His Private Sweetheart

Cheng Yu's big eyes, clear eyes, tears fall down, one or two, finally, become uncontrollable

"no, you lied to me. He didn't leave. My grandfather didn't die. I called him the night before yesterday. No, it's impossible "She denied the fact with all her strength and glared at him with a pair of eyes full of water mist, as if the man had cheated her.

She cried and cried, did not want to accept this fact, the man's arm gently over, will she tightly pressed in his arms, hand gently slide over her thin back, silent do comfort, he encouraged her, "cry! It's better to cry your sorrow out. "

no matter what, Cheng Yunuo will not feel better. After crying for ten minutes, she fainted in grief.

Ling Yu looked at the little girl who was crying and fainted in her arms, sighed a little, helped her forehead, and said to the driver in front, "Uncle Zhong, send her to me first."

The black Jaguar sped to a private apartment in the direction of the city center.

This private apartment was built by a government unit. It is in the middle of a wall surrounded by blue and white walls. It is a three story villa apartment and Ling Yu's private residence.

As soon as the car door opened, Ling Yu came out with a thin little girl in her arms. Tears came out of the corners of her eyes. Her brows were twisted to death, and her face was pale.

"Ask the doctor to come." Ling Yu takes the girl into the hall and orders Ye Zhong.

"All right, second master."

Half an hour later, the doctor arrived and checked Cheng Yunuo's body and blood pressure. It didn't matter much, but he suffered from severe anemia. Because he was a high school student, he recently suffered from syncope due to irregular diet, stress and depression, and excessive sadness for the college entrance examination.

The doctor prescribed the medicine and left.

Ling Yu went to the study, carried a laptop in his hand, went back to the guest room and began to work on the sofa.

On the bed, Cheng Yunuo still fell asleep. For a moment, in the quiet room, he only heard the sound of the man's slender fingers tapping on the keyboard.

Nearly two hours later, with a Whoa, Cheng Yunuo wakes up crying. She opens her eyes covered with tears, sits up abruptly and sobs, "grandfather Grandfather "

the man on the sofa closes the computer, stands up, walks to the bed, looks at the little girl with a complicated look," you want to see your grandfather, I'll take you there now. "

Cheng Yunuo suddenly turns around, grabs his big palm with his small hand, shakes it hard, and cries, "where is my grandfather? Where is my grandfather? I want my grandfather... "

"He's at rest. If you want to see him, go now." Ling Yu made a low voice.

Cheng Yunuo got out of bed, followed Ling Yu out with tears on his face, and got on the black car. Ling Yu drove her out in person, and stopped at a flower shop on the street. Ling Yu bought a bunch of flowers and sent them to her hand, "take it and give it to your grandfather later."

Cheng Yunuo's tears never break. Her tears keep pouring down. Ling Yu has already handed her nearly half of the paper towel, but he still can't stop her tears. He knows that at her age, it's really a human tragedy to bear separation.

The car drove up a section of the cemetery with few people and stopped at a parking lot. Ling Yu pushed the door to get off the car and came to the co driver's seat. He opened the door and said to Cheng Yunuo, "get off, here we are."

Cheng Yunuo looks at this graveyard, her tears cry more fierce, Ling Yu looks at her, did not speak, but the slender body first step toward the cemetery of a road, behind Cheng Yunuo holding flowers, cry out of breath.

Finally, in front of the highest new tomb sign, Ling Yu stood in front of a new tomb and stepped down, waiting for the little girl.

Cheng Yunuo looks at the picture of her grandfather on the tomb sign. She whoops and suppresses the cry all the way. She becomes loud and loud. She hugs the cold tombstone and tears flow down her face.

Ling Yu did not speak, nor comfort, but by her tears are crying out, the sky sunset dark, has nearly dusk.

"Your grandfather walked peacefully. His last wish before he left was to hope you have a bright future, so he didn't call you to him."

"Why don't you ask me to come over? Why don't you let me see him one last time? " Cheng Yunuo looks up and stares at him with tears in his eyes.

"It's your grandfather's decision. We can't help it." Ling Yu frowned.

Cheng Yunuo's cry gradually turns into a sob. She kneels on the ground and gently puts the bouquet in her hand in front of her grandfather. Then she knocks three heads heavily and doesn't get up for a long time.

It was getting dark, so Ling Yu had to take a deep breath, "we should go back."

"Grandfather, you have a good journey, I will not let you down, I will become a useful person." Cheng Yunuo sobbed and said goodbye to her grandfather in her childish way.

Finally, when it was getting dark, they went down the mountain and Ling Yu drove back to the city.

In the car.

He looked at the small figure with his face propped up and facing the window, and said, "your grandfather entrusted you to my father before he died. My father is in the capital of China. If you want to live with them, I will send you there tomorrow.""I don't want to leave here." Cheng Yunuo sniffed and said that this is the city she is familiar with and her home. She doesn't want to go.

"That is to say, you are still young, so you should live with me first. After the summer vacation, I will send you to university, and I will be responsible for all your expenses in the future."

Cheng Yunuo turns his head and looks at this strange man. Inexplicably, he has a sense of trust.

She knew that when her grandfather was gone, she became an orphan. She didn't want to live alone because she was afraid.

"Well, I want to live with you." Cheng Yunuo said that although the man was full of awe inspiring atmosphere, which made her feel a little afraid and timid, he seemed to suddenly become her only dependence.

The street lamp outside the window passed the light and shadow on his face, reflecting his excellent and perfect outline in a three-dimensional sense. Under the curly and thick eyelashes, two deep eyes showed the depth that is hard to guess.

Her hand on the side of her body, slightly pinched, a little nervous.

This person, like someone from another world, she can feel it.

"What should I call you?" Cheng Yunuo pressure sad, summon up the courage to ask.

"According to your generation, you should call me uncle. I'm second in the family. You can call me second uncle." Ling Yu turned to look at her.

Second uncle, Cheng Yunuo called softly in the bottom of his heart.