He put his strength very light, almost just loose holding, patting her back, "it's OK, it's OK."

Haiziyu gradually relaxed, eyes sour, voice choked, "why don't you let me go."

If there is love, why did you refuse in those years? If you don't love, why do you entangle now?

Si Wenbing opened her forehead, gently kisses her, and then turns away.

There is a news broadcast on TV: "Singapore will have a super moon in a week. At that time, the earth will move between the moon and the sun, and the moon will just" face "the sun. It will reflect all the light of the sun to the earth, so it will be" the most round "; at 19:00 on the same day, the moon will be too close to the earth. At that time, the moon will be the closest time of the year With the largest diameter, citizens can go out to watch and feast their eyes. "

She was stunned for a moment, as if to see into, but also as if nothing into.

It was not until the Russian granddaughter next door ran out of the house with a telescope that she realized that a week had passed. This week is not bad or good, every day is the same track of life, and Si Wenbing did not appear again.

The neighbor's children cried happily, which made people more curious about the super moon for no reason. She stood in the room on the second floor and looked at it. The moon had begun to take shape. Because there was no cloud, she could see very clearly. It seemed that the black spots on the surface of the moon could be seen.

Unconsciously looked for a long time, until her feet are numb, she did not return to God. Several bicycles were speeding by outside, and the young man was driving so fast that he seemed to want to find the best place to watch the moon.

People are very easy to be affected, the idea of going to see the moon is almost instantaneous, she has taken the key out of the door.

The moon is as big as a disc, hanging in the black night sky, blinking. In the street where there are not too many people at night, there are more people tonight. They all look up and admire the beauty of the moon.

She was not in a hurry, so she walked along the front, with the feeling of chasing the moon. She passed the small sand dunes in the community.

This is the place where children usually play. In the sand pile, there is still a small shovel forgotten by someone. The swing is fixed, and the strength of the wind is not enough to make it swing.

One sat on the parallel bars and looked up at the moon, his eyes and eyebrows were stained with brilliance by the moon.

He looks at the moon and haiziyu looks at him.

I didn't expect to meet Si Wenbing here. Maybe it was the night that was too blurred. She looked at it and couldn't move her eyes.

A week ago, she was still out of control. The kiss on her forehead seemed to have residual temperature. She stepped back slowly and turned to leave quietly. However, she stepped on her foot and fell into the sand pit dug by someone who did not know.

Disturbed by the news, Si Wenbing looks back and is surprised to see that Haizi meets her. She immediately jumps down to her side and moves her ankle. Haizi calls softly.

"Sprained."

Si Wenbing then went to her and squatted down, "I carry you back."

There was a silence, with a warm body on his back. His hands were around his long thighs. He got up easily, bumped and held more tightly. Then he looked up and walked towards the residential area.

Are you skinny again? I've been injured recently. Si Wenbing thought silently.

"You What do you want? "

Even if he didn't look back, he could imagine the fragile look of his descendants. Maybe because he didn't face to face, Haizi had more courage.

"With you."

Haizi met his eyes as if shaking waves, "sorry, no way."

Si Wenbing did not immediately retort, still very smooth walk, "I will pursue to you really put down the heart, accept me when."

"No, I'm afraid. I'm afraid. I've lost all my courage to you. I've been desperate since I got married. The dry spring can't come out again. My heart can't accept another love."

She no longer analyzes the heart, there is a word not said, has been married, whether she can be worthy of him? From this love pursuit, perhaps she has not been worthy of him, let alone now.

The cocoon made of inferiority and despair firmly bound her, and she could not break free.

The steady footstep stepped on the asphalt ground. The moon was bigger and brighter. She didn't speak any more, and he didn't respond.

A burst of SISO's suppressed cry rang out. Haizi was excited. She was especially afraid of ghosts since she was a child.

"Don't be afraid." Si Wenbing made a sound in time, carrying her to the sound source.

On a bench behind a house, an old Chinese woman was crying bitterly. She got up and wanted to go after seeing them.

Now it's getting late. Why is the old lady still wandering outside? How dangerous it is.

Haizi patted the shoulder of Paisi Wenbing and motioned to put himself down. As soon as he stood on the ground, his arm was dragged by solid strength.

"Grandma, don't be afraid. We are also Chinese. It's not safe here at night. It's no better than at home. You'd better go home earlier."As soon as he heard that it was a Chinese, the old man immediately stepped forward and took haiziyu's hand. "Girl, help me. We are all Chinese. We must help me."

At home, Si Wenbing poured a glass of milk to the old man, and then poured a cup to haiziyu, holding warm hands

Haizi meets subconsciously to take hold of it, full of heart on the old man's body, looking at her lovely appearance, Si Wenbing's eyes softened a bit, and sat beside her.

