I can't catch the idol queen

"Sister!" Xu Yi'an suddenly said: "Let the past go, just follow your own heart. I still say the same thing, Yoyo needs a father."

After Xu Yi'an finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and there was a "beep" sound, and Xu Qianqian stood there holding the phone in a daze.

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Xu Qianqian was persuaded by Xu Yi'an and Xu's father and Xu's mother to return to the country, but it was not always the case. She did have something to do when she returned to the imperial capital, and she was invited to return to the country for an exhibition.

In the past few years, Xu Qianqian has become a well-known war reporter by running on the front line. The tragedy and joys and sorrows of the flames of war, the tearful stories buried under the flames of war, and the tragedies caused by capitalist ambitions are all engraved in her photos. and text under.

"Don't run around, wait here for mom, mom will come to you later, understand?"

Xu Qianqian squatted in front of Xu Youyou, and instructed again.

With a cute smile on Xu Youyou's porcelain white delicate face, she blinked her big watery eyes, and said crisply: "I know Mom, you've already said it three times, I will be obedient. "

Xu Qianqian was still a little worried, but Mr. Li had indeed been waiting for her for a long time, and she had no choice but to go down.

"Then you and Sister Chen have a good time, mother go down first?"

"Yeah! See you later, Mom!" Xu Youyou nodded.

Xu Qianqian leaned over and kissed him on the forehead: "See you later."

As she said that, she stood up and looked to the side: "Chenchen, please take care of Yoyo for me."

Bai Chenchen smiled and waved her hands: "Go and do your work, I will take care of Yoyo!"

Xu Qianqian smiled at her: "Thank you!"

Bai Chenchen was a friend Xu Qianqian met when she was a war reporter. Simply put, Xu Qianqian was her savior. When she followed Xu Qianqian home and saw Xu Yi'an, she fell in love with him at first sight and refused to leave. They all followed her, and the reputation was that she was so pitiful that she had no friends, so she kindly followed her as a follower. Xu Qianqian once suspected that someone stayed just because of sex.

If Bai Chenchen knew what Xu Qianqian was thinking, she would definitely be dumbfounded. Was she so obvious?
It's a pity that she didn't know what Xu Qianqian was thinking. After Xu Qianqian left, Bai Chenchen smiled and hugged the little glutinous rice dumpling at her feet, and gave her a big one without hesitation.

"Little Yoyo, I miss you so much, do you miss me? Do you?"

Facing someone's eyes full of expectation, Xu Youyou silently swallowed the word "no" and nodded.

Bai Chenchen was delighted to see her cute appearance, and when she was happy, she forgot what Xu Qianqian told her not to run around with him before coming, and coaxed Xu Youyou with great interest: "Do you want to visit your mommy's house?" Exhibition? If you want, just give me an oversized one, I won’t pick at all!”

Xu Youyou didn't want to stay here bored at all, and was thinking how to trick Bai Chenchen into taking her out to play, but when she fell asleep, there was a pillow, which made Xu Youyou so happy.

"Hey~~" Xu Youyou immediately gave Bai Chenchen a big kiss on the face, and then excitedly said: "Sister Chen, let's go and see my mother!"

After receiving the little fairy's kiss, Bai Chenchen hugged her and went out without saying a word. However, everything that happened afterwards made her guts turn green with regret. Of course, this is a story for later.

Only this group of photos made a female war reporter named Qian famous, and people have remembered this name ever since.

However, only a few people know that Qian is Xu Qianqian, and that all her achievements were taken by the god of death. That group of photos almost left her on the battlefield. This is her glory and her medal.

Xu Qianqian's exhibition this time was held at the invitation of Xinyeshe. Xinyeshe is the most authoritative propaganda and public opinion organization in country C, and it is directly affiliated to the state. To receive its support and praise is equivalent to receiving the country's support and praise. Praise, so there are actually not many things that Xu Qianqian has to worry about.

Xu Qianqian met the person in charge this time. Coincidentally, he was an acquaintance. Jiang Tian, ​​the son of Uncle Jiang's family whom Xu's mother had talked about, almost became her blind date.

They were also entrusted with their help when they left five years ago.

Xu Qianqian stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "Jiang Tian, ​​long time no see."

Jiang Tian also stretched out his hand to hold her, and at the same time exerted a little force on his hand, and hugged her gently.

"Long time no see, welcome back."

Jiang Tian just hugged him and let go, with a slight smile on his lips.

Xu Qianqian was not used to having physical contact with men, Jiang Tian was relieved when he let go of her.

Seeing the sly and narrow eyes in his eyes, Xu Qianqian shook her head helplessly.

"You are still the same. You have been back to China for so many years and you are still not used to domestic etiquette?"

"I'm not used to it, why do you want to help me change it?" Jiang Tian blinked, his eyes were very innocent.

Jiang Tian was of mixed race, tall and handsome, but Xu Qianqian always stayed away from him because of his habit of teasing people and pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Xu Qianqian gave him a blank look, and said angrily, "I don't have time to help you change it. If you want to change it, you can find your girlfriend. The exhibition has already started, let's go over."

In a word, Jiang Tian successfully closed his mouth, smacked his lips regretfully, and said helplessly: "Okay."

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As soon as Han Yu came out of the bathroom, an unknown object hugged his leg. When he lowered his head, he saw a small spot on his leg.

With a slight frown between his brows, he slowly squatted down, and his voice was cold and calm: "Is there something wrong, kid?"

Xu Youyou hugged Han Yu's leg tightly, raised her head when she heard his question, and said crisply, "You look so much like me, are you my father?"

