Rong Qian lowered her head and didn't seem to see Gu Jinchen's expectant eyes. She looked left and right, and her eyes fell on the small table beside the hospital bed. She said, "Oh, it's all going now. I haven't cleaned up yet. Let me clean it up."
With that, he moved his hand and flashed Gu Jinchen's eyes behind him.
As the car sped along the way to the old house, song Qin and baozi in the back seat were laughing and making noise, while Gu Jinchen and Rong Qian in the front seat were quiet.
Song Qin looked up and saw the embarrassment between them. Playing with baozi, he said, "Xiaobao, do you like father or mother?"
Small steamed stuffed bun stopped the action in the hand, seem to be really thinking about the question that song Qin asked.
After a long time, the bun raised his head and pouted his mouth gently. In his voice, he said with a little emotion: "what do babies like to do?"
Song Qin listened, laughed, secretly looked at the reaction of the two people in front, and then asked: "does Xiao Bao like grandma?"
"I like it, too." Xiaobaozi didn't hesitate to answer. Song Qin couldn't close his mouth with a smile.
After a moment's hesitation, song Qin then asked, "would Xiao Bao like his parents and grandma to live together?"
Xiaobaozi nodded heavily, arched into song Qin's arms, "good, good, baby wants to live with everyone."
Children's mind is the most simple, he simply want to live with a family.
Rong shallow quietly listening to the dialogue in the back row, her heart beating violently, some uneasy, also some nervous.
"Here we are." Gu Jinchen's voice stopped Rong Qian's nervousness. She looked up and saw that she had indeed arrived. The car had already stopped at the door of the old house.
Song Qin looked out of the window at the old house, then at Gu Jinchen, whose eyes were full of loss. He sighed and opened the door.
Laozhaizi is as quiet as song Qin said. The empty room is filled with a faint chill, which makes people feel lonely.
From entering the old house, song Qin's mood was a little lost. Her hand was on the stairs, slowly upward. It seemed that every step would consume a lot of her physical strength.
Rong Qian stands behind song Qin and looks at her slightly bent back. She is a little reluctant. She squats down and pats the bun beside her. In his ear, she says, "go up and accompany grandma. Grandma's legs are not good. The bun takes grandma's hand."
Without hesitation, xiaobaozi trotted up and took song Qin's hand.
The little warmth in the palm of her hand warms song Qin's eyes. She stops and looks back at Rong shallow. Her eyes are slightly red and full of gratitude.
Song Qin's eyes only stayed on Rong Qian's body for a while, and then shifted to Gu Jinchen. She nodded gently, with encouragement in her eyes, and urged Gu Jinchen to act quickly.
Rong Jianjian noticed song Qin's eyes, she bowed her head, the atmosphere suddenly fell into embarrassment.
Song Qin saw Rong Qian's expression and sighed with disappointment. He took xiaobaozi's hand and went upstairs, leaving two quiet people.
"Well, I suddenly forgot that the ball of xiaobaozi seems to have been lost in the yard. I'll go and look for it." Rong shallow suddenly made a sound to break the embarrassment.
Gu Jinchen's sword eyebrows pick slightly, did not interrupt Rong Qian's steps to leave. How could he not find Rong Qian's strange today? Only Rong Qian didn't say, and he didn't want to ask.
Gu Jinchen made a self deceptive decision at this moment. He didn't want to ask, and he didn't dare to ask. He was worried that what Rong Qian said was something he didn't want to hear.
Out of the back door, Rong Qian took a long breath and looked back at the closed glass door behind him.
Through the transparent glass, she can see Gu Jinchen still standing in the same place, his eyes are far through the glass looking at himself.
Rong shallow heart a little bit of sinking, the relationship between them, it is not like this glass door in general, see each other, but not close.
After hesitating for a moment, Rong Qian decided to turn around and walk out of Gu Jinchen's sight. She slowly walked back to the small gate of the courtyard. Now, she urgently needs to go out here and let her heart relax.
The winding path leads to the back door of the old house. Unconsciously, Rong Qian has come to the side of the back door. As soon as he reaches out his hand, he can pull this small door and go out to look after his family.
Rong shallow's hand put on the handle of the small door, she hesitated to open the door.
What if it's open? Did you really leave like this?
Rong Qian looks back and takes another look at the old house. The person she loves is in it now. How can she be willing to leave?
Rong Qian shakes his head and throws the absurd idea out of his head. He is about to turn back, but his sight is attracted by a yellow sports car.
What really attracts Rong Qian's attention is not the famous sports car, but the license plate of the sports car, 33628. This group of figures is familiar, but for a moment, Rong qian can't remember where he saw it.
Just as Rong Qian frowned and recalled, Gu Jinchen's voice rang out not far away: "Xiao Qian, back."Rong Qian took another look at the license plate, turned and walked back, with doubts in his eyes.
Rong Qian lowered his head. His mind was full of pictures of that group of numbers. He never thought where he had seen them, but he couldn't remember them. In a trance, he had come to Gu Jinchen's side.
Gu Jinchen looked down and frowned. Her lips were tight and her eyes were covered with a trace of loneliness. Didn't she want to marry herself at all?
Gently shook his head, Gu Jinchen mouth with a wry smile, forget it, this is good, as long as she is beside him, "go up to pick up the bun, I'll take you back, in the afternoon to the company meeting."
Hearing Gu Jinchen's voice, Rong Qian raised his head, but frowned again. The loneliness in Gu Jinchen's eyes hurt Rong Qian's nerves. Did he misunderstand something?
Rong shallow just want to explain, Gu Jinchen but first opened a mouth, "to pick up small steamed stuffed bun."
Rong shallow hesitated for a while, or stepped upstairs legs.
Song Qin's room is on the second floor. Rong Qian steps forward slowly. In a trance, he has half a flight of stairs. When he is about to retreat, he hears someone talking on the third floor.
It's a man's voice, "I'm going."
A man's voice? Rong Qian frowned slightly, but he didn't want to listen to Gu Jiayan, but besides Gu Jiayan, how could there be a man's voice in this old house?
Rong shallow hesitated for a while, can't help but curious look past, is a don't know men.
This person is definitely not a family man, but he walked out of Zhou Yun's room on the third floor.
"Well, be careful." This is Zhou Yun's voice.
Hearing Zhou Yun's voice, Rong qiancai seems to have crossed the line. If he bumps into that person, he will be embarrassed.
Rong shallow hurriedly side body, hide into the second floor of the most head of a room, know the stairwell footsteps completely disappeared, Rong shallow just walked out again.