"It is said to raise children to prevent old age. I raised a white eyed wolf," the old man said with tears. "I am a teacher in a university in I city. My wife died of cerebral thrombosis 10 years ago. My whole heart is on my daughter.

I finally brought up my daughter, went to a famous school, and had children with my first husband. I wanted to retire and take care of them. As a result, I managed to drag my granddaughter to the age of ten. As a result, my daughter divorced and found a foreigner.

I sold the house that my wife and I left for my granddaughter to study abroad. I thought my family could be happy together. But after half a year, my daughter hated me for being in the way at home. My granddaughter never called me. My son-in-law looked at me like a transparent man, and now he drove me out. I didn't know where to go. This was the second place God, I don't know English. "

She put her youth on her daughter and sold her only house for her granddaughter to study abroad. As a result, she was driven out of the house by her daughter-in-law, and even her granddaughter didn't call herself. What's the matter.

Si Wenbing and haiziyu look at each other and are very angry. If what the old man said is true, the daughter's family of the old man is too much and unforgivable!

Haiziyu asked the old man to stay on the spot. He took the old man to the guest room and took a pillow and blanket to comfort him in the room.

Thanks a lot, the old man finally fell asleep.

In the living room, Si Wenbing checked with the old man's ID card, "I will let the domestic people check the authenticity first."

After listening to the story of the old man, haiziyu was still immersed in the tragic experience of the old man. Hearing this, he was a little angry, "do you suspect that the old man's experience is false? No compassion. "

"I don't want to be sloppy about anything that involves you," said Si Wenbing

The old man didn't know his identity card.

She picked up the milk and went to the kitchen to wash. After Si Wenbing made a phone call, she also followed in, "I'm leaving. In recent days, you should be careful, and don't get too close to the old man before the news comes back."

Haiziyu knocks the cup on the shelf. She doesn't like the other party questioning an old man with this suspicious tone.

After Si Wenbing left, she quietly went to the guest room to have a look. The old man was sleeping heavily, so she was relieved.

When she heard the phone ring, she quickly closed the door and went to the living room to take her mobile phone to the windowsill.

"All right?"

"Well, Xiaomiao, don't you sleep so late?" Just finish saying, she heard the voice of Ye Shuimo on the other end of the phone, "let me go to bed, I'm really sleepy, I want to sleep."

Haiziyu thought it funny, "are you still working? By the way, I remember, isn't today's ink idol Lin Feng's competition? I thought she would go to see it today with great interest. "

"Yes." Ye Miao answered, "my aunt is worried about you. Next month, ink and I will come to see you."

"Well, it would be nice to have a holiday by the way."

There is a silence between them for a while. Ye Miao mentions Si Wenbing intentionally or unintentionally. After all, this is his cousin who he cares about very much. He also attaches great importance to emotional issues.

Haiziyu said the old man's experience by the way, "I can't accept his way of doing it."

Ye Miao said: "if it was me, I would make the same decision as him. Besides, he is not an ordinary person. His previous professional characteristics determine his attitude towards things. Cousin, you may have misunderstood him. "

There ye Shuimo doesn't know what's wrong with it. Ye Miao says a few words and then hangs up the phone.

The next morning, haiziyu got up early because he was worried that the old man would wake up. Seeing that the old man was still sleeping in the room, he was relieved and ran to the kitchen to cook porridge.

When she opened the door and was ready to go to the garden to breathe, she saw Si Wenbing standing under the eaves. At first she thought it was the other party who had come early. But when she looked again, the clothes were still yesterday's clothes, and her hair had dew.

"You didn't go back yesterday?"

"Well, worry."

The more understatement Si Wenbing is, the less flavor haiziyu has in mind. Combined with Ye Miao's words last night, she knows too much.

She felt a little embarrassed, but she wanted to talk, but it was not very interesting. She sniffed out the smell of rice porridge. She exclaimed, and quickly went into the kitchen and stirred the pot with a spoon to avoid sticky rice.

"Can you cook?" Si Wenbing leaned against the door frame, looking at the busy voice and shadow in the kitchen.

Haiziyu takes out lean meat and preserved eggs from the refrigerator. The old man's teeth are not good. Preserved eggs can be appetizing, and the lean meat can be chopped up a little."Yes, I've already married. I can't still hire a servant all the time. So I went to cooking class later. Although I can't cook complicated dishes, I can still do simple dishes."

Did not hear the other party's reply, she looked back strangely, to the boss Wen Bing black pupil.

He passed by, took the knife from her hand, wanted to help her cut preserved eggs, a knife down, the preserved eggs slide to one side, the knife hit the chopping board.