Han Yu originally wanted to say that you recognized the wrong person, but stopped abruptly when he saw Xu Youyou's appearance, his pupils shrank slightly: "You..."

Xu Youyou tilted her head, with a puzzled look on her face: "What's wrong with me?"

Han Yu looked at the pair of peach blossom eyes that were exactly the same as his own and that similar face, his thin lips tightened instantly, and he reached out to grab Xu Youyou's shoulder, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes dimmed, and he let go hands.

"fine."

Xu Youyou didn't know why the man in front of her suddenly fell down. She blinked her big eyes and asked again: "Are you my father?"

Han Yu shook his head and pursed his lips: "No, kid, you've got the wrong person."

"Then why do we look so alike?" Xu Youyou was puzzled, pointing to his eyes: "Especially the eyes, our eyes are exactly the same."

"Coincidence," Han Yu said flatly.

"I don't believe it!" Xu Youyou's eyes turned red suddenly, and her delicate face was aggrieved: "You are the father, why don't you want me and mother, wow——"

Xu Youyou suddenly burst into tears. No matter how indifferent and mature she usually pretended to be, she was just a five-year-old child, longing for her father's love.

Han Yu was stunned for a moment. Hearing the little girl's cry, his heart felt inexplicably aching. He couldn't help but reached out and touched the little girl's head: "Don't cry."

"Dad is bad, I don't want Dad anymore, wow!"

Xu Youyou let go of Han Yu's hand, trotted and turned to leave. After running for a while, she bumped into a person at a corner and fell to the ground.

"Wow! Bully, bully, you all bully me, mom, I want mom! Woo, mom—"

Xu Youyou burst into tears even more aggrieved, she didn't even look at anyone she bumped into, tears flooded her eyes like a flood, making her unable to see who was coming.

Xu Qianqian didn't know that Xu Youyou had run away until she received the news from Bai Chenchen. She left the venue regardless of the exhibition, and then looked for someone anxiously. When she heard a familiar voice suddenly, she froze for a moment, and her eyes fell on the person she bumped into. On Dongxi, it was the little one she was looking for.

Angrily and lovingly, she knelt down and pulled him up and hugged him in her arms: "Okay, okay, mom is here, don't cry."

"belch--"

After Xu Youyou's crying stopped, she realized that the person who hit her was her mother. She hugged her neck with two small hands, and cried again, crying, "Mom, I don't want Dad anymore!" Oh, woo woo, dad is a bad guy, woo woo..."

dad?

Xu Qianqian was stunned, suddenly thought of something, she raised her head and looked forward, a very familiar face came into view, her pupils suddenly constricted.

Han Yu stood in front of the two of them, staring at them with deep and dark peach blossom eyes, his expression was gloomy, but his bony hands were clenched tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line , showing his inner restlessness,
She looked at him, and he looked at her, neither of them spoke.

Xu Youyou, who was crying, suddenly felt that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, so she stopped crying immediately, looked back, and saw Han Yu not far away.

She opened her mouth, but swallowed the word "Father" again, she tightened her mouth tightly and said nothing.

The distance between the three of them is no more than two meters, but it seems that they are so close that they will never be able to touch each other.

It seemed that after a century, Xu Qianqian was the first to come back to her senses. She stood up and said in a calm voice, "Long time no see."

There were still tears on Xu Youyou's white and tender face. Hearing this, she looked at Xu Qianqian and Han Yu suspiciously. Why did she feel that there was something tricky between them?
However, since mother said it was uncle, it couldn't be father, Xu Youyou's big black grape-like eyes flashed a hint of disappointment.

She said to Han Yu, "Goodbye, uncle!"

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Han Yu clenched his fists, and dark emotions spread in his eyes.

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At night, Xu Qianqian coaxed Xu Youyou to sleep, but was about to leave when she heard her whispering voice: "Dad..."

Xu Qianqian paused, then lowered her eyes, turned off the light and left.

Sitting in the living room, Xu Qianqian rubbed her sore temples, looking at the bright lights outside the window, her thoughts suddenly diverged.

Goodbye in five years, in fact, she was not as calm as she seemed on the surface. Thinking of the face she saw today, Xu Qianqian was in a daze.

Suddenly, a text message came from the phone, Xu Qianqian came back to his senses, picked up the phone and looked at it, his eyes paused slightly.

I was out.

A familiar phone number without any notes, but Xu Qianqian knew who this person was.

Just as he was about to ignore it, another text message from him came in: I will wait until you come out.

Pursing her lips, Xu Qianqian put on a coat and went out.

Han Yu leaned against his car, with a slender figure and a face like a monster, and the dim light made him look extraordinarily lonely.

Xu Qianqian stood still in front of him, Han Yu's eyes fell on her, and they met each other, no one said a word.

After a long time, Xu Qianqian frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

Han Yu's delicate face was expressionless, and her thin lips were slightly pursed: "Yuyou is my daughter!"

It is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Xu Qianqian did not deny it. In fact, from the beginning of the meeting, Xu Qianqian never thought that she would be able to hide it from him. If she didn't say anything else, she couldn't explain Yoyo's appearance, so she never thought of hiding it.

Her eyes were clear: "Yes!"

Han Yu's breathing gradually became short of breath, he gritted his teeth: "You lied to me!"

The miscarriage diagnosis that year broke his last hope. He couldn't accept that he fell into a deep coma, and she had disappeared when he woke up.

In the past five years, he lived in dire straits and could not be redeemed. When he closed his eyes, the cry of the child and her eyes full of hatred tortured him to death. If he hadn't fought hard, he might not have persisted until now. .