Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Gu Hanye sent a message to A Fei, telling A Fei the time to return to China, so that A Fei could prepare in advance.

Then mute the phone, so as not to think about Chen Xiaofeng's case.

Taking a deep breath, she buried her face in Jiuyao's neck, breathed in the faint sweet scent of her body, and fell asleep.

I agreed not to think about it, but the fragmentary memories of my childhood were spliced ​​together in my dream.

He dreamed of his mother, and dreamed of things from his childhood.

He is like a bystander, observing the situation in his memory when he gets along with his mother.

It was in the small villa on the outskirts of Haicheng, where he lived with his mother during the last period of his mother's life.

Gu Hanye pushed open the study room, and saw his mother sitting in front of the black piano by the window, and the little him sitting beside his mother.

He is only four or five years old, sitting on the piano bench, his feet can't touch the ground, and he is dangling in the air.

His mother was teaching him to play the piano when he was a child.

The melody is very simple. His mother demonstrated it twice, and he knew it. He played it once according to the sheet music. Although he was not proficient, he could still form a melody.

After he finished playing the tune, he turned to look at his mother, "I have learned it, can my mother accompany me to fight the space shuttle?"

The mother smiled and rubbed the top of his head, "Okay, okay, I'll accompany you to fight the plane."

So his mother took him to his own little study.

There are many models of planets in the room, and of course models of various aircraft.

Little he sat on the floor with his mother, and he sat beside his mother, and with the help of his mother, he worked together to fight the space shuttle.

After assembling the wings, my mother said, "Aye, my mother may be going to a place far, far away. You will have to assemble the building blocks by yourself in the future..."

"Can't I go with you?"

Mother rubbed the top of his head with her chin, "That place is far away, and Ah Ye is still young, so I can't go there."

He looked up at his mother and frowned: "Mom, why are you crying?"

As he said that, he put down the plane, stretched out his hand, and wiped the tears for his mother, his movements were very light.

"Mom's eyes are not very comfortable." The mother kissed his fingers and said with a smile: "Our Aye is really gentle, every time we wipe my mother's tears so lightly, Aye will definitely meet a good friend in the future. Nice girl."

"I don't want girls, I don't like girls." He blushed.

Mother smiled and held him tightly in her arms, "You will like it later."

He puffed his face: "Unless she is as gentle, as beautiful, as fragrant as you..."

Mother smiled and patted him on the back.

Then he hugged his mother's neck and asked, "Then when are you leaving..."

"Maybe...after helping Ah Ye finish building this space shuttle, it's time to go..."

"When will you be back then? Can I see you?"

"...Mom doesn't know either."

He pursed his mouth and asked, "Is Mom still angry with Dad, so she doesn't want Ah Ye anymore?"

"No..." Mother leaned on his thin shoulders, tears wet his little white shirt, "Mom doesn't want Aye."

"Then why are you leaving?"

The mother sighed, rubbed the top of his head vigorously, and said with a smile: "Okay, mother is not leaving yet, let's continue to fight for the space shuttle, shall we?"

He stared at the plane for two seconds, dismantled the half-assembled plane, and threw himself into his mother's arms, "You are not allowed to leave in the future, Ah Ye will not allow you to leave."

The mother closed her eyes and was silent for a while, "Be good, don't cry, mom won't leave, mom will watch Ah Ye grow up, okay?"

"Hmm! Pull the hook!"

"Pull the hook." The mother stretched out her little finger and hooked his immature fingers.

Gu Hanye was like a ghost, sitting by the side of the small bed, watching his little self cuddling up to his mother, and starting to fight for the space shuttle again.

But before the space shuttle was finished, the mother disappeared.

Just like an old movie with dim picture quality, the screen jumped twice, and there was only that little him left in the room.

He lowered his head and was still fighting with the space shuttle. When there was only the last block left, he dismantled it and started again.

Just like this, I took it apart, took it apart many times, and the skin of my fingers was worn out, revealing the tender red meat.

Father walked into the room and called him, "Aye..."

He threw himself off the plane, wiped his tears with his sleeve, and shouted to his father, "Why did you come, why didn't you come earlier!"

His father squatted in front of him, his eyes were red, and his lips were trembling, trying to say something.

He kicked and kicked his father, "Why don't you come to see mom, do you know that mom is sick!"

His father knelt on the ground and held him in his arms, and he beat his father's shoulders. His father still hugged him tightly and held him silently.

Finally, he lay on his father's shoulders and cried a lot.

Tired of crying, he fell asleep on his father's shoulder, and his father picked him up and walked out of the room.

Gu Hanye wanted to follow, but the door was already locked.

The room started to spin, and countless building blocks were flying around him. He tried to put the building blocks together, but he didn't know whether his hands were too big or what the reason was, no matter what he did, he couldn't put them together...

"Cold night, cold night?"

When Jiuyao's voice came, Gu Hanye woke up suddenly, panting, and looked at her in front of him.

"What's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?" Jiuyao leaned over to look at him, her long hair hanging on his shoulders, her eyes full of worry.

He looked at Jiuyao quietly for a while, and his shortness of breath gradually calmed down, "It's okay, I just dreamed about what happened when I was a child, when my mother was still alive..."

Jiuyao lowered her head, kissed his frowning brows, and then kissed his lips, "I will always be with you."

In fact, Yaoyao doesn't know how to comfort others, but Gu Hanye can feel her tenderness and consideration from her eyes and her kiss.

Gu Hanye helped her hang her hair behind her ears, "My mother said, I will definitely meet a very good girl, and it turns out to be you."

Jiuyao smiled and said, "My grandma also said that I will definitely meet a very good boy, and it turns out to be you."

Gu Hanye also smiled, and then said to her apologetically: "By the way, Yaoyao, we may not be able to go to Wachau and Salzburg."

"Is there a domestic emergency?"

Gu Hanye explained that Chen Xiaofeng's case required him to appear in court, and then stroked her cheek with his fingertips, "I promised you..."

Jiuyao held his face with a smile, "It's okay, it's good to think about it, we can go next time."

Gu Hanye sighed secretly, not knowing what to say, so he turned his face and kissed her fingertips: "Okay, let's go next time."

Looking at the time, it turned out that it was only ten minutes before he went to bed, "Okay, go on to sleep, we will set off after we have enough sleep."

"Don't think about it, go to sleep, you know?"

"it is good."

Afterwards, Jiuyao turned around, then moved into his arms, and pressed closer to his chest.

Just hugging her like this, looking at her soft facial features, and feeling her warm body, Gu Hanye's suppressed mood improved a lot.

But when I close my eyes and try to fall asleep again, the scene in my dream appears before my eyes again...