Chapter Seventy-Eight: So Love Will Disappear, Won't It?
It's just that there will always be people who are sad.
Yang Fan hugged Shen Dongbai and didn't let go, lying on his shoulder and crying darkly.
Three years ago, he was crying alone, and now that someone is around, of course he wants Shen Dongbai to know his pain.
Shen Dongbai helplessly let Yang Fan lie on him and cry. Now he said that Yang Fan couldn't listen to anything.
He felt a little unbalanced in his heart. In the past, when he cried, he was alone, but now he has to listen to Yang Fan's heart-rending cry.
Yang Fan cried for a long time.
When he left Shen Dongbai's embrace, his eyes were red and swollen, and his face was wet. Sadness is written on the face.
Shen Dongbai took the opportunity to persuade open-mindedly: "No matter what, the most important thing is that Xinuo is happy and happy. Cyno doesn't choose you, and you shouldn't be too sad. After all, it's been three years. You can't ask for the same as before. ”
"So love is gone, isn't it?" Yang Fan asked with a smile on his face, with fragility and sadness on his face.
"Of course." Shen Dongbai said with certainty.
Yang Fan cried again. Tears flowed out like no money.
Shen Dongbai regretted it. He was telling the truth, which made Yang Fan cry again. I don't know how long I'm going to cry this time.
He hurriedly checked on the Internet to check that crying all the time was physically harmful.
Yang Fan suddenly picked up the one on the table and poured it into his mouth.
Shen Dongbai gratefully stopped and handed Yang Fan a glass of water.
"Drink some water. You're short of water right now. Shen Dongbai persuaded.
He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. The more he persuaded, the more Yang Fan cried.
Slow down, just wait until Yang Fan's sadness is over.
When he knew that An Ruosu was going to chase Yang Fan, he also cried a lot, but later relieved himself. He stopped crying and tried to chase after An Ruosu.
No, let him catch up.
Yang Fan picked up the water cup and drank all the water in the cup in one go.
Probably tired of crying, he leaned back on the couch and fell asleep.
Shen Dongbai said tiredly: "It's stopped." It's not easy for me. ”
He was afraid that getting Yang Fan to the bedroom at this time would wake Yang Fan up, so he took a quilt from the bedroom and covered Yang Fan. He slept on the other couch.
Qin Mo held a glass of hot milk and stood in front of the door of Xu Xinuo's favorite room on the third floor and knocked on the door.
Xu Xinuo wore slippers and went over to open the door.
Without waiting for Xu Xinuo to ask, Qin Mo took the initiative to say what he meant: "When I made milk powder for Nuo Nuo, I warmed a glass of milk for you." You drink, go to bed early. ”
Xu Xinuo took the milk and said politely, "Thank you." ”
"You're welcome." Qin Mo said and closed the door casually.
Xu Xinuo walked to the table, put the milk on the table, and sat down in a chair in contemplation.
She was a little relieved that Yang Fan couldn't get rid of her, so she called Shen Dongbai, hoping that Shen Dongbai would go to see Yang Fan.
In such a situation, only Shen Dongbai is the most suitable.
As soon as the mobile phone rang, Shen Dongbai answered it and whispered, "Hey, hello." ”
He didn't look at who the other party was, so he was a little polite.
"Dongbai, it's me, Xu Xinuo. Are you convenient now? I have something I want to trouble you. Xu Xinuo said cautiously.
Shen Dongbai said briskly: "Okay." You say. ”
Xu Xinuo immediately said, "Can you help me go and see Yang Fan?" Today......"
Shen Dongbai understood what Xu Xinuo had not said, and said generously: "I'm here with Yang Fan." He drank some wine and is now asleep. Everything was fine. Don't worry. I'll take care of him. ”
Hearing this, Xu Xinuo felt relieved.
From the afternoon to just now, she had been worried about Yang Fan, but it was inconvenient to ask Yang Fan directly.
"Thank you." Xu Xinuo said gratefully.
Shen Dongbai said embarrassedly: "We are all old friends, so there is no need to talk about this." ”
"Hmm." Xu Xinuo hung up the phone after speaking.
She was very touched in her heart. Before she could speak, Shen Dongbai had already gone over to take care of Yang Fan.
It's been three years, and the four of them are reunited. Some things have changed, and some things are the same.
Xu Xinuo couldn't help but think of the friendship between the four of them in college. At that time, they also helped each other in this way, studying together, playing together, and traveling together......
After so many things, after so many intricate relationships, the feelings of the four of them for each other have not been diluted by time.
They are still the same as they used to be.
Xu Xinuo picked up the glass of warm milk, took a few sips, and continued to reminisce about the past. Memories of college are beautiful for her.
She has no regrets about the current ending. Between her and Yang Fan, there was a little bit of opportunity.
Eventually, everything will be dull. Yang Fan will also let go of this relationship.
She will be able to live happily in the future.
And she herself is like this, doing what she loves, taking care of her family, not pursuing anything else, being plain and self-sufficient, and enjoying herself.
Xu Xinuo drank the milk and got up to rest.
