The President's Sweet Trap

The dust in the room closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes trembled, his eyebrows wrinkled, and he slept very restlessly.

There is a blank in the dream. One is the scene when Gu Yiyi first met, the other is the appearance when Gu Yiyi cried, and Nan Chunjie, who is accompanied by Yiyi, but he is like nothingness. There is nothing he can do to watch Yiyi cry.

"Yiyi..." he whispered softly, and tears slowly flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly, the picture in the dream turned and the figure of my mother appeared. At that time, my mother liked to wear a white rag skirt, and her dark hair exuded a faint fragrance of jasmine, which was her favorite smell. Sunshine, mother, jasmine fragrance, so warm.

"Mom." Nanqingchen opened his eyes vaguely. There was a figure shaking in front of him, like... Like his mother.

"Mother..." Nan Qingchen opened his mouth gently and looked at the faint shadow. He wanted to reach it, but his hand seemed to be pressed with thousands of steel and couldn't lift it at all.

Nanqingchen had no choice but to close his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the shadow had disappeared. There was nothing else in the air except the faint sunshine and the faint fragrance of flowers.

Another illusion... Nanqingchen wants to get up vaguely, but his body can't help itself. He is weak and soft like a ball of cotton.

Nanqingchen tried hard, but he bumped his head against the wooden post beside the bed.

It hurts... I feel like a stream of heat flowing out of my head slowly.

"Yiyi..." Nan Qingchen opened his mouth weakly, his voice was hoarse, but no one answered.

In the garden outside, Gu Yiyi is still asleep. Su Ying is playing with flowers and plants. The afternoon sun is a little dazzling. Su Ying hangs her coat on the rocking chair to help block the sun so that Yi can sleep more comfortably.

"En..." Gu Yiyi woke up slowly and looked at the shadow above her head. She was a little distracted. It used to be the same. Sometimes she was careless. Su Ying would help herself. When she was thirsty, there would be herbal tea in the cup. When she was hungry, there would always be one or two chocolates in her backpack. When the sun was dazzling, there would always be a dress on her head, quietly shielding herself from the sun. Su Ying, when did we... Change?

"Wake up, how did you sleep?" Su Ying heard the news and turned around.

"Thank you... Coat." Gu Yiyi is a little embarrassed. She gets up and takes off her coat and hands it to Su Ying.

"Hey... I'm used to it!" Su Ying took the coat with a smile and put it on the table. She continued to play with the flowers and plants. Next to the table, there was a half woven wreath, pink, blue and white, which was carefully woven. The arrangement of the flowers also followed a certain law. It seemed that it was made by Su Ying. Before, Su Ying gave herself many woven wreaths, flower baskets and small bracelets and rings, but they were all lost by herself. Now I see this wreath again and think of a lot of things.

"It's beautiful." Gu Yiyi picked up the half woven wreath and smiled with admiration.

"Huh? I used to give you a lot of flowers. At that time, I chose all the flowers for a long time. By the way, remember the blue ring? I spent all night making it. When I gave it to you, you asked me where I bought it. It's so beautiful. I said I made it up myself. Do you believe it? " Su Ying smiled. Recalling the past always makes people happy easily. Gu Yiyi also smiled.

"Yes, that ring is so exquisite. There is a small purple crystal in the middle. How can you make such a beautiful ring with your salty pig hand?" Gu Yiyi smiled and joked, as if she had returned to the previous time of fighting.

"Who salted pig's hand, who salted pig's hand!" Su Yingxiang, pretending to be angry, knocked Gu Yiyi's head with a flower branch and asked with a pout.

"Ha ha... You, you are a salty pig hand, ha ha..." Gu Yiyi grabbed the flower branch and gently hit Su Ying on the head.

"You are a pig, hahaha..." Su Ying looked at Gu Yiyi and smiled, as if the ice was released in an instant and returned to the past in an instant.

"Yiyi, that's good." Su Ying slowly stopped laughing and looked at Gu Yiyi and sighed gently.

"En..." Gu Yiyi answered softly. Yes, it's good. But we are all growing up slowly. There will always be something quietly changing. It's good, and it was good before.

"Yiyi, call uncle Gu and ask him about his condition!" Su Ying sat on the stone bench and continued to weave the wreath.

After a long time, Su Ying thought Gu Yiyi was sleeping again. Suddenly she heard a slight nod of agreement.

"It's time to call." Gu Yiyi picks up her mobile phone, but she still hesitates.

Gently click the familiar unfamiliar number. In less than two seconds, the mobile phone is connected.

"Yiyi..." an old and tired voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes." Gu Yiyi nodded gently, but said nothing else.

"How are you recently?" Gu Fu's voice was full of concern and a smile.

"Yes." Gu Yiyi's eyes were slightly red and answered gently.

"I'm fine. I'm just tired. It's su Ying who told you that I'm ill! In fact, it's not a big deal, but I still don't believe it when I see you calling me. Ha ha... "Gu Fu smiled brightly, but he could tell that he was still weak.

"Yes." Gu Yiyi tried to hold back her tears, but she still couldn't hold back.

"Yiyi, you... Take good care of yourself. Remember to call when you have no money. Remember to cover the quilt when it's cold at night Although it's warm now, you still can't eat cold things. Don't cough. oh By the way, the weather forecast I read said that it might rain in the next few days. You should wear more clothes. Don't catch a cold. It's not easy to get well now. It's useless to take medicine. You're weak. You can't stand it. And... "Listening to her father's nagging advice, Gu Yiyi clenched her lips and tried not to make a sound.

"Yiyi, if you're free in the future, come home and have a look. If you have time... Call back more and let me know if you're doing well there. I'm not in good health now. When I'm in good health, I want to see you. I don't know if you're tall again. Your hair is long or short. It's good-looking. Don't be too thin. Eat more. It's most important to keep healthy. " Gu Fu paused and gasped, as if he hadn't said so much for a long time.

"Yes." Gu Yiyi's voice was sobbing.

"Well, don't say it. I'm going to sleep, too. Take good care of myself!" Gu Fu sighed and hung up.

"Yiyi..." Su Ying hugged Gu Yiyi and patted her on the back.

"If you want to cry, cry out loud. Don't hold it." Su Ying advised.

Gu Yiyi lies on Su Ying and cries like a child.

"Go back... Have a look!" Su Ying said softly.

After a long time, Gu Yiyi lowered her head, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded. Blood is thicker than water, and no one can give it up.