"So where did Mom and Dad go?" Now he can't see Mom and Dad, not because they're gone, but because they're in their own bedroom?

Chu Yigui understood Wan Qiu's confusion and responded: "I haven't gone anywhere, my parents are at home now, and they are in the bedroom." ”

Suddenly, the huge space that was empty and nothing, because it was home, he still lived under the same roof with his parents, even his brother and brother, and it was no longer so cold and wide.

Suddenly very relieved, it's not that his parents hate him so he lives far away, but that his home is too big and so far away.

Looking at the little joy in Wan Qiu's eyes because of understanding, that was the joy that Chu Yigui let Wan Qiu taste.

Wan Qiu stared at Chu Yigui, and vaguely felt that in Chu Yigui's emotions, there was a unique tone of emotion, which was wrapped around Chu Yigui's body.

Wan Qiu thought of the day.

After returning home, Chu Yigui has never been by his side.

The transparent, gray wall widened the distance between him and Chu Yigui, and Wan Qiu couldn't see Chu Yigui on the other side of the wall through the dim wall.

But as long as Chu Yigui can easily break through the wall and come to Wanqiu's side at the moment when Wanqiu needs it most.

Chapter 38

Chu Yigui crossed Wan Qiu's side and opened the refrigerator.

Wan Qiu suspected that Chu Yigui was really hungry, thinking that there were a lot of things in the refrigerator, and it wouldn't take long to do it simply.

However, Chu Yigui just took out a fruit he was very familiar with from the refrigerator, yellow-orange-orange, a very beautiful mango.

After dinner, Wan Qiu was served a fruit salad, which also included mango chunks, sweeter than the few times he had eaten before.

Wanqiu likes sweet things very much, and sourness can also add to the sweetness, and Wanqiu can't refuse the texture and taste of mango at all.

Chu Yigui took the knife and began to cut the mango, The mango was cut into small pieces by a very good knife and placed on a small plate, and a small toothpick was inserted in front of Wanqiu.

"Eat some fruit and go to sleep." Chu Yigui sensed that Wan Qiu's state had obviously settled down.

Wanqiu had already brushed his teeth at night, and the teacher had taught him not to eat after brushing his teeth.

It's not good to eat at night, Wan Qiu doesn't have this habit, not to mention that he is not hungry.

And Chu Yigui, who has always been meticulous in observing Wanqiu's life, is very clear about Wanqiu's scruples.

"It's good to rinse your mouth after eating, and no one has a rule about when you have to eat." Chu Yigui was relaxing the rules that Wan Qiu had heard from others.

Wan Qiu would not have refused, not to mention that after smelling the unique aroma of mango, the sweetness seemed to have soaked his mouth and tongue, making him unable to stop secreting saliva.

"Eat."

Chu Yigui's voice was obviously plain, but it was in line with the small struggle in Wan Qiu's heart, giving the greatest temptation.

Wan Qiu put a piece of mango in his mouth with a small toothpick, chewed it carefully, probably because of enjoyment, his lips looked softer than usual, and his face was more ruddy.

After the tension to calm down, the sweetness in the mouth, as if soaked in the heart, relieves the fatigue after the nerves have been tense, and the heavy stones hanging on the body are melted by the sweetness.

Therefore, those subtle joys seem to gradually become obvious because of the relaxation of the body.

Chu Yi still remembered the mango that Wan Qiu gave him when he quietly pushed him out of the door.

I'm afraid it's the most delicious fruit for Wanqiu.

Chu Yigui was quiet, looking at Wanqiu in silence, and thought unconsciously.

If you let Wanqiu's every moment by your side, it will be accompanied by the happiness and comfort of being soaked in sweetness.

Will it make Wanqiu, who is not smart, also form a conditioned reflex of dependence and joy?

After Wan Qiu ate one piece, he didn't continue with the second piece.

Chu Yigui got Wan Qiu's eyes raised to stare at him.

Chu Yigui only put a small toothpick on the plate, and obviously Wan Qiu's IQ was not enough to understand what it meant to only cut Wan Qiu.

Maybe you know, but you don't agree?

Chu Yigui did not refuse, and used the small toothpick that Wan Qiu had eaten to send a piece of mango to his mouth, it was very sweet, and the rich juice was sent to his mouth, and the refreshing sweetness was the best taste he had tasted in a day today.

handed the small toothpick to Wan Qiu, Wan Qiu continued to eat the second bite, and Chu Yigui went to get the second toothpick, and they ate one bite at a time.

Chu Yigui could see Wan Qiu's small, soft satisfaction like a marshmallow.

And between his mouth, he also retains a unique fragrance.

Chu Yigui unconsciously stroked his lips, he didn't like mangoes that much.

But secretly eating mangoes at night with Wanqiu gave him a feeling that he might not be able to forget the sweetness of tonight in the future.

Chu Yigui half-narrowed his lips, but he didn't want to think about it anymore.

"Go back to sleep, don't be in a hurry." Chu Yigui shifted all his attention back to Wan Qiu, "You will have a lot of time, slowly, little by little, to adapt." ”

Wan Qiu looked at him and nodded.

In Wanqiu's look, it is complete trust.

As a friend and brother, Wanqiu trusts Chu Yigui immensely.

The uneasiness did not dissipate because of this.

But it didn't continue the rambling anxiety that disturbed Wanqiu's peace.

