"Wanqiu?" Huang Hu called his name this time.

Wan Qiu whimpered quietly, expressing that he was himself.

"Are you in any trouble?" After Huang Hu's voice realized that it was Wanqiu, he immediately changed his tone, not so serious, but with a little tenderness, Yang Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows when he listened.

"Nope." Wan Qiu's fingers clenched the mobile phone, and the mobile phone that could be held by a normal person's hand was actually a little big under Wan Qiu's hand.

"Really? Well, how are you doing? Have you returned to the Chu family? Huang Hu obviously realized that this was not a work call, and immediately became as familiar and casual as a friend.

"Yes." Wan Qiu is obviously a little unable to parry the very enthusiastic Yellow Tiger.

"How are you doing in the Chu family? Can you eat your fill? Huang Hu's tone was obviously much more relaxed after knowing that Wan Qiu had returned to the Chu family.

“…… Kindness. ”

Wan Qiu responded from time to time here, and it was basically Huang Hu who was talking.

Yang Xiaoyu was a little surprised, Huang Hu is not a person who can talk a lot in terms of work characteristics, and now chatting with Wanqiu so meticulously and skillfully, obviously has a different emotion for Wanqiu.

Is it sympathy and pity?

Yang Xiaoyu didn't expect Wanqiu to cross such a large age span and make friends with Huang Hu.

"Go home, you can do whatever you want." Huang Hu obviously already had the intention of hanging up the phone, "You can find me if you have something, call for free, and entrust a discount." ”

Wan Qiu blinked, obviously a little dazed.

Wan Qiu didn't reply immediately, but hugged the phone and was silent for a long time, and Huang Hu, who didn't get a goodbye, noticed that Wan Qiu probably had something to say.

"Wanqiu, do you have anything else you want to say?" Huang Hu asked straight to the point.

"En......" Wan Qiu hadn't heard Huang Hu's voice for a long time, but when he didn't see Huang Hu, when his mother abandoned him, he met Huang Hu's friend.

Wan Qiu finally asked the doubts in his heart: "Uncle Huanghu, a friend with you." ”

"Huh? Lu Qinghe? Huang Hu realized that Lu Qinghe hadn't told Wan Qiu his name, and said, "You mean that black-haired uncle?" What's wrong? ”

"Does he know his mother?"

When the voice of this sentence fell, whether it was on the phone or Yang Xiaoyu, there was a sudden change.

It's just that Wan Qiu couldn't see Huang Hu's facial expression, so he didn't take this subtle pause to heart.

Huang Hu was hesitant, he didn't know whether Wan Qiu was talking about Ning Qiaozhen or Yang Xiaoyu, no matter which one it was, it was obviously easy to step on the pit.

Wanqiu is not smart, but if he remembers something, he may be able to easily remember it later, and then suddenly understand what to do.

It was the Chu family who designed Ning Qiaozhen to abandon Wanqiu, and I am afraid that it will become a secret that can never be said to die.

"What are you talking about? Tell me more clearly, I'll help you think about it? Huang Hu tried to ask more clearly, so that he could answer, and then he had to talk to the Chu family behind his back.

"Mom...... Don't want me when it's time. Wan Qiu's voice paused, "That uncle is by my mother's side." ”

"What, does Wanqiu miss her very much? Isn't there a new mother? Huang Hu was a little apprehensive, could it be that they worked hard to make Wan Qiu painfully cut off contact with Ning Qiaozhen, but they were actually doing useless work?

And Yang Xiaoyu, who had been listening to everything on the side, couldn't help but hold her breath.

"It's just...... It's a little ......" Wan Qiu hugged his mobile phone, his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't say anything.

Chapter 41

Yang Xiaoyu also knew that Wan Qiu's feelings for Ning Qiaozhen in the past three years could not be so easy to give up.

But at least now, when mentioning Ning Qiaozhen, Yang Xiaoyu didn't find the stubborn trust in Ning Qiaozhen that she had always seen in Wan Qiu's eyes.

If only ask......

Yang Xiaoyu is willing to endure.

Huang Hu also seemed to hear Wan Qiu's hesitation, and after thinking about it, he chose an ambiguous answer.

"Our job is, we do what the guests ask us to do, you know?"

Wan Qiu was silent for a while, nodded, remembered that he was on the phone, and replied, "Understood." ”

"It's like a taxi, where the passengers tell us to go, we go, and we don't know the passengers, and we don't necessarily know each other, you know?" Huang Hu continued to explain, pausing after saying a word.

Wan Qiu thought hard for a while, and finally smoothed out the relationship before saying, "Understood." ”

"So I don't know if he knows him or not." Huang Hu finally gave the answer, it was not a lie, every word was true.

"Yes." Wan Qiu understood this sentence very quickly.

Huang Hu secretly wiped his cold sweat on the other end of the phone, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then there is no curiosity?" ”

However, Wan Qiu was still silent.

Huang Hu felt that Wan Qiu's thin fingers were quietly grasping his fragile heart, not heavy, but as if he was held in mid-air, unable to go up or down.

