Wan Qiu blinked, as if a small light was trying to illuminate his path that was flooded with black.

"And what Mom and Dad want is not for my brother to understand this, but for my brother's emotions."

"My brother can do whatever he wants, as long as it's all out of my brother's own feelings."

The feeling of Wanqiu.

own emotions.

Wan Qiu couldn't understand how these things were happening.

But Wan Qiu was not indifferent in the face of these things.

What my brother said must be right.

So he doesn't have to think and understand so carefully.

Wan Qiu raised his head and suddenly asked, "What about my brother?" ”

What kind of role Chu Yigui is playing in this matter, Wan Qiu can't figure it out.

"I just looked at my brother...... I can only see myself by looking at my brother. ”

Chu Yigui said something that Wan Qiu didn't understand.

I don't know why, Wan Qiu's intuition is saying that this sentence must be very important to Chu Yigui.

Wan Qiu wanted to ask, but Chu Yigui interrupted him.

"I just want to look at my brother, no matter what kind of mood my brother has, my brother just needs to focus on his thoughts now."

Wan Qiu lowered his head.

Chu Yigui led him very slowly, so slow that it seemed to make Wanqiu have a spare mood to sort out his emotions.

Once he was given power, it seemed that something was growing in Wanqiu's heart.

Those thin black silk threads that were quietly hidden in Wanqiu's mood were about to move and emerge in their original form.

The sound of footsteps, traffic, shouting, and laughter are all isolated from the world of Wanqiu.

Wan Qiu seems to be walking alone on this road that doesn't know where it leads.

His emotions ......

Wanqiu wants to understand everyone.

But this was the only thing he could not do.

He was scared.

Very scared, very scared.

He was terrified of being abandoned.

No matter what the reason is, no matter who it is for the good, whether it is for the sake of leaving Ning Hai and Ning Qiaozhen or not.

Wanqiu was just afraid of being abandoned.

Chu Yigui took Wanqiu by the hand and took Wanqiu to the hospital.

And from then on, Chu Yigui didn't say anything more, disturbing Wanqiu's mood.

When Wanqiu arrived at the hospital, Fu Zhengyu was sitting on the bed alone.

Fu Zhengyu said that his mother went out to buy him what he wanted to eat.

"It's good to be sick, it's really good to be sick!" Fu Zhengyu smiled shyly in front of Wan Qiu, "I've never seen my parents be so obedient to me, they all agree with what I say." ”

Wan Qiu sat beside Fu Zhengyu and looked at the exaggerated bandaging on the top of Fu Zhengyu's head.

"But you're hurt." Wan Qiu said.

"I'm not in pain." Fu Zhengyu even reached out to touch the bandage, Wan Qiu was terrified, "This is a good opportunity, my mother bought me all the expensive things I wanted to eat before." ”

Wan Qiu watched Fu Zhengyu sit on the hospital bed with his legs spread lively, looking very relaxed.

"Wouldn't this be bad for Mom and Dad?"

Chu Yigui, who had been sitting on a stool not far away, seemed to have sensed something, and fixed his gaze on Wan Qiu's side face.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhengyu didn't understand what Wan Qiu wanted to express.

Wan Qiu lowered his eyes and said, "It's going to annoy my parents." ”

Fu Zhengyu was stunned for a moment, a little dazed: "No, my parents look very good?" ”

"If you cry too much, it will affect your parents' mood, and your parents will be unhappy and will be sad."

"But I'm injured, and the patient is a privilege!" What Fu Zhengyu said is called a righteous one.

Wan Qiu may not usually argue, a family will definitely have a family different.

But I don't know why, probably after listening to Chu Yigui's words, this time Wanqiu was very persistent.

"Aren't you afraid of making them angry?" Wan Qiu asked.

Fu Zhengyu said: "It's not once or twice that my parents get angry, I'm used to it, anyway, it won't be fine in two days." ”

Wan Qiu's eyes widened and looked directly at Fu Zhengyu.

