Xia Qing didn't see the lawsuit in their eyes, so the matter was settled.
In the evening, Han Zhuoli stayed here to finish his meal and led Luman home.
Xia Qing didn't see his anxious appearance, then he knew that Han Zhuoli lived here every day during this period of time, and he was really embarrassed.
"So fast?" Xia Qing is not surprised to ask, "still have to pack for long."
"That's not necessary. My family has everything for her. They have everything." Han Zhuoli said that he had been preparing for a long time, waiting for Lu man to check in.
Xia Qingwei
Lu man
How long has he been waiting?
"What's more, the long things stay here, and we have to come back to live from time to time." Han Zhuoli said.
All of a sudden, he empties the things of Lu man. Is Xia Qingwei not empty?
Lu man's things are in, she will come back at any time, Xia Qingwei's psychological gap will be smaller, will not feel Lu man left, empty home, sad.
I didn't expect that Han Zhuoli even considered this.
Xia Qing is not moved in the heart, feel more and more will the road man to Han Zhuoli, it is too reassuring.
Han Zhuoli put Lu man in the first place, followed by her, and finally himself.
Only by putting Lu man on the top of her heart can Lu man and her be so considerate.
many women make complaints about their boyfriend or husband carelessly, not careful enough, because they are angry.
But in Han Zhuoli, there is no such defect.
Xia Qingwei sends them out with a smile, because Lu man has no luggage, just like he usually goes out on a date with Han Zhuoli. He just carries a bag and leaves, as if he will come back soon.
But close the door, Xia Qingwei heart or inevitably empty a, heavy sigh, cover heart.
When persuading Lu man, he seems to be very relaxed, but it's her baby daughter.
I didn't take good care of Lu man in the first half of my life. Now my life is getting better and better. I'm very satisfied to live with Lu man every day.
Finally, it's like home again.
This kind of life has not been enough, perhaps a lifetime is not enough.
After all, we have to separate. Xia Qingwei's heart is sour and empty. Before long, she began to think about it.
Xia Qingwei sighs and goes to take out the violin. When the bow touches the string, she subconsciously plays a song. It's a lullaby that Xia Qingwei often played to her when Lu man was just born. It has become Lu man's baby lullaby.
The black sky is low
with bright stars
insects fly
insects fly
who are you missing
the stars in the sky shed tears
the roses on the ground wither
the cold wind blows
the cold wind blows
as long as you accompany
insects fly
flowers sleep
one pair after another is beautiful
not afraid of dark
just afraid of heartbreak, no matter tired or not< No matter the southeast or northwest, Xia Qingwei's eyes are a little wet, and his eyes seem to penetrate the wall and become distant.
This song is not only the Lullaby She played to Lu man before, but also the first one he taught her that year.
At that time, she was young and didn't understand the meaning of the song, but she liked the tune and the lyrics.
I often play with him.
Memories of playing far back, Xia Qingwei sighed and put the violin up.
If she had not seen Wang qianyun today, she would not have thought of this song.
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Lu man is in Han Zhuoli's car and is still on the road when he receives a call from Zheng Yuan.
"Congratulations, Luman Zheng Yuan was excited when she listened, "I saw the microblog! In fact, I saw it during the day, but I guess you were busy at that time, so I didn't look for you. You shouldn't be busy now, should you? "