Shi Miao had a dream one night.

In her dream, she was in a strange place, and someone was holding her and whispering a lullaby in her ear.

The voice was gentle, and she seemed to have heard it somewhere.

She tried to open her eyes, wanting to see who she was, but at that moment her eyelids were extremely heavy, and the harder she tried, the more she couldn't open them.

In the dream, she seemed to feel this uneasiness, and she was at a loss to push the person in front of her away, but the next moment, she was hugged by her.

She said, "Don't cry, little Miao'er, mom is here, don't cry." ”

The restlessness and anxiety disappeared in that instant, and Shi Miao opened his eyes.

Her face was still a little wet, and when she raised her hand to wipe it, she realized that it was all covered with tears.

She remembered the voice in her dream again.

Was that her mother?

That warm hug, that gentle comfort, did it really belong to me?

She really ...... Ever been loved?

She didn't know.

While Shi Miao was still trying to think of the answer, a soft knock on the door came.

Shi Miao raised her eyes.

Yan Ge was standing at the door, holding a bouquet of bellflower flowers in his hand.

After meeting Shi Miao's eyes, she originally wanted to put down the flower and free her hand to talk to Shi Miao, but soon remembered that Shi Miao couldn't understand sign language, so she immediately took out her mobile phone, typed a line and handed it to Shi Miao.

"Did I bother you?"

Shi Miao shook his head.

Yan Ge pointed to the flowers over there again, "Can I help you put them up?" ”

In fact, now Shi Miao wants to be alone.

But Yan Ge was too gentle, and the clear eyes that looked at him made it even more impossible to refuse.

She could only nod.

Yan Ge laughed, and happened to see a vase next to her, she took it directly to the bathroom and washed it, then she opened the bouquet and inserted the flowers one by one.

Shi Miao had seen Mrs. Rong arrange flowers before.

At that time, she always had a pair of scissors at hand, and when she picked up the flower branches, she would cut them first, and then throw them on the ground when she found them unsuitable.

In the end, there were many more flowers that fell to the ground than were left in the bottle.

At this time, Yan Ge only hurriedly put the flowers into it, and finally stood up again and carefully sprinkled water droplets on the petals.

After doing all this, she looked at Shi Miao and typed into her, "Do you like it?" ”

Shi Miao nodded.

"Actually, I don't look good." Yan Ge smiled embarrassedly, "I haven't learned it before, I only learned a little after my throat was bad for a lot of time." ”

"No, it's really pretty." Shi Miao replied.

Afraid that she wouldn't believe it, she said, "I like it very much." ”

The smile on Yan Ge's face suddenly deepened a little, revealing a shallow pear vortex on his cheek, and made a gesture to her.

- Thank you.

Shi Miao only pulled the corners of her mouth, Yan Ge didn't start the topic again, and they quieted down like this.

After Shi Miao paused, he couldn't help but ask, "You and Cheng Fang...... Why did you get married? ”

didn't expect Shi Miao to take the initiative to ask about this, Yan Ge was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied.

"I've known him for a long time, and we got married just three years ago."

After Yan Ge thought about it, he asked rhetorically, "Don't you think it's incredible, how could he marry someone like me?" ”

Shi Miao nodded, but quickly shook his head again.

Yan Ge smiled, but did not continue the topic, only asked, "Do you want to stay?" With us, with mom? ”