe that your mother will soon find you, the little angel, and your aunt will be able to find her own angel. ”

The little guy poked his head out, blinked a pair of big eyes, and asked seriously, "Really?" Will Mom really find me soon? ”

"Really." Zhong Zixi nodded seriously.

"Can I call you mom then?" The little guy's voice of inquiry was very soft, lest Zixi would shake his head in the next second.

Zhong Zixi looked at him in disbelief, although she was already a mother of a child, she had never been given the qualifications to be a mother.

"You, would you like to call me Mommy?"

"Can't you?" Although the little guy knew that Zhong Zixi didn't hate him, he couldn't believe that his mother really liked him.

"Of course, I just can't believe you'd call me Mommy. Jean Jean will always take care of you until your mother comes back and play the role of a good mother. Zhong Zixi tightened the palm of the little guy and looked at him seriously and reverently, his eyes were never excited.

Aunt Xu looked at the mother and son, but she wanted to make a mother and son in such a form, which was very sad and comforting.

After all, it is mother and son, and getting along first is more important than anything else.

The apricot flowers are full of flowers, floating and overflowing. The place of love has a support, a good flower, a good scene, and a good world.

Patches of clouds rolled up, and the sky was very blue, and the drunken yellow of the halo refracted on the man who was standing alone and leaning on the Phaeton's car. His right leg was slightly curled, his heel was against the side skirt of the body, his posture was lazy and casual, and the indifferent temperament on his body was replaced by the tenderness at the eyebrows and eyes.

He Yansheng raised his head slightly, the sunlight in Yuncheng in April was not so dazzling, the light and shadow were entangled, and they were consciously surrounded by a circle, and they were reflected on the ground on the trees not far away.

The mottled one is like a pair of ink oil lying across the tip of the heart, the distant mountains float, and the heavens and the earth are tumbling. The light lawn seems to have a faint scent of grass, which is shallow enough to almost smell people's thoughts, and they are wandering in this purest nature.

The microwave in his heart caused ripples, and the deep and shallow apricot eyes were hooked with light, but they were bright enough. The three-dimensional facial features are divided in the sun, half of them are bright and half of them are dark, and they are very much like He Yansheng at this moment, half of them are virtual and half of them are real!

He Yansheng, who had his hands around his elbows, unconsciously touched the corners of his mouth with his right hand, and his upper teeth gently rested on his lower lip. This lip-biting action was obviously very seductive, and it landed on He Yansheng to the point that it was a bit abstinent, and suddenly he hooked his lips and smiled, and the smile he was holding became more and more obvious.

Recalling what Aunt Xu had just said, he asked himself in a low voice as he looked at the fresh breath in front of him.

"My Zizi, you've figured it out, haven't you? I don't expect you to take one step, I'll take the next ninety-nine steps, and as long as you don't go backwards, I'm willing to keep going until we meet at some interface in this land. ”

The man turned around and opened the car door, and a handsome reverse turned to move forward, the low-key Phaeton was like He Yansheng hidden in the sight of Ziyan Huafu, the verdant atmosphere seemed to be as peaceful as ever, as if everything was still calm, as if the heart was rippling.

Since she started calling Zhong Zixi's mother, she really regarded this child as her own son, Zhong Zixi had never gotten along with a child for a while, and she didn't know how to get along with him, and in private she deliberately checked the preferences and thoughts of children at this age.

It's as if they are experiencing the most ordinary time in an ordinary family at this moment, and the big and small in this picture are indescribably cherished.

The week went quickly, and this week Zhong Zixi didn't go to the studio and didn't indulge in work as usual.

People who have adapted to loneliness do not need companionship, and the arrival of each darkness and night is full of unique loneliness and frost. Zhong Zixi, who is lonely, is a soul patient who sneaks in the night, and when her thoughts are out of her state, she uses powerful thoughts as support.

Now that the long-lost warmth of this short week has made her feel reluctant to be greedy, Zhong Zixi knows that people like her are not worthy of warmth.

But the more warmth it can't grasp, the more unsettling and disappointing it is when it's about to leave. The more you go on a journey with expectations, the sadder it becomes, because she knew from the beginning that this possession was destined to be lost.

Mountains and seas have something to look forward to, and years have something to rely on. Starlight, silhouette of distant mountains.

