Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Yuwen Qingge turns his head and looks at the past.

"Dream rain?"

"Qingge, it's really you."

Liu Mengyu ran to her in a hurry.

"What a coincidence."

Yuwen Qingge smiles at her.

Liu Mengyu quickly saw the clue and felt that she was in a low mood today, just like she was in the library that day.

"Qingge, what's wrong with you?"

"I fell down yesterday..."

Yuwen Qingge know that Liu Mengyu asked not her surface of the wound, but in the heart that can not say the scar.

"A fall? Is it serious? "

Liu Mengyu a listen, nervous way.

"A little bit."

Yu Wen Qingge pulled his lips and laughed.

Liu Mengyu saw this and did not continue to ask.

"Come on, I'll help you up."

"Good. Thank you

"You're so polite to me."

Today's Liu Mengyu is much better than that day. I think it should be out of the shadow of lovelorn.

Things are hard to predict. Now it's Yuwen Qingge's turn to experience this kind of pain.

They went into the reading room on the second floor of the library, found a desk and sat down.

The reading room with suitable temperature is quiet and can be heard by dropping needles.

The two people pursed their lips and looked at each other and began to be busy with each other.

Yuwen Qingge takes out the books and notebooks to review from the backpack. Today, because of my inexplicable distraction, I didn't answer Professor Steven's question perfectly. I didn't even listen carefully.

Professor Steven has always been strict and his teaching time is precious. If you don't listen carefully in class, you have to study by yourself.

Yuwen Qingge opened the textbook, adjusted his breathing, and then pinched himself twice.

Muscle and bone pain temporarily covered up the heart of the injury, but the effect is not very long.

When the spirit began to be a little unable to concentrate, she began to pinch herself again.

After a while, there was a big bruise on my leg.

……

Pear city.

Qianjingchuan's flight stopped at the International Airport. Because it is a night flight, the number of passengers to and from the airport is much less than during the day.

He did not take the VIP channel, a person from the exit, stopped a taxi directly to the Jinghai sanatorium.

At the same time, VIP pick-up port, the two servants of the thousand families look forward to the time from time to time.

"Amin, the young master's flight has arrived, how can he not come out?"

"Wait a little longer."

"It's been half an hour. It's time for the young master to come out. Do you think he didn't take this class? "

"How is it possible, Mr. Mo repeatedly told me that it was this class."

"That?"

"Wait a second."

"Well..."

After waiting for about half an hour, they did not see qianjingchuan.

"Amin, would you like to call Mr. Mo? It's been such a long time since the young master came out? "

"The flight can't be wrong Did the young master go through another passage

"Maybe."

"It's broken. You stay here and wait, and I'll look for another exit. "

"Why don't we find it together? I don't think the young master will come out of here. "

"No, you stay. If he does it on purpose, it is not missed again

"OK..."

The servant of Ming ran to the other exits. The servants who stayed to wait were also worried.

Qianjingchuan sat in the taxi, pinched some sour nose, thick thin fit in the lip pan with a bit of cool.

Outside the window, colorful neon from time to time fell on his face, the angular face more and more profound. After a long flight, he felt a little tired, but his heart was full of worries that made him feel more tired.

He had been away for many years.

Come back again, unexpectedly some strange.

This city, carrying the joys and sorrows, also left his childhood memories.

It's just

"Sir, the car can only go here."

The taxi driver stepped on the brake and turned back.