"Can I make my parents angry?" Wan Qiu asked.

"No problem, they make me angry sometimes, right? Sometimes it's clear that they've made a mistake and they're still angry? If I'm justified, I can't admit defeat!? Fu Zhengyu deliberately clenched his fists hard and waved them empty.

Chu Yigui could see that although Fu Zhengyu was naughty, his family environment was normal.

has ordinary parents, is surrounded by the ordinary love of parents in an ordinary family.

Chu Yigui looked at Wan Qiu, who was obviously still hesitating.

Chu Yigui rarely saw Wan Qiu show too negative emotions towards others.

But just as there is day and night, there will be light and shadow, there will be success and failure, these natural laws that naturally happen to all people should also be possessed by Wanqiu.

Wanqiu is still studying, for example, he is afraid of ghosts, for example, he is worried about Jiang Chengfeng's weekly summary......

Wanqiu has a lot to learn.

Fu Zhengyu's mother came back after buying Fu Zhengyu's favorite food, and Wanqiu watched Fu Zhengyu happily sit cross-legged on the bed to eat.

While asking Wanqiu, he is not in the classroom today, Wanqiu himself is bored.

Wan Qiu replied without a match.

Until leaving, Wanqiu was still stunned.

Wanqiu rarely has such a concept of her own feelings.

Before he died, Wan Qiu didn't even remember how he felt.

And now, Wanqiu always pays attention to others.

For Wan Qiu, this is a normal life, but for a while, Wan Qiu found out that he was actually abnormal?

What if......

Wan Qiu thought that he had been by Ning Hai and Ning Qiaozhen's side, and Wan Qiu didn't dare to have too much of his emotions, because Ning Hai and Ning Qiaozhen didn't like it.

They need an obedient Wanqiu, so Wanqiu is very obedient.

What now?

It's really the same as my brother said, in fact, Mom and Dad need his emotions very much?

When they arrived at the side of the road, they found Yang Xiaoyu's car parked beside them.

Chu Yigui lowered his eyes and looked at Wan Qiu, and found that Wan Qiu was looking directly at Yang Xiaoyu who came down in the co-pilot at this time.

"Baby, mommy is here to pick you up."

Tomorrow is the weekend, and Wanqiu will go home in normal times.

Yang Xiaoyu cautiously touched Wan Qiu's hand.

Wan Qiu lowered his eyes and looked at Yang Xiaoyu's beautiful fingers and trimmed beautiful and kind nails.

Hooked his fingertips.

Yang Xiaoyu asked tentatively, "Can I go home with my mother?" ”

Wan Qiu followed Yang Xiaoyu's footsteps and got into the car.

Chu Yigui sat in the co-pilot.

Chu Jianshu was in the driver's seat, and he looked at Wan Qiu sitting in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

As the vehicle progresses, in the silent vehicle, there is only silence.

From the hot outside, into the cool interior of the car.

Looking out of a car window, the scenery is constantly receding.

Wan Qiu seemed to hear something.

It was the sound of the lock, the faint sound of metal of the keys colliding with each other, the 'click', and the lock was opened.

The 'squeak' of a door being opened.

Wan Qiu seemed to be back in that narrow, enclosed space.

From the darkness of the world, a faint light shone through the small cabinet door.

Wan Qiu raised his head, but what he saw was not a vague scene from his previous life.

Instead, Yang Xiaoyu, who was standing beside him and opened his car door.

"Baby, when you're home, won't you get out of the car?"

The evening sun hangs in the sky, leaving the sky with its last light.

The stars were already eager to take over the not yet completely dark sky, surrounding the moon, which was still a little dim in color.

Wan Qiu looked at Chu Yigui, who was standing outside the car.

Chu Yigui's voice was in Wan Qiu's mind, but Wan Qiu didn't quite know what Chu Yigui's voice was saying in his head.