Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

However, when he opened the door of the apartment, he cleaned the floor and piled up a mess of toys and paint sketchpad.

I saw Xia Bing sitting in the middle of the living room, set up a good drawing board, and every time he sprinkled a line on the drawing board, he turned his head and looked at the air on one side: "see, the lines drawn like this will be more fluent."

"You're learning fast!"

"Yes, let's draw like this. Will you color me later?"

“……”

In the empty apartment, Xia Bing continued to speak, which let sang Shijun, an old man, could not help but rise a chill from his vest.

"Summer ice!" He yelled, trying to pull Xia Bing back to his senses.

Xia Bing looked back and looked like sang Shijun. She immediately showed a smile and said to the air on one side: "look, dad is back!"

Sang Shijun's face is a little ugly, thin lips tightly pursed.

He put down the dinner, went over to grab Xia Bing's shoulder, shook it, pointed to the air beside him and said, "Xia Bing, you can see clearly! Where are the children here? "

Xia Bing hit a spirit of excitement, dazed eyes also suddenly become the spirit up.

She looked to one side of the open space, immediately also frowned, but she did not immediately come out of the illusion, but also blame sang Shijun: "what's the matter with you? How did you scare the children away as soon as they came back? Can't you be gentle with the children? "

Sang Shijun was dumb.

His sight has been falling on Xia Bing's face and his eyes are moving.

After half a ring, he asked softly, "do you miss Yuxin too much?"

Xia Bing looks at sang Shijun blankly.

"So, can I ask Yan you to accompany you? Don't scare me like that

"Yan you?" Xia Bing asked, "isn't Yanyou here?"

Xia Bing pointed to one side, and then Yiyi: "Yan you? Can you run out with Yuxin? "

"Summer ice!" Sangshijun gritted his teeth again and called out. His eyes and eyebrows were full of worries: "what's the matter with you?"

"I..." Xia Bing also murmured, "what's wrong with me? I think it's very good! What can I do... "

That night, sang Shijun did not leave.

He stayed here with Xia Bing until she fell asleep.

He stayed up almost all night.

I don't sleep.

As soon as I close my eyes, my mind is full of summer ice in the daytime.

That can't be a fake.

There must be something wrong with her.

Think of recently because sang Yuxin and Xia Yanyou have left her side, he did not accompany her side, sang Shijun can not help clenching his fist.

The next morning, sang Shijun contacted Liancheng's best psychologist. When Xia Bing got to bed together, he took Xia Bing to see a doctor.

Xia Bing heard that he wanted to see a doctor, but he rejected him: "Sang Shijun, I repeat, I'm not sick! I'm healthy! "

"Many patients say they are not sick. Whether it's a psychological problem or not, we'll see a psychologist in a moment

Sangshijun completely does not give Xia Bing the right to refuse, so she was pulled to the clinic early in the morning.

Unlike ordinary doctors, psychologists don't wear white coats or work clothes. Even to make themselves look more intimate, they even dress themselves up to make patients feel that they are not old-fashioned doctors who can't keep up with the times.

The psychologist sang Shijun contacted with Xia Bing is a young woman less than 30 years old.