He Ling came to pick up Hua Jin, Lin Feng drove, and the two sat in the back seat, Hua Jin was leaning on He Ling's arms, and his index finger gently touched Hua Jin's temple and rubbed it in circles.
Hua Jin seemed to be unable to lift up his spirits and was a little tired.
"If it weren't for you, I really can't imagine what my mother would go through."
Her voice was like misty smoke in the clouds, shrouded in a thick layer of mist.
"I will always be by your side, don't worry."
He Ling's eyes were cold when he thought of the news from Fang Xiaotu just now, if it wasn't for Feng Yunlu, Hua Jin wouldn't have been terrified just after leaving the variety show.
He put down his hand, and took Hua Jin's hand instead. Her palm was a little cold until now. He Ling wrapped her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her soft lips, using the most direct behavior to Soothe her panic.
Soon, the car arrived at the downstairs of Hua Jin's house.
He Ling was worried about her, so he asked Lin Feng to wait downstairs, and went upstairs with Hua Jin to enter the home where Hua Jin had lived for more than ten years.
Her home is not very big, but it is more than enough to accommodate three people. The furnishings are warm and there are traces of life everywhere.
Hua Jin went into her parents' room to look for the jewelry box, found the jewelry box engraved with small white flowers at the place Li Shu had mentioned, and exited her parents' room, but did not see He Ling in the living room.
She walked a few steps, and she saw He Ling standing at the door of her room.
Hearing Hua Jin's footsteps, He Ling turned around, his eyes darkened, his voice hoarse, "I'm sorry, baby, I didn't open the door."
"But I saw it, and I was really curious."
Curious about her life without him, curious about what the little girl's room looks like.
He Ling knew that this move was not very polite, but the door of the room was ajar, and behind the door was her past, such a temptation was too great for him.
Hua Jin laughed, seeing the majestic man standing at the door like a puppy picking at the crack of the door, he directly grabbed He Ling's hand, and led him into his room, where he walked for more than ten years. A life he never participated in.
The room is very simple and clean, because Hua Jin has not returned home for a long time, the bed has been made neatly.
Except for the bed, the desk seems to be used the most, and many books on the shelf next to it look like they are often read.
He Ling's eyes fell on a thin bracelet hanging above the desk lamp. The black and white beads were spaced apart, and the shapes were different. The silk thread inside was old, obviously looking a little old.
"This bracelet"
He Ling looked up at Hua Jin who was on the side.
Hua Jin smiled and said: "This is a bracelet I liked very much when I was a child. My mother didn't know where it came from. I don't know when it was worn on my hand. Until I grew up, the bracelet was too small. I took it off and hung it on the lamp."
He Ling pursed his lips, wondering if it was Hua Jin's illusion, but he always felt that there was a smile in his eyes.
"This bracelet is for you."
He Ling looked at the bracelet between his fingers, lost in memory.
When the boy who was hospitalized went for a walk in the garden downstairs of the hospital, he passed a stall selling children's toys at the door.
He stopped in front of the stall, and the bodyguard behind him showed an incredulous look in his eyes.
Master Ling still looks at toys? I thought that there were only boring and profound books in his world.
Just as he was thinking about it, the young master in front turned his head and pointed his little finger at the last toy. The packaging of the toy was extremely pink.
The bodyguard took a closer look, and it turned out to be a DIY bracelet beaded toy, suitable for ages 3-6.
Although he was so curious that he was dying, the bodyguard still quickly checked out, took the toy, and followed Master Ling upstairs.
After placing the toy in a corner of the ward, the bodyguard withdrew.
This young master is naturally quiet. Although he doesn't speak, his brain is not bad. On the contrary, he is much smarter than normal children. Unless Young Master Ling presses the electric bell beside the bed, except for the doctor who has a regular check-up every day, other idlers will not allowed in.
Oh, by the way, there is also a milk doll who often comes to play in the afternoon, a little girl, very cute, like a doll, I heard that she is the daughter of a certain doctor, and often comes to play with Master Ling.
In the ward, He Ling opened the package and threw the pink and tender package into the trash can.
Today I don¡¯t know why I bought this all of a sudden, it¡¯s childish and useless.
But when I was walking today, the moment I saw this group of diy bracelet toys, He Ling??Thinking of the little girl with a broken mouth two days ago sitting by his bed, talking about the sister in the upstairs ward who bought a new set of bracelet toys, strung beautiful necklaces and bracelets, hanging all over her body, very beautiful up.
Thinking of these words, He Ling asked the bodyguard to buy this bracelet set. At this moment, he stared at these bracelets, not knowing which step to start with.
Fortunately, this bracelet toy is made for children aged 3-6, and there are detailed illustrations beside it. He Ling picked up a piece of thread for beading, looked at a plate of colorful beads, and finally fell on the one with the fewest beads. On black and white.
Children at that age like all kinds of conspicuous colors the most, so the manufacturer has prepared a lot of colored beads, but the most basic beads such as black and white are the least prepared.
He Ling used up all the black and white beads before stringing together a bracelet.
Looking at the completed bracelet in his hand, He Ling dumped all the other beads into the trash can without hesitation.
Although it can't be hung all over her body, the other beads are too ugly, a bracelet is enough.
At that time, He Ling, who had a very high IQ, never thought about what if Hua Jin didn't like black and white bracelets?
Fortunately, the little girl is quite sensible. Although black and white looks ugly, it is the first gift this pretty little brother gave her, and she accepted it happily. She wore it for two years The time until I grew up and could no longer wear it, so I took it off and hung it on the lamp.
"You gave it to me?"
Hua Jin thought he was joking at first, but after seeing He Ling's serious expression, he subconsciously said, "We knew each other when we were young?"
This scumbag.
He Ling remembered the milk-scented poop left by the little milk baby on his cheek when the two were separated when they were young.
She thought he was a special existence in her memory, but who knew that he was the only one who remembered, and the little girl heartlessly forgot long ago.
He Ling put the bracelet on the table, stretched out his hand and pulled Hua Jin into his arms, pressed down his thin lips, and clasped the back of her head with his knuckle hand, kissed viciously, raging on the lips. The place.
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