Chapter 78 Ruixue Chuguang (Second Update)

When I got home, my mother had already fallen asleep. She entered the room without a name and began to pack up the things to bring for tomorrow's class. Sitting next to the little one, Pocket found that the child's life was very regular. The books in the room were neatly placed. Although there were many clothes in winter, they were all folded well and not messy at all. The little one took out the things in the schoolbag and put the books to be used tomorrow in the bag.

She remembered that many years ago, she had to go to primary school. At that time, her father would help her tidy up her schoolbags and books one day in advance. One day, Dad put the skipping rope into her bag. She asked in surprise, how did Dad know that he was going to jump rope in physical education class tomorrow? It turned out that my father communicated with the teacher every day and knew her course schedule the next day, so that he could help her tidy up her schoolbag.

At that time, her study was really not worry-free. If she hadn't been able to play cute and play tricks, I guess the teacher would have been pissed off by her. I opened the little exercise book casually and saw that the writing on it was neat, neat and powerful, and the score given by the teacher was not stingy. Looking at the exercises and new words in it, I suddenly feel that children's learning progress is extraordinary.

The nameless is already a little sleepy. After tossing around for so long, the big eyes are a little confused. Seeing that pocket pocket picked up his notebook, he suddenly got excited. He turned the notebook to the latest page, pointed out the wrong words, then immersed himself in it and changed it seriously, and rewrote a line on the notebook next to him.

He stroked his little head and told him to go to bed early. He said unnamedly, "You can't make mistakes. The final exam is coming soon. You have to write well."

After finishing the line, the little one still looked at himself with great interest, turned over the textbook for her like a treasure, pointed to the small picture above, and told her the story inside. His voice was crisp and pleasant, and his tone was as high as that of a girl. When he chatted, his eyes flashed, and he was not tired at all.

That's her child. She actually missed those 7 years. What did he look like when he was born? He didn't breastfeed. What did he drink to grow up? Will such a young child be afraid to sleep at night? The only grandfather who loved him left him. What made him keep this innocent smiling face? Perhaps, like himself, he swallowed all the unhappy things in his stomach, and then forgot everything as if nothing had happened.

"Changbai Mountain." The nameless pointed to the picture in the book, read it seriously, and told her that there were many kinds of animals and plants in Changbai Mountain. It was a picture of a forest with thick snow. There was a white light between the sky and the earth, and only the cedar showed lush green.

"Pocket, where is Changbai Mountain?" The name tilted his head and asked curiously.

"Do you want to go without a name? If you want, I'll take you to the pocket after the exam.

Almost an unthinking answer. She was very resistant to being alone with this child and didn't want him to show her face, but now she seems to be eager to open her heart and let him live in her arms.

The nameless was overjoyed, he covered his mouth and laughed happily, his eyebrows were raised high, and his big black eyes stared at her, full of joy. With such clear eyes, she can see her own shadow from it.

"If you take me, can you promise an anonymous thing?"

Kid, do you have to take you to play and agree to your conditions?

"Don't go to the party tomorrow, okay?"

So that's what I'm worried about! Pocket said with a smile, "It's okay. You've never seen me drink. I'm good at drinking."

"It's not a matter of drinking, it's a matter of nameless dislike of Tony."

"How many times have you seen someone? What's wrong with Tony?

"He almost abducted the nameless! He took away the nameless without the consent of Pocket and Uncle Hua.

Pocket was so angry that even Uncle Hua called his mouth, pinched his fat little face, and said, "Don't ask Uncle Hua in front of me in the future."

"Why? Uncle Hua seems to be good at pocket. He also said what photos he would give to pocket as a birthday gift. After the little one finished speaking, he found that he had leaked his mouth, and his little hand suddenly covered his mouth.

Birthday gift? There was a trace of glancholy in the bottom of the pocket's eyes, and then grabbed the little hair disapprovingly and got up to take a shower. Nameless pouted his little mouth and hummed. Uncle Tony doesn't look like a good thing, and he also invites girls to drink! And tomorrow is Pocket's birthday. That uncle seems to have bad intentions. I have to find a way. What should I do?

When I was worried that I was unable to send it alone, a phone call rang in time. Xiao didn't pick up his pocket mobile phone and looked at it. He knew the three words of the caller's name. He secretly leaned his head in the direction of the bathroom, took a small bath happily, and then picked up the phone.

When he heard the voice that didn't look like a pocket on the phone, Hua Tianxiu's heart trembled. When he heard it again, it was a child's voice, and his vigilance relaxed. This is a very cute child. Although he has only had a relationship with him, this silver bell-like voice always echoes in his ears, as well as his face and his eyes, with some kind of spirituality, which makes life painful.

Of course, what Hua Tianxiu likes most is that this little guy will tip himself off.

"Are you Uncle Hua?" The little one recognized his voice.

"Are we really secret friends?" There is something in the little words.

In this way, the little one has a new secret friend. Hua Tianxiu unceremonishly enjoyed the privilege of secret friends and asked, "Nameless, what did Tony say to you on the road?"

"Well... he is going to attend a cocktail party tomorrow night."

An ominous premonition came to my mind.

"Uncle Hua, can you stop the pocket for me? It's pocket-sized's birthday tomorrow night. I want to accompany her without a name.

The little tone was half coquettish, and Hua Tianxiu was silent. When he first met Tony, he was already grudged. The face seemed to be very familiar. He turned the memory in his mind, and it was clear where he had seen it. But I have never seen such a high and compassionate look. This Tony's identity is secret, except that his career is public, and even his identity is not known to everyone. If it weren't for the painful experience that he just wanted to cover up, then there must be an unknown secret behind him. The bodyguard arranged by Apan had sent him the message that he had arrived home safely, but he still called her with confirmation.