In the morning, Xu Xinuo woke up at six o'clock. She got up to wash up and stood on the terrace to blow the wind. The sun had just come out, the air was tinged with a touch of moisture, the temperature was still as low as at night, and the breeze was cool and fresh.
It was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.
Once she thought that she would no longer have any contact with Qin Mo and would not come here again.
Downstairs, Nono's laughter could be heard.
Qin Mo took him out for a walk. He was now excited and ran out in his little car.
"Slow down." Qin Mo said sharply.
Nono obediently slowed down.
Xu Xinuo stood on the terrace and smiled unconsciously when he saw this scene.
The joy of a child is as simple as that.
Qin Mo accompanied Nuo Nuo along the flat road to the east.
That was the direction in which Xu Xinuo used to go out for a walk.
Discovering this detail, Xu Xinuo's heart was slightly touched.
Now that the child is still young, she wants to give the child a good childhood. In the past two years, she has not been able to make up for it. Fortunately, the children were still young in the past two years and didn't know anything, and now they are starting to know things.
In the child's memory, she is not missing.
Xu Xinuo stayed on the terrace for a while, then went downstairs for a walk.
The two geese from the past are still kept in the backyard. The two of them are very well-behaved, and they usually don't bark, and they stroll around the backyard when they are full.
There are a few fruit trees planted in the backyard, and they are so fruitful that they don't look like ornamental.
Xu Xinuo guessed that Qin Mo was planting fruit trees that received fruits.
She saw the roses on the wall blooming delicately and wanted to pick one, but she was worried that she would give Nono a bad example. She touched the red petals of the rose, and finally lowered her hand.
Back in the front yard, Qin Mo and Nuno had already returned.
He stepped on his own car and rushed to Xu Xinuo in a hurry, shouting: "Mom...... Mommy ......"
He doesn't know how many times he has to call his mother every day, and he will shout a few words when he has nothing to do, as if he wants to make up for it in the first two years.
Xu Xinuo held Nuonuo's car and praised: "You are so good, you can play scooters, and you still play so well." ”
"Daddy taught me." Nono said proudly.
Xu Xinuo kindly touched Nono's little face.
This kid is really too sensible.
Qin Mo whispered into Xu Xinuo's ear, disgusted and proud, and said: "He's too skinny, when he sees others playing with scooters, he wants it." I bought him one. At first he couldn't play, but he still had to push. When you grow up, you have the ability to play. I didn't expect to play so well now. ”
Xu Xinuo said defensively: "This is not a skin. ”
"Not really. is from smart. Qin Mo immediately changed his words.
Nono's children took the scooter to the house by themselves, which was distressing.
Xu Xinuo went into the house. Qin Mo also followed.
Nuno hugged a soccer ball and said yearningly: "I want to play football in the future." ”
"Kick. Mom has your back. Xu Xinuo said with relief.
Qin Mo hurriedly added: "Dad also supports you." ”
Encouraged by the encouragement, Nuno said excitedly: "I still want to play basketball, volleyball, badminton......"
Xu Xinuo frowned slightly. There are also too many dreams for children. She was tired of listening to it.
Qin Mo said indifferently: "Let's talk about it when you grow up." "I don't believe you have that much energy.
Nuno said longingly: "Then I will eat more and grow up soon." When I'm older, I'll be able to go out on my own. "Eat whatever you want, watch cartoons for as long as you want.
Xu Xinuo smiled slightly. A child's world is simple.
After breakfast, Qin Mo went to work.
Xu Xinuo took Nuno to read in the study. Qin Mo bought a lot of picture books for children to read for Nuo Nuo.
Nuo Nuo directly gave Xu Xinuo a picture to make up a story.
Xu Xinuo smiled. This kid's imagination is too rich.
After reading one, Nuo asked Xu Xinuo to help him find other books.
Xu Xinuo found a copy, and Nuo Nuo said, "I've read it." ”
She reluctantly rummaged through the cabinets, but found no children's books, but found a lot of manuscript paper from which she used to write and draw.
She thought that the scrap manuscript she threw in the trash would have been destroyed long ago. I didn't expect Qin Mo to help her keep it.
These cute drawings are also quite suitable for Nono to see.
She showed the scraps to Nono.
One by one, she recalls her creative experience. At the beginning, he was young and immature, and now he is skilled and exquisite. These scraps have witnessed her growth.
It also makes a lot of sense.
"Mommy, look, little squirrel." Nono said happily.
Xu Xinuo looked at the little squirrel he had drawn casually and asked proudly, "Do you know who painted these paintings?" ”
Nono said smartly, "Dad drew it." ”
The smile on Xu Xinuo's face disappeared instantly, and he asked jealously, "How can it be painted by Dad?" ”
"I found it in my father's study." Nono said as a matter of course.
"......" Xu Xinuo was speechless and sighed softly.
He is also justified in saying this.
"This is a drawing by my mother. Dad can't draw, can't draw like this. Xu Xinuo said seriously.
She had to let Nono know that she had painted these paintings.
Nono wittily immediately changed his words, and said with a hippie smile: "Mom drew it." ”
At this moment, Xu Xinuo saw the sophistication on the face of a two-year-old child.