She said,

Xia Chonghua, I'm back. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

…

Are you back?

Such a perfect and real illusion......

It was so perfect that he didn't want to destroy even a penny, and even hoped that this illusion would stay here, and never convert half a point again.

Until Xiao Yi'er rushed out like that, until Xiao Yi'er grabbed her hand and touched her face.

Such a real and soft touch, cool, with a hint of shallow temperature, fell on his fingertips, but it seemed to burn him, straight to the bottom of his heart.

He was scared...

Really scared.

Afraid that this overly real illusion would disappear like this at this moment, afraid that she would disappear from his field of vision like this.

From his world, disappeared.

…

Xiao Yi'er couldn't wait for Xia Chonghua's response, shook his hand, blinked a pair of big eyes, and looked at him puzzled.

Isn't he looking forward to his mother's return every day?

Now that his mother is back, why is he stupid?

It was soft and soft, and he called out with a little eagerness: "Daddy......"

But Xia Chonghua was still like that, indifferent.

Xiao Yi'er was a little anxious, retreated from Qingyu's arms, grabbed Qingyu's hand, and was about to send it to Xia Chonghua's hand, but Xia Chonghua suddenly took a few steps back, turned around and left.

He walked as fast as he could, as if something was chasing him, and he fled.

Xiao Yi'er obviously didn't expect this change, she still grabbed Qingyu's fingers with a confused face, and pouted at Qingyu: "Mother,...... Daddy ...... He's probably shy, so don't take it personally. ”

Xiao Yier didn't hear much about her mother's story, every time she asked her brother, her brother always didn't like to say, and when she asked her uncle, her uncle said that she would know when her mother came back.

Ask Daddy......

She was a little reluctant, because she knew that her father was too sad.

Now that she finally saw it, Xiao Yi'er felt that her mother was probably similar to what she imagined, the fragrance was soft, and there was a kind of atmosphere that made her feel very comfortable and familiar.

Although this is the first time they have met, Xiao Yi'er has no strangeness, and while talking to Qingyu, she is also thinking about how to excuse her father in front of her mother.

After all, we finally met, and my father ran away like this, what if my mother got angry and ignored him!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi'er promised again, and assured Qingyu a little eagerly: "You don't know, he misses you, he thinks about it every day, and every year it comes to you...... On the day he left, he would lock himself up alone, and he would get drunk, and now in the pool in the garden behind the Demon Palace, there is still the smell of wine, and he can't disperse, if you don't believe it, I'll take you to see it......"

Qingyu looked at the little girl's worried look, her heart was a soft mess, she reached out and touched her little head, and replied softly: "Mother knows, she knows, and she believes in you, don't worry, when I go back, I will go to him and tell him, I am really back......"

How could she not understand Xia Chonghua's deep meaning?

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that she really came back, so he ran away.

……

She understood that feeling, and even she didn't believe that she was really back.

Fear of disappointment, fear of loss, fear of just a blink of an eye, is a dream.

Qing Yu gently rubbed Xiao Yi'er's soft hair, this time, she thought about it, she shouldn't have done this to him.