The little one who listened to the phone was quiet for a long time. He thought about it and said, "How about this? If you help me do it, I will let you spend your birthday with pocket. Didn't you say that you had something that was not given to her seven years ago?

Hua Tianxiu smiled a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. This little guy still has a little negotiation ability. However, the luxury of accompanying her birthday seems to be more out of reach now.

"Go to bed early and protect your sister."

His voice was still the same with the smell of instructions, but there was a trace of gentleness, and the little one gave a rather high-huh. Previously, protecting pocket was just a secret promise to himself. He knew that pocket liked himself, otherwise, he would not buy him a book when he met for the first time, otherwise, he would not be so anxious when he was sick. He knew that she had no choice but to beat him and scold him, although he didn't know what it would be. But who has no secrets? Now, with Uncle Hua's order, it seems that this is my duty and a mission.

Pocket would not have thought that the news revealed to Hua Tianxiu would make Hua Tianxiu experience enough suspicion, suffering and torture in the next 24 hours, and then turn all worries and tension into action.

**

When I woke up the next morning, it was particularly bright. It snowed all night. The first snow on my birthday. My mother made a longevity face for her early in the morning and lay on her without a name, rubbing her half-squint eyes. Xiao didn't shout to sleep with her last night and said something inexplicable about protecting her. She only felt that the kid was very spiritual and knew that she had a good temper with him these two days, so she tried her best to be obedient.

This is the first time that the mother and son share the same bed. It was very cold, and his body was very weak, but it warmed the whole big bed. When Pocket got up, the little one squeezed his mouth and moved his head aside uncomfortably. Unexpectedly, a man even held his breath because of his small move.

The doorbell rang, and someone sent a bunch of stars.

"It's changed again." Mom put the bouquet in the already prepared vase and watered the flowers.

This is Yuheng's trick, sending her different flowers every year. Others chase girls from the beginning to the end. They know what kind of flowers girls like, and send the same flowers every year. Yuheng chased her, but sent her different flowers every year.

In the past, she liked feng ency. When she was a child star, she received a lot of feng feng , sent by fans, from brokerage companies, and from friends. Hua Tianxiu also likes to send her feng acy. She can always find the bouquet he sent from a pile of similar-looking bouquets. The fengxin he sent is an imported variety from the Netherlands, with thick branches and large leaves, fat flowers and sweet smell. She remembered that 10 months ago, when she saw him again seven years later, he also picked a bunch of fengxins for her. However, she said she was allergic to pollen.

Yuheng is the person who knows her best in the world. He is like a loyal dog and can detect her slight change. Over the years, he has been tricking to send her all kinds of flowers, except for fengs. At the beginning, Yuheng will also send expensive imported flowers. The price of a single bunch of Belgian champagne roses is as high as three digits, and it will be a room. She said to him, "Don't send it like this. I can't keep anything that is too good."

Then, Yuheng gave her the simplest and simplest flowers. He said, "Well, it's like a normal person falling in love."

In the world, perhaps only being with the people you care about is the happiest. At one time, she thought that she would never be happy again. From the time that person left her, and when that person left that sentence, she thought that she would no longer be happy. That kind of despair is more memorable than any painful experience. The death of my father's illness and the pursuit of debts are not as painful as the pain of losing love. Maybe it's because she loved too deeply and it's too difficult to forget, maybe it's because of her unforgivable persistence, or maybe it's because of the pain of childbirth she has experienced. The pain was mixed with loneliness, resistance and despair.

Open the window, the world outside is as pure as dust, and the sky is particularly brightened by snow. There is no sunshine, but it is very quiet, which makes people feel at ease. The little one rolled up the noodles with chopsticks and narrowed his eyes into two small crescents.

"Happy birthday, pocket!"

It snowed all day, and a layer of snow accumulated on the road, and there was slippery ice underneath. Hu Yue drove very slowly all the way, but the two of them were rarely happy. Hu Yue and Vivian have been together in a trance. The love between the agent and the assistant is much simpler than that of the artist. Vivian won Hu Yue's heart with a beautiful confession short film. He wanted to use the clue of Vivian to get close to Hua Tianxiu, and Hu Yue, who took the gossip information, finally sold herself. It was really stupid and cute.

He took off the agate bracelet on his wrist and put it on Hu Yue's wrist. He saw a look of surprise on her face. This is the first time since more than a year of cooperation, Pocket has given her something, and it is also the first time she has given something to her agent.

"If Vivian bullies you, remember that there is still me." After saying it in a flat tone, he turned around and walked into the clubhouse.

Hu Yue still looked at her with a surprised face and looked at the bracelet in her hand. This is a white and crystal clear bracelet, wide and heavy, with a natural brown feather pattern on it. Just as I wanted to say thank you, Pocket said again, "Don't thank me. I don't play this thing very much. If it's not for the occasion, I don't like it."

Hu Yue pouted, pounded her on the shoulder, and returned to a normal tone and said, "Take good care of your image and don't drink too much."

It's the same as before. The plain dialogue sounds very heartfelt to her now. Sometimes, the relationship between people does not need too many words, and it can be clear with just one look. Just like her and Hu Yue, although they are together every day, they are not friends. Although they seem to be estranged, they care about each other.

At least, God didn't take everything away. She is glad that she has everything now. The loss of her father and mother made her life easy. She picked up her child, and he was very sensible. She also has a childhood sweetheart who has been silently guarding her behind her back. And the people around her can find love. Unlike her, love is destined to be a mystery to her, an unreachable mystery.