Even if you understand the deep meaning behind the three words of expiration date, you still want to have it for a short time, even if it is just a journey.

Probably really lonely for too long......

Heaven wants to be kind, the warm light of the last day can feel the heart of the sun without going out, Zhong Zixi stretched out his right hand and gently shook it, knowing that there was nothing in his hand, but he selfishly hoped that this piece of peaceful warmth could be properly placed, cherished, treated kindly, and desired.

As soon as Zhong Zixi lowered his head, he saw Xi Xi raising his head and rubbing against her legs, saying that the dog is actually the most humane, probably the little guy also knows that she is leaving, and returns to the world of one person, one city, and one ice heart.

Zhong Zixi lowered his body and looked at each other with a dog's head, and the starlight in his eyes flickered. The flowing starlight, the stars in the dark night, the bright eyes, the floating emotions.

At this moment, wordlessness is the best expression!

After a while, Zixi cleaned up his emotions, raised his hand and touched his head, and the picture of a person and a dog was harmonious for no reason.

"Xixi, mom is leaving today, you have to take good care of your little master for mom, okay?"

Zhong Zixi tried his best to make his tone appear relaxed, and the tremor in his voice betrayed his hidden emotions after all.

"Wang...... Whining...... Hum ......"

Samoyed whimpered quietly, saying that human emotions are contagious to dogs, and that it can accurately sense its owner's thoughts, and then try to please its owner.

"Little one, do you think of me as your master? I'm going to miss you, let's miss the time here, you'll all be in my heart. ”

Zhong Zixi, who got this realization, was very happy, she curled her fingers and put her fist on the position of her heart, and the little guy kept rubbing her fist with his head.

Zhong Zixi smiled happily when he saw this, and there were shallow tears hidden in that smile, and the warmest concern in his memory.

This week, Zhong Zixi found that Jean's table manners were very good, basically eating and sleeping.

And today, Jean's eyes always swept over her body intentionally or unintentionally, looking like she wanted to say something.

Zhong Zixi smiled and touched Jean's little head, at this moment, there was a maternal brilliance around her body, which made the whole person a little soft and gentle. This appearance of Zhong Zixi made He Youchen reluctant, the little guy knew that his mother was going to leave in the afternoon, and he and Xi Xi were going back to that cold school.

A group of flowery and childish aunts will surround him with news of his father in the name of caring for him.

In He Youchen's heart, his father is his mother's, and his mother is his favorite. He has to protect his father for his favorite Xiaoxi, otherwise Xiaoxi will not go home.

He Youchen didn't like the aunts in the nursery, they all had a bad smell of perfume, and every time they got close to him, they couldn't help but sneeze.

Unlike his mother, his mother's body is very fragrant, which is the taste He Youchen likes, sweet and sticky like the milk he drinks, soft and white, and the thick and smooth warmth in the mouth is rich and fragrant, and it will not go away for a long time.

"Mom." He Youchen frowned and looked at Zhong Zixi with a delicate brow, a small face aggrieved, this kind of Jean was completely immune to Zhong Zixi.

Zhong Zixi directly hugged the little guy and held him in his arms, He Youchen continued to climb up along Zhong Zixi's arm, and put his little head on Zhong Zixi's neck.

A pair of fleshy little hands wrapped around her neck and refused to let go, and even Aunt Xu on the side didn't understand what was wrong with her little master.

Her little master has always been obedient, and he has never wanted her, an old woman, to worry about eating, but this child is too sensible to talk to her on weekdays.

"Grandma Xu, it's already very hard for you to take care of Jean, how can Rang still cause you trouble?"

Whenever Aunt Xu sees such a He Youchen, her heart is a mess, who is willing to love such a cute and sensible baby.

"Jean, tell Mom what's wrong with you?" Zhong Zixi touched his little head and asked gently.

"Mom, I want to eat meat."

The little guy blinked innocently with a pair of big eyes, and there was a hint of caution in his small tone. That soft and cute appearance suddenly made Zhong Zixi disarm and surrender, not to mention meat, anything, as long as she could, she was willing to satisfy him.

Aunt Xu will understand that her little master likes to eat meat when she is a child, and it is the kind that is a little fatty and chewy.