Time spent side by side 14 The only thought
Stretching out her hand lightly, she gently pulled Mo Qing's shallow hair behind her ear, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of warm smiles.
He gazed at Mo Qingqian gently and carefully, sweeping inch by inch from her eyebrows, nose, and mouth. Her girl has grown up, but her heart has aged too much, and it is the fault of the world, and it is his fault. He wants to protect her from the harm and destruction of the world, and then, little by little, pick up the broken flowers of her eyes, and the fallen stars; He wants her to live like a rose in a greenhouse, not too fragile to withstand a little rain and wind, because with him, he can be her strongest fortress.
When the sky was bright, Jiang Yeli tiptoed up from bed, and after helping Mo Qingqian tidy up the quilt, he cautiously walked out of the room, so that he dared to move his stiff body. He turned sideways to look at Mo Qingqian all night yesterday, and his neck was so sore that it seemed that he was hanging a weighing weight of several hundred catties, as if it was about to break in the next second.
The autumn morning was foggy and quiet, and everything was still immersed in An Tian's sleep, just like his little Qingqing. As soon as he thought of Mo Qingqian, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, and even his pace was much brisker.
Now in life, he is very satisfied, plain, warm and natural, and he doesn't need to bother to add any more colors to be gorgeous enough.
The birch trees on both sides of the road were ruthlessly swept by the autumn wind, and they had turned from green to golden. It was at this moment that he truly felt the passage of time, slowly but never stopping.
Approaching Jiang's home, the heart of the night left became very heavy, and there were things that he couldn't face in his life. The traces of the fire have been covered by the new building, but it still can't hide the devastation inside. Exactly the same appearance, exactly the same layout, how not to make him afraid.
After the fire that year, Jiang Yongming proposed to abandon the house and change places.
But Tetsuhiko rejected it in one go, and he questioned Jiang Yongming: "Why? She is threatening me when she is alive, and she is still threatening me when she is dead! No way! She actually wants to be a member of the family so much, then stay here for the rest of her life, and never want to leave! β
Jiang Yeli took a deep breath, took out the key and opened the door of Jiang's house, and his footsteps did not pause for a moment. He went straight to his room, turned on the light, and walked over to the huge ebony cabinet and pulled out a wooden chest he had hidden in the corner.
Tears of nostalgia instantly filled his eyes.
He touched the box lovingly, opened it, and it was full of small toys, photos, and graffiti paintings, but there were some black burn marks more or less.
He picked up the stack of neatly stacked photos, which he had taken at random when he was young, and there was only one person in it, his mother, and every one of them was smiling. He had always thought that her mother was very happy, but it was not until later, when he heard her crying in the middle of the night, that he finally saw the deep sadness in her eyes.
His mother is a well-known bright pearl in Yun'an, and she is also one of the best figures in the business world where men hover, but it is a pity that she fell in love with the wrong person, and in the firelight of the sky, she finally buried her life.
He closed his eyes sharply, clutched his suffocating heart, and forced himself not to think about that thing again, which was enough to defeat him a thousand times.
Pain can make a person strong, but it can also break a person.
Try your best to let go of the sadness that is rolling in your heart, and take out a rabbit doll from the box. This was sewn by herself by his mother when she was pregnant with him, and she has been with him since he was born.
When he was in the fire, he always held it in his arms, and even though his hands were burned by the fire, the little rabbit in his arms was still safe and sound.
Therefore, it is self-evident how important this little rabbit is to him. It's just that what he is doing now is incredible. I saw him close his eyes tightly and forcibly pull off one of the rabbit's blue eyes.
I couldn't bear to leave the night, bit my lower lip, put the clenched eyes in my hand in my pocket, and after everything was restored to its original state, I fled and left.
When he left home for the night, Mo Qingqian hadn't woken up yet. Yeli took down the bear doll on the balcony, carefully glued his rabbit eyes to the bear, and looked at it carefully for a long time, thinking about Mo Qingqian's excitement and joy when he saw it, and he was overjoyed, but he remembered that this bear doll that made Mo Qingqian so concerned was not sent by him, and he made a little temperament.
Mo Qingqian went downstairs and saw Jiang Yeli holding the bear doll, frowning, pulling people's arms and legs for a while, dragging people's ears for a while, with a look of indignation, and his mouth was still muttering.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Yeli was doing something wrong, and was startled by Mo Qingqian's sudden voice, hurriedly put his hands behind his back, and sneered: "What are you doing, Xiao Qingqing is in bed today." β
"I saw you holding my bear doll," Mo Qingqian didn't change the subject of Yeli, "Come on, what the hell are you doing?" β
Seeing that he couldn't get around, he only picked up the important thing about Yeli, as for what he had just vented his anger on the bear, he had definitely not done it.
"I'm just going to see if this bear is dry," he pretended to be wronged, "just look at the eyes he picked up on the road, and whether he is worthy of it." He put the bear doll in front of Mo Qingqian's eyes, and smiled, "Now it seems that it is indeed a good match." β
Mo Qingqian was also surprised, and hurriedly took the bear doll and looked at it carefully, although the two eyes were not exactly the same, but there was no difference in the rough look. It's just that this eye feels a little familiar......
