Shi Mo Chen sat down on the swing made for Xiao July in the yard and shook it gently. His delicate and beautiful face had melancholy that did not meet the age.

"Stone, I don't know..." Light voice with a trace of helplessness, graphite morning drooping eyes, "is, understand the truth, but, really to the front of the time to find, not that thing."

Shi Shaoqin looked at the graphite morning, which seldom showed such emotion, and sighed quietly.

When has star been so hesitant?

Since he was young, he has his own ideas. When he grows up, he has a clear mind on everything because of his contact with the world and knowledge Where has there been such a bewilderment?

Shi Shaoqin sat down on one side of the chair, took the teapot and added some water to the cup. "Originally, knowing and doing are two different things."

"I know..." Graphite morning raised his eyes to see Shi Shaoqin, "just, looking at the small July, it's a little uncomfortable."

"Well." Shi Shaoqin answered lightly.

Once, when star was two years old, he would forget the memory of the previous day when he looked at star every day, and his heart was very sad.

At that time, there was no antidote for silence.

"I want to stay in July a few more days, but every day I see her forget yesterday, the next day because of instinctive dependence on me and you will not sleep, I feel even worse." Graphite morning's voice is soft, and he will not deliberately conceal his emotions to Shi Shaoqin.

Shi Shaoqin picked up the cup and drank water. After putting down the cup, he looked at Shi Mo Chen and said, "her parents are training. You still have one and a half months to go."

"Actually, it's not about the length of time." Graphite morning on the sight of Shi Shaoqin, through the childish face, there is a complex mood in the flow.

However, Shi Shaoqin withdrew his sight and fell in front of him without responding.

Graphite morning frowned under the small eyebrows, some angry cry, "stone!"

"Star, I know what you want to say?" Shi Shaoqin looked at the graphite morning again, his voice was light and stern, "you are afraid that after you leave, I will be lonely."

Graphite nodded with his little mouth.

"Everyone has everyone's life and everyone's choice..." Shi Shaoqin's voice did not have too much emotion to say, "since you have chosen, you have to bear the responsibility for your choice."

"But..."

"No, but!" Shi Shaoqin directly interrupted Shi Mochen's words.

Graphite morning drooping eyes, as if also some small angry.

The atmosphere was suddenly deadlocked. Qing Qing originally wanted to come out to see if she wanted to add some water to them, but because of the conversation between the two people, she stood at the door and did not move.

This is a temporary house in the city of Filo, with a small courtyard, in a small village on the edge of the city.

Not really, and their conversation was not deliberately covered up, so she could hear it.

Looking at the standoff between a big and a small, Qing Qing secretly sighed, turned around, and went back to the room in silence.

Mo palace is no longer the cold, bloody and angry place.

Because of star, there's a human touch there.

Also because of the human touch, once only in the dark of Qin Shao, now it becomes distressing.

I don't know how long it took. After a long time, star couldn't hold her breath and gently clenched her little hand and asked, "stone, do you like mom very much?"

Shi Shaoqin slightly invisible under the light frown, look at graphite morning, finally, take back the sight of the chair.

"Why do you ask that?"

"Feeling..." Graphite morning gently shaking the swing, "every time mom calls, you are very strange."

Shi Shaoqin didn't answer immediately. After a long time, he seemed to be aware of his emotions and said, "I like Mo'er, but it's different from what you know."

"I don't understand?" Shi Mo Chen has doubts in his eyes.

"She is a yearning that I can't touch," Shi Shaoqin said without taboo, "that is, I don't have, want to It's just a pity that it doesn't belong to me after all. "

At last, I think about it.

It's clearly what he thinks he likes, but it's not Is stone brainwashing itself?

However, there is only one mother, already belongs to father Stone wants, but doesn't want to disturb mother's happiness.

Graphite morning is sour in his heart. On the one hand, he hopes that the stone can no longer be lonely, but he can't let his father lose his mother

……

In the night of summer in Los Angeles, because of the sudden training, the originally relaxed trainers scolded their parents one by one, and they could only continue to bite their teeth.

"Ye, I finally know why the forestry bureau has changed its business?" Xiao Chen looked at the sky that had begun to whiten in the East and panted.

"Why, why?" Ye Ziyu only felt that his eyes were straight.She swore that she would never dream of milk tea and barbecue any more.

The milk tea and barbecue sent by other people's boyfriends are full of love. She's dying!

Ye Ziyu swallowed hard and felt that his throat was going to smoke.

"Because he is the incarnation of the devil..." Xiao Chen wiped the sweat and said, "those people in the army can't stand it. They can only let him change his career and let me have a taste of his devil's tricks."

"Ha ha..." Ye Ziyu tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Chen's statement, of course, is a joke.

However, at this moment, everyone can't hold on to it any more. They can only divert their attention and pretend that they are not running with heavy load.

"I really want to blow the air conditioner..." Ye Ziyu said suddenly.

"Leaf, you still don't think about it!" Suddenly someone howled, "it feels like you can achieve it when you think about it, and then we have to force it."

Ye Ziyu looked at the person who spoke. This time, he really had no idea.

Qin Fei as a woman, basically not lose men have been running in front.

Weng Xiaojuan has obviously been unable to keep up with her physically, and has gradually fallen behind.

She looked at Ye Ziyu's back and gave a cold sneer in her eyes. "It seems that the teacher always teaches night training because of Ling Xi Ye It's just a coincidence

People around her looked at her, shrugged and did not speak.

Weng Xiaojuan turned her eyes cold and cold as if she make complaints about herself: "it's like she wants to blow the air conditioner at the moment, and then there's a real air-conditioner blowing."

"I don't think so." Men don't have so much to do with women. After listening to Weng Xiaojuan's words, someone answered, "seriously, I also want to blow the air conditioner..."

Suddenly, someone agrees.

Chen looked back at his eyes, and he didn't know if he was a big nerve or Ye Ziyu who didn't want to make complaints about the Tucao. Ye Ziyu said in a loud voice, "I'm jealous My man is Lin Nan Nan. What's the matter? "

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!