"Wanqiu, Wanqiu?! Wanqiu, where are you, Wanqiu! Suddenly, in the silence of the entire villa, Yang Xiaoyu's frightened voice was heard.

Wan Qiu put down the plate that had just been cleaned in the water in his hand, and rushed to the direction where the voice came from without hesitation, and quickly passed by Chu Yigui.

Chu Yigui followed Wan Qiu's back, looked at Wan Qiu's thin figure standing at the top of the stairs, and shouted, "Mom." ”

Yang Xiaoyu, who was wearing silk pajamas and long hair, suddenly came down the stairs and hugged Wanqiu fiercely with both hands.

Wan Qiu's thin body was not even worth mentioning in front of Yang Xiaoyu as a woman, and Yang Xiaoyu's embrace almost shrouded Wan Qiu's whole person in a fine and dense manner.

Chu Yigui saw Wan Qiu's raised head, the thin hands hanging on his sides were spread, and they were placed on Yang Xiaoyu's back weakly, as if he could easily be wrapped in anyone's arms.

"Why aren't you in your room, how are you running around." Yang Xiaoyu was shocked, and her eyes were broken and she couldn't completely hide her panic.

Holding Wan Qiu's face with both hands, looking up and down, it seemed to be sure that Wan Qiu was really standing here, not her hysteria.

Yang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, compared to the dazed Wanqiu, it seemed that Yang Xiaoyu's face was worse.

Wan Qiu looked at the panicked Yang Xiaoyu, and his observation told him that his mother was very unhappy now.

"I'm not going to leave my room just anymore." Wan Qiu said, tentatively analyzing Yang Xiaoyu's expression.

Chu Jianshu, who came down from upstairs to appease the two, paused, and Yang Xiaoyu was also stunned.

Yang Xiaoyu's expression stiffened, and she suddenly pulled out a smile: "No, baby, mom didn't mean that, mom just ...... Just ......"

Chu Jianshu stood beside Wan Qiu, stroked his hair with his warm and thick palm, and said, "Mom just saw that you weren't there, and she was a little worried, not that you can't go out of the bedroom door." ”

Chu Jianshu and Yang Xiaoyu, who knew Wanqiu's mental state, should be more meticulous and careful when dealing with Wanqiu, any word they say will affect Wanqiu.

Wan Qiu looked at Yang Xiaoyu, although Yang Xiaoyu was not 'happy', but the 'unhappy' seemed to dissipate.

Wanqiu had a strange feeling.

Whether it was a hug from Yang Xiaoyu or a touch from Chu Jianshu, Wan Qiu felt very strange, this feeling was not unhappy, but with a certain temperature, unfamiliar......

It's not what he is asked to do, it's what he needs to answer.

Wan Qiu's mind came up with what Chu Yigui had just said.

Slowly.

A little bit.

"What's wrong? Did something happen? "A servant who lives here came out in his pajamas and seemed to hear a loud noise.

It's the neighbors, and they're noisy with the neighbors.

Wan Qiu's body instinctively stepped forward to apologize, but Chu Yigui's words made Wan Qiu confused.

Chu Yigui said that here, this very big place, is all home.

Are all these people relatives?

"It's okay, go back to sleep." Chu Jianshu obviously noticed Wan Qiu's state, and said to the people around him, "Go to sleep, there are too many people, Wan Qiu will not be adaptable." ”

"Yes, sir." A few servants who had opened the door returned to the room.

But this little episode caused the stagnant air to flow again.

"Mom and Dad weren't angry." Chu Jianshu stared at Wan Qiu's eyes seriously, half-squatted down so that Wan Qiu could better observe his expression, and stretched out his hand to put Wan Qiu's little hand on his face, "Look, Mom and Dad are not angry." ”

The touch under his hand was very unfamiliar, and Wan Qiu's hand was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

But judging from Wanqiu's attitude, this is not exclusion.

This was the first time in history that Wan Qiu was so close to his relatives, and he had never touched his father's face.

What kind of tactile sensation is it?

Wan Qiu wanted to move his fingers to feel it, but he was so stiff that he even raised his hand to rely on Chu Jianshu's support.

"It's too late, Wanqiu should go to sleep." Chu Jianshu knew that many things were in a hurry, so he quietly reached out and patted Yang Xiaoyu's back slowly, "I'm very tired today." ”

"Baby, will you sleep with Mom and Dad tonight?" Yang Xiaoyu said.

In the evening, Yang Xiaoyu had already made this request, Wan Qiu would not refuse, it was rejected by Chu Jianshu.

Chu Jianshu thought that Wan Qiu had obtained too much information today, and he needed personal time to adjust his state.

But now Chu Jianshu clearly feels that compared to Wan Qiu, who needs to be slowly figured out, his wife is obviously still in turmoil, and he will not stop it this time.

And Wanqiu will not refuse any request.

Chu Jianshu watched Yang Xiaoyu take Wanqiu upstairs, said good night and good dreams to Yang Ze, who had been watching here, and disappeared in the room again.

Only then did Chu Jianshu look at Chu Yigui, who had been silent from the beginning, as if he did not exist.

"Yigui, are you okay?" Chu Jianshu asked.

"Why did Dad ask that?" However, Chu Yigui tilted his head, "Don't I look good?" ”

Chu Jianshu half-narrowed his eyes, but in the end he just smiled: "It's just because your mother didn't talk to you, I'm afraid that you feel unbalanced, and I want you not to mind too much." ”