Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Yunfei, I think I'm sick."

Yu Wen Qingge suddenly lowered his head, some sad way.

The swing chair's swing was suddenly much smaller.

"Qingge, what's wrong with you? What's the trouble? "

Thin cloud flies thick eyebrow a tight, anxious to jump off the swing chair, must look at her.

After Yuwen Qingge came back from Yunjing, he was really a little withered, and the whole person felt very listless. Therefore, when Bo Yunfei heard this, he was so nervous.

"Yunfei, I feel trapped in a quagmire, and I want to try to get up, but I tried my best, and the results were all in vain..."

Yuwen Qingge is a little moving, with a trace of nasal sound.

A Wisteria flower fell on her hair, which made her look more and more lonely.

Bo Yunfei understood her words.

"Qingge, if someone pulls you, maybe the result will be different."

"Give me a hand?"

Yuwen Qingge slowly raised his head, long eyelashes trembled, eyelids fall shallow shadow.

The soft light sprinkled through the cracks of the flower shelf, and her clear and graceful face was covered with a layer of soft light.

Eighteen years old, new to adulthood.

Everything is so beautiful.

Her heart was in the mire.

"Yunfei, you don't understand."

Yu Wen Qingge smiles at Bo Yunfei and whispers.

"I understand."

Thin clouds flying, eyes bright, like the night sky shining stars.

"I know why you are like this?"

"You know?"

Yuwen Qingge some do not believe, the lip angle slightly curved, the scar falls between the eyebrows.

"Because you fall in love with someone who doesn't love you."

Bo Yunfei looks at her with a trace of heartache on her eyes.

Although they were cousins, Bo Yunfei was more intimate to her than Bo Wanzhou.

Perhaps, Yuwen Qingge is cheerful and generous, and he can do anything frankly.

It's just that once you get into love.

There was less smile on her face.

"Yunfei, do you think I'm a little silly?"

Yuwen Qingge long eyelashes blinked, some astringent canthus. She looked at the cloud, and a bitter smile came into her mouth.

"Qingge, there is nothing wrong with loving someone."

"Well, how old are you and what do you know?"

"You're only a week older than me..."

Bo Yunfei curls his mouth, grabs the rope on the left side of the swing chair and sits down again.

Creak, creak

The swing shakes gently and makes a slight noise.

On the ground, the shadow of two people shaking spread gently.

"Although there is nothing wrong with loving someone, it can only be a kind of sadness if you love someone who doesn't love yourself."

Bo Yunfei opened his mouth again.

He felt that Yuwen Qingge's heart disease must take a strong medicine.

Everyone can see that she is addicted to Gu Yunxiao and has reached the point of hopelessness.

However, Gu Yunxiao could not accept anyone for the time being.

"Sad..."

Yuwen Qingge pulled the corner of his lips, and a tear slipped down his eyes.

"It's really sad..."

"Qingge, you have changed."

Thin cloud flies to the ground and the swing chair stops shaking.

"Have I changed?"

Yu Wen Qingge asked.

"Once upon a time, you always had a bright smile on your face. But now... "

Thin cloud fly can't bear to say more.

“……”

Yu Wen Qingge sucked his nose and was silent.

Not far from the dark corner, standing in a tall man, a dark clothes will he completely into the night.

Yu Wen Qingge and Bo Yunfei's words ran into his ears.

His heart seemed to be held tightly by a big hand, and his breath began to sink.