Xia Qingwei saw the two of them in their eyes, and the matter was finalized.

In the evening, Han Zhuoli stayed here to eat and then led Lu Man home.

Xia Qing didn't look at his anxious look, and knew that Han Zhuoli lived here every day during this time, and he was really embarrassed by him.

"In such a hurry?" Xia Qing asked unsurprised, "I still have to pack my luggage for Manman." ”

"Then no, I have everything for her at home, all of them." Han Zhuoli said that he had been preparing for a long time, just waiting for Lu Man to move in.

Xia Qingwei: "......"

Lu Man: "......"

How long has he been waiting?

"Besides, all the stuff is left here, and we have to come back from time to time." Han Zhuoli said.

Emptied Lu Man's things all of a sudden, Xia Qingwei couldn't be empty in his heart?

Lu Man's things are there, she will come back at any time, Xia Qingwei's psychological gap will be smaller, and she won't feel that Lu Man is gone, her home is empty, and she feels sad.

Unexpectedly, Han Zhuoli even took this into account.

Xia Qingwei was moved in his heart, and felt more and more that handing over Lu Man to Han Zhuoli was really reassuring.

Han Zhuoli first put Lu Man first, then her, and finally himself.

Only by putting Lu Man on the tip of his heart can Lu Man even take her so thoughtfully.

Many women complain that their boyfriends or husbands are careless and not meticulous enough, because it makes a lot of anger.

But Han Zhuoli couldn't see such shortcomings at all.

Xia Qingwei sent the two out of the door with a smile, because Lu Man had no luggage, just like he usually went out on a date with Han Zhuoli, he only left with a bag, as if he would come back soon.

But when he closed the door, Xia Qingwei inevitably felt empty in his heart, sighed heavily, and covered his heart.

When she persuaded Lu Man, she seemed to be very relaxed, but that was her baby daughter.

In the first half of my life, I couldn't take good care of Lu Man, but now my life is getting better and better, and I live with Lu Man every day, which is extremely satisfying.

Finally, it's like home again.

There are not enough days like this, maybe not enough in a lifetime.

After all, they have to separate, Xia Qingwei's heart is sour, empty, and she didn't think long after Lu Man's walk.

Xia Qingwei sighed, went to take out the violin, and the moment the bow touched the strings, he subconsciously played a song, which was a song that Xia Qingwei often played to her when Lu Man was born, and it has become a lullaby of Lu Man's infancy.

The dark sky hangs low

Bright stars follow each other

Bugs fly

Bugs fly

Who are you missing?

The stars in the sky weep

The roses on the ground withered

The cold wind blows

The cold wind blows

As long as I have you with me

Bugs fly

Flowers sleep

One pair after another is beautiful

Not afraid of the dark

I'm just afraid of heartbreak, whether I'm tired or not

It doesn't matter what the southeast and the northwest

Xia Qingwei's eyes were a little wet, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the wall and become distant.

This song is not only the lullaby she played for Lu Man before, but also the first song he taught her back then.

At that time, she was young and didn't understand the meaning of the song, but she liked the tune and the lyrics.

He often plays with him.

The memories were pulled away and retracted, Xia Qingwei sighed and put the violin up.

If she hadn't seen Wang Qianyun today, she probably wouldn't have thought of this song.

***

Lu Man was in Han Zhuoli's car, and he was still on the road when he received a call from Zheng Yuan.

"Lu Man, congratulations!" Zheng Yuan was excited when she heard it, "I saw Weibo!" Actually, I saw it during the day, but I guess you were busy at that time, so I didn't look for you. You're probably not busy right now, are you? ”