Huang Hu swallowed his saliva unconsciously: "Is there anything else?" ”

Wan Qiu was silent, but finally said, "No." ”

Wan Qiu's voice was quiet and hesitant, revealing a little ...... Reluctant?

Huang Hu thought for a while, tried to confirm his guess, and asked, "Wanqiu, don't you want to hang up the phone?" ”

Yang Xiaoyu noticed that Wan Qiu was obviously stunned after hearing this.

I have been looking ahead, and my eyes, which are actually very empty, flickered slightly at this time, and I was a little panicked by my true thoughts.

Wanqiu was reluctant to hang up the first call, and conceptually thought that it was not good to keep making calls.

Huang Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a smile in his tone: "It's okay, even if you call in the future, your uncle will still have this little time to chat with you." ”

After Wanqiu was suddenly allowed the right, it was like a rose locked in a black glass bottle, and suddenly a bee friend found a crack and got into it with the wind and sun.

Wan Qiu clenched his mobile phone, and slowly responded to the mobile phone that Huang Hu couldn't see: "En." ”

"Well, that's hanging? Something to get in touch again? Huang Hu took the initiative to end the call.

The beep of the phone being hung up quickly disappeared along with the screen going off.

But Wanqiu still looked at his phone.

Compared with the loss of being hung up, it is more like the expectation of a new thing.

He made a phone call that would not be upset.

In the heavy, like a pool of stagnant water, there is a string of small bubbles rising from the bottom of the water and bursting in the air, but it brings a string of shallow water lines, rippling the dead nerves of Wanqiu.

Yang Xiaoyu smiled, letting Wanqiu quietly savor this small, insignificant but enough to represent the novelty that shook Wanqiu's concept.

The phone is a completely different carrier, Wan Qiu can't see his expression, and he speaks less, but Huang Hu is a good person to communicate with.

"Well done, baby."

This simple compliment, like a red rose petal, fell into the bottle, but it also crossed the air and flowed a breeze.

Yang Xiaoyu's mobile phone rang, and when she saw the caller ID, Yang Xiaoyu helplessly patted the top of Wanqiu's head: "Mom is going to answer a call, you are waiting for Mom here." ”

Wan Qiu looked at Yang Xiaoyu who left him with his mobile phone, and his delicate and elegant mother tilted her head and said something to the person in the mobile phone seriously.

"Didn't I say that I'm very busy during this time, do you handle everything yourself, I remember that I arranged the work...... Why is there another scandal, is the public relations department eating...... There are any resources that money can't get, I said don't be afraid to spend money...... You're really annoying! ”

Yang Xiaoyu hung up the phone with a dark face and stood in front of Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu looked up, a little confused.

Although Yang Xiaoyu was full of 'unhappy' when she was talking on the phone, after walking to herself, these 'unhappy' dissipated a lot.

"I'm sorry, baby, can you wait for Mom for a while, half an hour, Mom will take you out for a walk in half an hour, now play with your phone for a while."

Yang Xiaoyu was extremely tired of the sudden work, but she did not go back for a while.

Wan Qiu nodded, and saw Yang Xiaoyu leave the huge living room in three or two steps.

Wan Qiu sat on the sofa, holding his phone, not knowing what to do, looking at himself reflected on the screen and framed in a black world.

He looked up at the living room that he hadn't looked closely.

A large and bright world that seems to bring in all the sunlight, with high ceilings and intricate chandeliers, a suitable temperature, and soft and comfortable sofas......

All this is completely different from Wanqiu's perception of the huge house.

It's like ......

New World is the same.

Wan Qiu blinked.

Everything now seemed to Wan Qiu to get a brand new candle, and the candle flame of the candle had been lit, and the bright candlelight illuminated the dark world, condensing all the fear and pain in the small shadow under the candle.

The candle may become smaller and consumed a little bit, and eventually it will go out and there will be no return.

But at least now is the time when he has the most.

Wan Qiu cautiously, holding the small candle flame, sincerely praying that it would burn slowly.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Suddenly, a shallow voice with a smile sounded in Wan Qiu's ears, and the temperature of familiar fingers swept over his earlobes, "The sunshine you have been looking at is indeed the best scenery here." ”

Wan Qiu turned his head, and Chu Yigui met his eyes.

In this short moment, Chu Yigui, who suddenly met Wan Qiu's eyes, was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Chu Yigui changed his clothes, which were neat, clean, and comfortable.

He seemed to have taken a bath, and his body exuded a faint and comfortable light fragrance like clear water, if there was nothing, it attracted Wanqiu's attention.

"You've got a cell phone, and a wristband."

Chu Yigui looked down and saw the thing in Wan Qiu's hand, and half-bent down to prop himself on the back of the sofa, behind Wan Qiu.

"I got a cell phone." Wan Qiu was more free and seemed to be more daring towards Chu Yigui, with a tiny self that would only be revealed in front of Chu Yigui, "I also made a phone call." ”

Once Wan Qiu refused to call Ning Qiaozhen, Chu Yigui knew this better than anyone else.

Under the guidance of Yang Xiaoyu, Wanqiu did what he couldn't do.

Chu Yigui stared at Wan Qiu, and from those empty eyes, he found the joy of trying something new for the first time.

Empty, as if I don't understand what it means to do this.