Chapter 893

Yang gave her a smile and sat on the ground next to her shoulder in her gape.

Because of the plaster on the leg, the leg can't bend, it's very uncomfortable.

Shen Shaojun's mind was blank. He looked at him in a daze and couldn't say a word.

"Sleep, I'll be with you." Yang patted her on the shoulder. Shen Shaojun woke up like a dream and dodged his hand: "Why are you here?"

Her voice trembled and she looked out in horror.

"Just me. Don't worry. Nobody knows." Yang comforted her.

The position of the mouth of his right hand is bleeding.

He couldn't reveal her identity or disturb anyone. He could only come in the same way as her. He smashed a telephone booth and was afraid that the police didn't know, so he called the police and arrested himself.

"I don't need you to do this, you go away!" Shen Shaojun suddenly stood up and pointed out: "get out! Go away! I have today thanks to you! What else do you want? Ah? Don't you think I'm miserable enough? What else do you want from me? "

It has long been unclear who was right and who was wrong. But for so many years, Yang never gave up looking for them. If it had not been for the orphanage's fear of covering up the east window incident, he would have found her.

The adoptive parents are not good people at all. They fight or scold every day. In addition, he always wants to run away and is locked in the barn almost every day. He can't eat a mouthful of food for several days. If he didn't have two sisters in his heart, he would have died there long ago!

Yang, with a touch of sadness at the bottom of his eyes, stands up and hugs Shen Shaojun, who is nearly collapsed.

Shen Shaojun struggled, and the harder he tried, until she was exhausted and had no strength to bite him on the neck.

He groaned, but he didn't move, let her bite enough.

After a long time, she loosened her mouth and her eyes were covered with water vapor.

"I'm sorry Rou, it's my brother who came late. I should have found you earlier..." Yang wiped the blood off her lips with his thumb.

It's like when she was a child, he would wipe the rice grain off her mouth.

Even after 20 years apart, he never changed.

In his heart, his sister is only eight years old, and needs to be taken care of.

When the police heard the news and saw that they were holding each other, Shen Shaojun turned to push Yang away and sat back in the corner without saying a word.

Yang also sat down. Shen Shaojun was afraid of attracting the police and bowed his head.

Yang picked up his overcoat from the ground and put it on her. She still didn't speak. She just looked at a certain point in the air and didn't know what she was thinking.

After the early morning, the temperature dropped to the lowest in the day, and the air was cold.

Yang Zao was ready. Before he came in, he put on two coats. Others were shivering. Shen Shaojun, who was covered with two down coats, was not cold at all.

But she was sleepless, eyes open, even if sleepy to no good, closed two seconds will immediately open, and then panic to look around, and then curl up more tightly.

Her subconscious actions were like an invisible knife, which stabbed Yang's heart.

He found her hand under the clothes, and then wrapped the soft palm. Shen Shaojun struggled for a while and soon stopped.

She slowly turns to look at Yang, takes off the mask, peels off the mask, her face is helpless and desperate, under the messy bangs is a pair of wet, messy, confused eyes.

Helpless like a child.

"Sleep, my brother is here."

Yang opens her arms and encircles her. The ten-year-old has become a man, warming Shen Shaojun's frozen heart with his broad and warm chest.

The long lost embrace is both familiar and strange. Shen Shaojun's shaking body is a little calm, and his back is against Yang. Just like twenty years ago, when she sneaks into the cupboard, he will come in, and then hold her all night. In his arms, she sleeps deeply.

She closed her eyes little by little, her eyelashes trembling.

Even if she doesn't want to admit that the person around her is always her relative. In the past 20 years, the desire she has repressed in her heart turns out to be just a little warm. She can take off her disguise in front of him. No matter how ugly she says or how unforgivable she does, this person will always be around him, including her, loving her and warming her.

She bit her lips to keep her rolling throat from making a sound.

Maintaining this posture, they just spent a night in this way, and the next morning someone came to them to get them out.

Shen Shaojun didn't know how he did it. As soon as she left the police station, she rushed to the side of the road, stopped a taxi and didn't look back.

She rushed home to wash, put on clean clothes, and then returned to the hospital.

No one knows that she spent yesterday in the police station. In front of others, she was still a brilliant doctor Shen. But as soon as she opened the door of the office and saw the person sitting on the sofa, she was stunned.

"Mom..." after several seconds, the voice of mom was squeezed out from the deep of her throat.

They haven't seen or made a phone call since mother Shen got sick that day.

When she saw the person she had been shouting for 20 years, she was not happy. She was afraid that she would suddenly ask who she was.

This sound of mother almost exhausted all Shen Shaojun's courage.

"Here you are, young gentleman." Shen's mother stood up with a smile on her face. She didn't see anything different.

She is wearing a suit made to measure, light purple looks very noble, with five centimeter high-heeled shoes, the whole person is very temperament, a look is a perennial woman, plus years of careful maintenance, although already more than 50 years old, but looks at most 40.

"Mom... What are you doing here?"

Shen Shaojun was secretly relieved and asked with a smile as he took off his coat.

Shen's mother naturally took Shen Shaojun's coat and hung it on the coat rack: "your father is just coming for a business trip, so I'll come to see you with him. Well? What's wrong with your face? "

Shen Mu touched her cheek: "her face is still so cold."

"Mom, I'm fine. Don't worry." Shen Shaojun was completely relieved. He held Shen's mother, put his chin on her shoulder, and rubbed her face with his cheek.

Shen's mother gently patted her on the back of the head with a smile: "I'm still coquettish when I'm so big. I've made up my face and the powder has rubbed against your face."

"Mom, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you."

"Why didn't mom come back?"

"Isn't it busy? I can't get away if I want to, mom. How many days are you here? "

"Three days."

"It's only three days, mom. Why don't you stay here longer?"

"What about your father? He'll be jealous. "

"I'm jealous too, mom."

Shen Shaojun continues to be coquettish until she hears a light cough. Then she finds that Shen's father is also there. She just comes out of the bathroom of her office.

"Dad..." she tooted her mouth, but still refused to let go.

Shen's father shook his head with a smile: "you two chat. I'll go outside and have a cigarette."

And he brought it to the door.

"Mom, I'll make you tea."

Shen's mother is very particular about her life. The water for making tea is different according to different kinds of tea. Shen Shaojun takes out the tea from the cupboard and puts pure water into the kettle. When it reaches 95 degrees, she takes it off.

Just as she was adding tea to her cup, she inadvertently glanced out of the window and suddenly froze.