But why, after the run-in, they were so suitable, but in love, they lost each other?

Or because I don't love too much, because I haven't achieved that kind of love, so I don't know how to cherish it, I don't know how to protect it.

And now, after three years of precipitation, is it true love?

If that kind of ear and sideburn grinding didn't make them have true love, then now, when they meet again after three years, they are no longer theirs, can they still keep that love?

She also began to get confused.

In fact, he woke up the moment the woman pushed the door open, but he kept his eyes closed, continuing to warm the temperature left by the woman.

A lot has changed, but many of them are still the same feeling as they remember, her scent, the little gestures she made when she left, and even the way she smiled a lot of the time.

What change is that they have to make when they leave each other and have to do it.

If she starts again, she returns to him, he thinks, they will still be the same as before, no matter how time changes, how they change, how do they love, how can they change?

Slowly opened his eyes, the little Lan Lan in his arms slept soundly, and occasionally his mouth wanted to suck the bottle twice, and Ye Zhichen couldn't take his eyes off it.

Lan Lan's sleeping posture is a bit like her own mommy, not so honest, she has turned over several times in his arms, and even kicked her white and chubby calves directly to her father's waist.

Ye Zhichen blinked helplessly, he didn't expect his daughter to learn nothing from Mommy, and the habit of lifting her legs to him when she slept was very quintessential.

He smiled silently for a while, then turned over and lay flat.

As if he felt that the height of his kicking had changed, Xiao Lanlan pouted, her long eyelashes trembled twice, and soon, she also turned over, re-entered her father's arms, and lay on Ye Zhichen's body with her hands and feet.

Tilting his head, Ye Zhichen pinched Xiao Lanlan's pigtail that touched his chin dotingly.

Really, he used to think that the bad habit when Xian Shu was sleeping seemed to be the only one in the world who could stand it, and then when his daughter talked about her boyfriend, she would also find someone who could be her kicker......

Thinking about it, it was so far away for my daughter to find a boyfriend, really.

Looking down at his daughter, who was still so young, she was still by his side for a long, long time, so long that he wanted to use what he had to give her, even his world.

Yes, his world, to her, all to her.

She would never know how he felt when he knew that she was in the world.

The head is like a firecracker, and the fireworks in the starry sky are so gorgeous.

The mistakes he made back then, and it was not only Xian Shu who regretted guilt, but also his child who he had never seen.

She was still so young, and she existed in her mother's body like sesame seeds, but she was quickly gone.

It's gone, it's gone......

When he heard the news, he was really desperate, feeling that his only child in this world had been killed by his own hands, what qualifications would such a father have to have his own children in the future?!

And now, now that he is lying in his arms, his daughter sleeping sweetly, is the most gratifying thing for him, and it is also the place where he is very grateful to Lan Xianshu.