Knock knock!

There was a soft knock on the door, followed by Aunt Lan's unique footsteps.

She walks with a soft voice and a sense of rhythm that she has learned to dance, and when she walks, she has the sound of stomping, stomping, and so on. On the contrary, the footsteps of the two little girls are much heavier, and Cheng Xiaoyue will basically wear the sound of high heels. It must be mentioned that Aunt Lan is taller and belongs to the ** tall type of woman, and she does not wear high heels very often unless she has the necessary social situation.

"Little Float?"

Aunt Lan's voice sounded in the living room, and she clearly saw Zhao Futu's changed shoes.

Then, there was the sound of putting down things, Aunt Lan turned around and went to the kitchen, then the sound of putting water and washing her hands, and by the way, she also took out the kitchen knife and cutting board.

She's ready to make dinner!

But.

The quiet room still made her feel a little uneasy, and after picking up her long hair and taking a look at the study suspiciously, she put her ** hands on the scarf to dry, and then walked towards the study. When she stood outside the study, she stopped for a moment and listened sideways, as if she wanted to make sure that Zhao Futu was not inside, and whether she would bump into any embarrassing scenes when she went in like this.

Then, she gently pushed the door open.

"Ahem! ……”

A choking smell of smoke made her involuntarily cover her nose, and then glanced at Zhao Futu, who had the cigarette butt extinguishing in the dark, walked quickly to the window and opened the curtain, and then opened the door to the balcony. At this time, she found that the study was full of cigarette butts, and the strong smell of smoke made her feel difficult to breathe, so she hurriedly walked outside the door and took a deep breath.

"What's wrong? Little Float? ”

Aunt Lan's eyes were full of worry, she slowly walked in front of Zhao Futu and raised her hand to his head.

It's a usually intimate action!

However, Zhao Futu subconsciously avoided it.

Because it seems like it's been a long time since he's been touched like this!

"That's right."

Aunt Lan couldn't help but show a hint of gloom on her face, and said to herself: "He has grown up." And if he is not an ordinary person, he can't ** his head as casually as he used to. ”

Zhao Futu raised his head slowly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Aunt Lan, are you here?" ”

This is nonsense.

However, after Aunt Lan appeared, his thoughts finally returned a lot.

Zhao Futu re-lit a cigarette, glanced at the computer screen that had been automatically standby, and raised his hand to turn off the dense information in it.

Then, as if coming back to his senses, he said, "I'm fine, I'm just thinking about something!" ”

"Don't smoke it!"

Aunt Lan had a rare serious expression, unceremoniously reached out and took the cigarette from his mouth, and then threw it out of the room, faintly raising her eyebrows, and asked, "What happened?" ”

"Don't lie to me! Have you forgotten when you lied to me when you were a kid? Something must have happened! ”

Speaking of this, her voice softened again, and she said softly, "It's okay." ”

"If there is something unhappy, you can tell Aunt Lan, although Aunt Lan can't help you, she can help you share it!"

After speaking, she subconsciously stretched out her hand again.

However, this time she froze when she reached out in front of Zhao Futu, because she suddenly remembered that the boy in front of her had grown up, and she could no longer touch his head casually to comfort him like before.

However, this time Zhao Futu took the initiative to hold her hand and put it on his cheek.

He shook his head slightly, repeating, "Nothing. ”

"Just thinking about something!"

Something must have happened.

Although Zhao Futu said this, with a woman's intuition and her familiarity with Zhao Futu, Aunt Lan knew that something important must have happened.

And it won't be a good thing!

Because Zhao Futu has had this situation twice since he was a child, the last time it happened was when his mother died, when he locked himself in his room for three days and three nights, and when he came out, his eyes were bloodshot, but he smiled with difficulty after seeing her. In her memory, Zhao Futu has always been a person who is very good at hiding his emotions, unless something really happens.

But!

Aunt Lan didn't ask any more......

She just opened her arms gently, hugged Zhao Futu in front of her, put her cheek to his ear, and said slowly, "It's okay." ”

"Aunt Lan will always be by your side!"

Zhao Futu's body trembled slightly, and then he reached out and wrapped his arms around Aunt Lan's waist, buried his head in her arms, and slowly closed his eyes. He was really a little tired, from the time he returned to reality until now, he had barely closed his eyes, and all the information that could be used in his memory was memorized into his mind.

His next battle will be extremely dangerous, and he doesn't have much chance of winning!

Neither of them spoke again.

A faint sense of warmth envelops the quiet room.

Unconsciously.

Time passed little by little, and when another footstep sounded outside, the two people in the room woke up.

"Hmm."

Aunt Lan let go of her hand a little unnaturally, and raised her hand to pick up the long hair hanging from her ears, at this time she found that Zhao Futu in front of her had changed greatly, although he was still the same as the delicate and emaciated appearance, but the muscles on his body were full of amazing strength and explosiveness. This made her confirm some of the guesses in her heart, the mysterious person who took the bullet with his bare hands was definitely him!

The masculine breath, mixed with a hint of smoke, made her heart inexplicably a little flustered.

She even felt Zhao Futu's breathing, and as his chest rose and fell, the exhalation seeped from her arms into the collar and sprayed on the ** .

It's a little ticklish!

This discovery made her stiffen all over, and her heart beat faster unconsciously.

Oh, yes!

He's grown up.

I have witnessed his growth and maturity, but why do I feel lost?

Once.

She thought that she had always regarded him as her own child, but if she was a mother, shouldn't she feel relieved at this time?

This strange feeling made her a little confused!

Even.

She was a little skeptical that she was fulfilling her good sister's last wish to take care of him as a motherly aunt, or was it simply because he had inspired the motherhood in her heart?

Maybe it's a little bit of both!

Sometimes they are like mother and son, but more often than not, they are like brothers and sisters.

He used to be taking care of him, but now that he has grown up and become a man who stands up to the sky, the situation seems to be the other way around.

Now it's become that he's taking care of us.

Aunt Lan let out a sigh unconsciously, and she didn't know why, maybe she was happy, maybe she was lost.

Stomp, stomp!

The sound of high heels gradually approached, Aunt Lan withdrew her hands, quietly took a step back, and then raised her hand to pick up her long hair again.

"Come!"

Aunt Lan's face was slightly red, full of the gentleness and softness of a mature woman in the twilight sun, she pulled up Zhao Futu on the chair, and smiled: "Let's finish eating first!" ”

"You go take a shower, I'll cook right away!"

After speaking, she left the study in a panic, and looked up to say hello to Cheng Xiaoyue outside.

"Ahem!"

The familiar young woman walked into the room with a brisk step, and as soon as she entered the door, she couldn't help covering her nose and frowning: "What a big smell of smoke! ”

Immediately after, she saw Zhao Futu who got up.

In particular, the bloodshot eyes immediately made her feel worried.

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Xiaoyue reached out and held Zhao Futu's palm, her face full of worry, "What happened?" ”

"Nothing."

Zhao Futu smiled, subconsciously raised his hand and ** her head, then hung down along her silky long hair, and said softly: "I was thinking about something, and I forgot the time unconsciously." ”

"I'm going to take a shower first!"

Zhao Futu took off his coat and turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

But.

When he walked out of the study, he unconsciously looked at his palm, he used to be the head of such a ** girl paladin, and he also liked to be like this ** Cheng Xiaoyue's head after passion and pleasure, it turned out that this was a habit that he unconsciously learned from Aunt Lan.

Aunt Lan was busy in the kitchen.

Zhao Futu looked up at the time, it turned out that three days had passed.

……………… (To be continued.) )