Lu Yichen, with short legs, carefully approaches Gu Qingge and stops in front of her. He secretly looks at Gu Qingge and does not dare to look directly at her.
Gu Qingge wants to say, is she so terrible?
Gu Qingge reaches for Lu Yichen and sits down in his arms. Then he says, "I'm not angry with you."
There's nothing to be angry about, is there?
However, Gu Qingge's simple words made Lu Yichen's eyes brighten and his tears stopped.
Gu Qingge reached out and gently wiped the tears on Lu Yichen's face. He continued: "what do you want, what do you want to do, you have to say, just like Mugu, you don't say anything, how can I understand what you mean?"
"Do you know?"
Gu Qingge thinks that she is very patient now. After all, she can't be indifferent to Lu Yichen's crying.
Lu Yichen still sobbed a little and asked softly, "well, can you do everything I say?"
"For a small part, it depends on the mood."
Gu Qingge is very casual in her work. It's really impossible for her to take care of a person's mood.
Lu Yichen's small mouth shriveled, and he didn't seem very satisfied with Gu Qingge's answer.
"Don't be aggrieved. That's it. We have reached a consensus, OK?" Gu Qingge didn't mean to continue to discuss with Lu Yichen, and he gave Lu Yichen his little finger.
Lu Yichen looked up at Gu Qingge, hesitated for a moment, or hook Gu Qingge's little finger with his little finger, and compromised.
The corner of Gu Qingge's mouth just stirred up a shallow smile and put his hand on Lu Yichen's head and touched it.
"Wash your face quickly, just like kitten." It's really tears on my face, like a cat's beard.
Lu Yichen nodded, stood up from Gu Qingge's arms and went to the bathroom.
After taking two steps, he suddenly stops, turns around and looks at Gu Qingge. His little hand is constantly pulling at the corner of his clothes, and he seems to be very nervous.
"Can you wash it for me?"
Lu Yichen looks at Gu Qingge expectantly and nervously.
Seeing that Gu Qingge didn't speak, his eyes were dim for a moment. He was disappointed and turned silently.
However, the next second he was picked up, Lu Yichen looked at Gu Qingge in amazement, with a touch of surprise.
Lu Yichen's small eyes, shining looking at Gu Qingge, has not moved.
Gu Qingge walks into the bathroom with Lu Yichen in her arms. From the shelf next to her, she draws a bath towel and covers it on the platform beside the sink. Then she sits on it.
Put a basin of warm water, take down an unused white towel from the shelf, wet and dry, and gently wipe Lu Yichen's face.
During this period, Lu Yichen's eyes have not moved away from Gu Qingge.
Gu Qingge can feel Lu Yichen's eyes, but he doesn't talk much. He just stands there and looks at Lu Yichen after he's packed up, and gives him a trim of his hair.
"You are a boy. Don't cry all the time, you know?"
Lu Yichen nodded obediently. He couldn't help crying just now. He didn't cry before.
"Let's go!"
Gu Qingge takes Lu Yichen down and puts him on the ground. He says it in a soft voice and goes out of the bathroom first.
What Gu Qingge doesn't know is that after she let go of Lu Yichen, he stood in the same place, how much lost he was, but he still obediently lowered his head and followed Gu Qingge out.