Chapter 11: He's Her Night
After Qin Ye said "I'm Ah Ye" for the second time, Qin Shuyi's blank eyes became a little calmer.
And the sentence "I will die with you" made Qin Shuyi's tense nerves relax instantly.
"Ah Ye, you are Ah Ye......"
Still didn't remember who Ah Ye was, Qin Shuyi's mood was obviously much more relaxed than just now.
Looking at Qin Ye with a frown, Qin Shuyi hesitated and asked, "You, are you Ah Ye?" ”
"Yes, Mom, look at me, I'm Ah Ye."
Qin Ye nodded as he moved forward in small steps, "Mom, don't you want me?" ”
Qin Shuyi subconsciously shook her head, "No, how could my mother not want you?" ”
When you are a mother, it's too late to love your child, how can you not want him?
Qin Ye had already walked over.
Reaching out to touch Qin Shuyi's face, Qin Ye had a faint smile on his face, "Mom, you touch it, you see if I am your Ah Ye." ”
Her Ah Night.
Yes, her youngest son's name is Ah Ye.
Qin Shuyi seemed to remember all of a sudden.
Looking down, "Ah Ye" who was still holding her in her hand, Qin Shuyi only glanced at it, and then threw away the fruit knife held in her right hand without hesitation.
Then he stretched out his hand towards Qin Ye.
Hair is floppy.
It's so close that you can still smell a faint mint smell.
The nose is high and the cheeks are soft.
Even breathing sprayed onto her hands, a little itchy.
"Ah Ye, you are really my Ah Ye......"
Qin Shuyi smiled.
Laughing and laughing, he started crying again.
The rag doll in her hand fell to the ground unconsciously, Qin Shuyi hugged Qin Ye, and the tears in her eyes surged out, "Ah Ye, Ah Ye, my Ah Ye, I am my mother, I am my mother......
The heart that almost stopped beating suddenly began to jump.
Qin Ye couldn't help but let out a long breath.
"Mom, I'm Ah Ye, I won't leave you."
Qin Ye stretched out his arm and hugged Qin Shuyi in his arms.
After a brief stiffness, Qin Shuyi cried even louder.
No one knows how hard she has lived over the years.
Because of love, I divorced my beloved husband.
But after the divorce, he learned that he was pregnant.
That kind of happiness is like being stolen.
She conceived in October and gave birth to that small, crumpled child.
But they said she was sick.
Ah Ye was by her side, and her life was in danger.
Although she didn't know how sick she was, they said she believed it.
As a mother, where is she willing to let her children be in the slightest danger?
What's more, the danger is brought by her mother.
In the days to come, he has an older brother who is ten years older than him to accompany him all the time.
At the very least, there is someone to protect him, and there will be no danger.
She let it go.
The separation of mother and son is heart-wrenching, and this pain is sixteen years.
In the past sixteen years, Qin Shuyi has been too bitter.
And in this world, no one can understand her suffering.
As if to vent all the grievances and pain, Qin Shuyi snuggled in Qin Ye's arms, crying hoarsely.
Although the young man's back is thin, his strong embrace makes people feel full of stability.
Looking at the general picture in front of him as if it was static, Jun Moting's tightly clenched fists were stretched out a little bit.
No one knows how moved Qin Ye was when he said the sentence "I will die with you".
Even if he knew that he would not really accompany Qin Shuyi to die, Jun Moting knew that from that moment on, something had changed in his heart.
He is not Jun Ershao.
But he's her Ah Ye.
That's enough.