168 nightmare

"Zhou Yushu, don't do this. You don't have to do this in front of me." Liu Jiejie sighed, "No one knows your feelings for Song Chun better than me. How good you used to be, and now you are the same match. And you have such a good child, why can't you talk about it peacefully? I'm also a career woman now. I don't like to be a bird, but no matter what, you are a woman, and Song Chun has always been very strong. Can't you be a woman and protect him with your child?

"Not good," Zhou Yishu shook her head. "I told Song Chun that it will be the same with anyone in the future. We can't go back. From the day of our divorce, from the day Xiaobao was born, I am no longer the former Zhou Yishu. I don't like what I look like now, but I'm grateful for the past years, and I'm also proud of my growth. I'm very satisfied with my current life. I don't force myself to reunite with Song Chun at all. I have a baby, a father, a big brother, you, and many new friends. This kind of life is really good. As for Song Chun, if we are predestined to be together again, I don't need his protection, I don't ask for his forgiveness, and I don't expect him to pity our mother and son, so I will try my best to compensate. I will get along with him equally and raise our daughter together.

Liu Jiejie opened her mouth and swallowed back what she wanted to say.

She patted Zhou Yushu's arm and said, "Forget it, it's okay if you think it's good, but it's really good. I was quite beautiful. Although my teacher Zheng doesn't look as beautiful as your Uncle Song, at least we are not as vigorous, ups and downs as you. We just quarreled once last time. We are going to get married at the end of the year. I still think that if we are not busy next year, hurry up and have a baby. You have to be before the age of 30, but your silent children are so old that you can't catch up with them.

"Then hurry up," Zhou Yishu smiled. "Have a son, let's have a baby."

Liu Jiejie also laughed, "I don't have a son. I'm a good young man. If I inherit my teacher Zheng, it must be terrible..."

So far, all the relatives, friends and colleagues have come almost. Sure enough, the next day's comer is Song Chun. He simply took a few clothes and picked up Zhou Yiqi from **, "I'll take you to another place to stay for a few days. We'll come back after a good rest."

Zhou Yishu did not struggle or speak. She just leaned on his chest to listen to his strong heartbeat. She secretly thought that if she wanted to win such a man, she didn't know how good it would be enough to raise her body.

Song Chun hugged her to sit in the car. Sun Zhicheng, Sun Yunfeng and Xiaobao went downstairs to say goodbye.

Zhou Yishu suddenly panicked when she saw her daughter coming from afar. Her current state must be very haggard and scary. There is no cosmetics around her. At least she should blush a little, and her face looks ruddy and healthier.

In a blink of an eye, Xiaobao has come to him. Zhou Yushu saw his pale shadow in his pure eyes and said intermittently, "Xiaobao..."

Before she could organize her words, Xiaobao's small palm covered the back of Zhou Yushu's hand, which was soft and warm, just like his smile at this moment. He looked at Zhou Yushu and said with a smile, "Mom, you will get better."

When did this child grow so big and so well? Zhou Yushu thought, and tears couldn't help flowing out.

When the car drove on the highway, Zhou Yishu still didn't say a word, and even asked Song Chun where he wanted to take himself.

Song Chun stretched out his hand and gently held Zhou Yishu's hand. She didn't refuse, didn't struggle, and let him hold it honestly.

He also said nothing, looked ahead and focused on driving. He just held her hand and put it on his knee.

What should be played in the CD should be a popular song, singing in a low voice. Zhou Yishu listens to this song in the streets and alleys when she is shopping, but she still can't get a name; the highway is spacious and straight, winding forward without seeing the end; the people around her are the same as before, and they are surrounded by her most familiar. Breath, his hand was held by him, without any power, just incomparable warmth.

I sleep too much these days, and I feel like I'm dreaming when I see everything. How good it would be if all this could go on like this, and how good it would be if it had been real from now on. Zhou Yushu tried her best to remember all these things at present. Unfortunately, she remembered less than one-third of them and fell asleep again.

When Zhou Yishu woke up again, she was lying in a strange **. The thick curtains blocked the sun or night outside, and there was only a dim night light in the room.

She coughed in a low voice, and the door was immediately pushed open. A backlight figure at the door came in and sat down by the bed. Yu Shu, are you awake? Song Chun asked, "Do you want to turn on the light? Or do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Zhou Yushu looked at him in a frenze. She just wanted to ask where it was now, or she still held back. It was useless to ask. It's okay if it came.

So she didn't say anything, turned over, and soon fell asleep again.

Is this a dream, but why is it so real? It's just like my life every day before.

She can't remember how she has been through the past four years. She only knows that it's really hard, wronged and tired, but what can she do? There is no one who can help her share the burden. So Zhou Yishu, you cry loudly. Only in your dream every night can you have such a chance. When you wake up tomorrow morning, you will smile coldly. Quietly face your child, your work, your life.

So she really cried loudly, as countless times before, very sad and helpless.

No, it's different this time. There is a warm embrace that surrounds her tightly. Someone patted her back soothingly and whispered in her ear, "Yi Shu, don't cry. It's okay. There's nothing left."

She didn't dare to open her eyes. Every time she waited for her before, she was disappointed. However, this hug and gentleness were so real that Zhou Yishu seemed to feel the man's breath and pulse, which was exactly the same eagerness and hot.

She finally couldn't defeat this ** and opened her eyes slightly. Song Chun's handsome facial features were put very big, close to his eyes, "What's the matter, Yi Shu, are you having a nightmare?" He asked.

Zhou Yushu nodded and her crying gradually stopped.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here. I've always been here." Song Chun reached out and wiped the tears on her face. "It's all over. What did you dream about? Can you tell me?"