Just when Qi Anran's face was paralyzed, he hesitated to call Xue Tuan? Or is it called Xue Tuan? Or is it called Xue Tuan?
Suddenly, I heard a faint sound of footsteps outside. The footsteps were not too loud, and they were even covered by the buzzing of the 001 instrument, making it difficult to detect.
Had it not been for Qi Anran's ears, he would not have noticed it at all.
"What's the sound outside?"
As soon as 001 heard Qi Anran's words, he immediately turned off the instrument underneath, and the hesitation of footsteps outside became clear.
"There is someone outside the door, is it possible that Dad is here?"
Huo Yizhen? Qi Anran subconsciously rejected this possibility. The guy couldn't even knock on the door. Every time he came over, he would directly enter the door. How could he linger outside the door?
But if it weren't for him, who would it be?
With such doubts in mind, Qi Anran got up and walked out.
As soon as I opened the door, I met the little bear who wore a cute bear pajamas and walked around with a very large fairy tale book in his arms.
Ye Zhaoyang did not expect that the door of the room would suddenly open. The people who wandered at the door were startled by the people in the room. He stepped back several steps, looking at Qi Anran with a bewildered face: "I...I... …"
Ye Zhaoyang hasn't said "I" for a long time. The main reason is that he is still not sure what he should call Qi Anran.
As if seeing the child’s embarrassment, Qi Anran pondered for a moment, and leaned forward proactively: "Call... Sister. Aunt will make me old. You can call me... Sister Anran."
Ye Zhaoyang's eyes lit up slightly, and he cried out cleverly, "Sister An Ran."
Qi Anran smiled and touched his head: "Well, really good."
The expression on the face of the child who received the praise became more and more agile, and his big eyes began to keep peeking at Qi Anran and the fairy tale book in his hand. He wanted to speak but seemed afraid of being rejected.
This period is when the child is most disturbed and sensitive. If the elders do not take the initiative to guide, the child may not have the courage to take this step.
Qi Anran knew this, so she quickly understood the child's thoughts, took a deep breath, and asked again: "Do you want me to tell you a story?"
The child was holding the big story book and said: "When my father was at home, he would tell me stories and coax me to sleep."
The child's mother went early, his father was both father and mother, and almost did everything he could. Telling stories before going to bed was a daily compulsory course for the father and son when they were at home.
It stands to reason that the person who fits the image of a child in the mind of a father should be Huo Yizhen.
But Huo Yizhen's image, even if this child has such a little birdie plot for him because of his father's token.
But the cold face on his face could not express the request for him to tell himself a bedtime story.
On the contrary, Qi Anran, after going through the kindergarten, this trifle has greatly changed her, no longer afraid of her as before, but unconsciously gave her the meaning of being close.
Ye Zhaoyang also knew that he was a bit intolerant in doing this, but he really couldn't control himself.
Staying alone in such a dark and empty room, he was scared and lonely, and didn't want to stay there alone.
When he reacted, he had already walked to the next door with his favorite fairy tale book.