"You got it from there, huh?"
"I picked it up on the road, maybe I was lucky to be possessed by God, walking on the road, looking at how the blue thing feels weird, take a closer look, you say it's a coincidence, it's ......"
"Tell the truth."
"That's it...... It's the truth. "Will leave the night is still hard-mouthed.
Mo Qing didn't speak, only stared straight at Jiang Yeli with a pair of dark and bright eyes.
Jiang Yeli was already weak-hearted, and he really couldn't stand Mo Qing's shallow gaze, so he unconsciously lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "That's it, I have a doll with blue eyes, so I dragged one down." β
"Doll?" Mo Qing pondered with shallow eyes. She remembered that she didn't like anything else, this fluffy and pink thing. I heard Yan Ze say that it was because Yeli was too cute when he was a child, pink and tender like a little girl, and his mother especially liked to dress up Yeli as a little girl, and then put it in a pile of plush toys to take pictures. When he grew up, Yan Ze always used this to make fun of leaving the night, which led to the fact that the night left was deeply disgusted with such plush toys. There is only one doll, which he cherishes so much that no one can touch it.
"You won't give the rabbit to ......" Mo Qingqian was a little suspicious, and she was shocked at Jiang Yeli's silent expression with a faint smile, and she couldn't believe it, "How can you ...... This is left to you by Auntie, no, you can take it back quickly. β
Jiang Yeli stopped Mo Qingqian's excited movements, and comforted her softly: "Mom will understand me, after all, it is to make her daughter-in-law happy." β
Mo Qingqian couldn't say how he was feeling, his heart was dull, and he was endlessly moved.
"Will ...... Night"
"Xiao Qingqing," Ye Li pressed his index finger against Mo Qingqian's mouth, "You don't need to say anything, and don't feel reluctant for me, you just need to smile sincerely." He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Mo Qing's shallow eyes, and smiled softly: "Everything I do has never been done for any other reason, just to make you happy." β
"Jiangye, I'm very happy, really happy, but I can't let you ruin your only thought for the sake of your own happiness."
"Who said that," Jiang Yeli stroked Mo Qing's shallow hair and shook his head again and again, "My only thought is you." β
The soft voice as the wind fell on Mo Qingqian's heart, causing huge ripples.
She leaned into her arms and sobbed and complained, "Let me cry in the morning, you are so annoying." β
will leave the night and laugh, his little Qingqing will become more and more coquettish, it's good.
"Jiang Ye," Mo Qing raised his wet eyes and looked at Jiang Ye Li and said, "Thank you." β
She always likes to say "thank you" to him.
And Jiang Yeli always said to her: "No need to say thank you, this is what I should do." β
This is not what he should do, destroying the only thing his mother left him, just for something that has nothing to do with him, how can he not let Mo Qingqian thank and be moved.
She really never thought she would do that. Looking at his disgusted expression for this bear doll before, she only hoped that he wouldn't look at it unpleasantly for a while, and just throw it out when he threw the garbage.
Can ...... now It was unbelievable to her.
At night, Mo Qingqian was facing the cold moonlight outside the window, looking at the bear doll in his hand that was already intact, when a familiar knock came from outside the door.
When I opened the door, it was night again.
He hugged the pillow like yesterday and looked at Mo Qingqian pitifully: "Xiao Qingqing, there is a big insect in my room, I'm afraid ......"
And when Mo Qing rummaged through the cabinets and found only a poor and innocent dragonfly, she closed her eyes when she was already lying on her bed.
Mo Qingqian was helpless, and gently covered Yeli with a quilt, and then took the pillow and prepared to go to the study, but Yeli grabbed her hand and pulled her to the bed, acting as a pillow.
Mo Qingqian was helpless and funny, pushing and pretending to be asleep: "Jiang Ye, you are too naΓ―ve." β
Jiang Yeli didn't answer, but hugged Mo Qingqian tightly.
Mo Qing smiled lightly and tugged at the tall nose of the night away: "I'm going to be strangled to death by you." β
Hearing this, Jiang Yeli collected a little strength, but he still hugged Mo Qingqian and refused to let go, like a clingy kitten.
The next night, Jiang Yeli knocked on Mo Qingqian's door with a pillow again: "Xiao Qingqing, there is a strange sound in my room, I'm afraid." β
On the third day, "Xiao Qingqing, there is a big spider in my room, and I am afraid." β
Day 4, Day 5...... Being like this alone, Mo Qingqian couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Then how can you not be afraid?" β
"With Xiao Qingqing, I'm not afraid of anything."
The moonlight outside the window just sprinkled with a bright and cold light, caressing the smile of the night, and it seemed to be dyed a little warm.
When Jiang Yeli smiled with satisfaction and held Mo Qingqian's hand through the big bear, Mo Qingqian's thoughts of walking away finally returned.
Probably the moonlight tonight was too gentle, so she unconsciously indulged in it and couldn't extricate herself.