When she got excited, she wanted to stand up, but now half of her body was under the bed, so, with a sound of "Boom!", the back of her head hit the bed.
……
Han Feixu took a deep breath, "Hiss...it hurts..."
She covered her wound, grinning her teeth, and suddenly, her movements stopped.
Large pictures flashed in front of her eyes, starting from the 2008 Youth Day, how she met Ye Mingxin, and then how she decided to go to Beijing Film Academy, all the pictures, like a long movie, flashed in her mind flashed by.
Han Feixu froze under the bed and didn't move for a long time.
A voice suddenly sounded from behind her, "Mom, what are you doing?"
Hearing her daughter's voice, Han Feixu quickly came back to her senses. She grasped the safety buckle and crawled out from under the bed. Han Feixu looked a little dirty now. Yiyi was wearing her pajamas and looked at her curiously, "Mom, you Are you exploring?"
Han Feixu stared at Yiyi for a few seconds, then smiled slightly, "Yes, mom is exploring, look, what did mom find?"
She spread her hand, and the safety button, which was not too big or small, lay quietly in her palm. Yiyi glanced at it, but she was not interested, "The safety button, Mom, you can find this without exploring. I just need to go to your cloakroom and look for it That's good."
Han Feixu patted Yiyi on the forehead, "Have you learned to steal my things? It's time to hit me."
After being silent for a while, Han Feixu brushed the dust off her body. She half knelt down and looked up at Yiyi, "Why are you awake?"
Yiyi felt sleepy, so her voice was not as lively as during the day, "I heard noises in your room, so I came here."
Han Feixu gently stroked her head, "I scared the baby, don't be afraid, mom just bumped the bed by accident, go back to sleep, do you need mom to tell you a story?"
Yiyi shook her head, she took small steps, turned around obediently, and was about to go back to her room, just two steps out, she paused, then turned around in doubt, "Mom?"
"Huh? What's the matter, baby?"
Han Feixu had a faint smile on her face, and Yiyi blinked her eyes, feeling that there was something different about her mother, but she couldn't tell what was different. After thinking for a while, she decided not to think about it.It's different if it's different, anyway, no matter how it changes, it's still her mother.
Yiyi went back, and Han Feixu followed her to the door. She didn't close her door until she heard the rustling sound of lifting the quilt and lying on the bed. As the door gradually closed, she aroused The corners of the lips also gradually drooped.
Standing at the door, she looked at the entire bedroom. After about a minute, she walked back to the dressing table. She sat on the chair, stretched out the hand held by Xu Xu, and slightly opened the palm, and the safety buckle was released. The hand fell out, smashed on the table, made a small turn twice, and then returned to calm.
Han Feixu has been sitting here quietly, never changing his position or posture, until Ye Mingxin came back.
Ye Mingxin came back at 11:30 in the evening. When she walked in, she found that Han Feixu was not wearing pajamas, but changed clothes again. She looked over suspiciously. When Han Feixu heard the sound of opening the door, she also raised her head to look looking at her.
Ye Mingxin opened her mouth, she frowned, and swallowed back what she was about to say, "Why are you dressed like this?"
Han Feixu didn't answer her, she just looked at her gently from top to bottom.
"Why don't you talk, what are you holding?"
Han Feixu was holding a black object in her hand. Hearing this, she turned over her hand and put the object in the pocket of her coat, which was placed on the table.
It was obvious that Han Feixu was sitting and Ye Mingxin was standing, but Ye Mingxin felt that he was overwhelmed.Han Feixu looked at her, and slowly uttered three words, "Ye Mingxin."
This sound was different from when Han Feixu called her. Usually, Han Feixu's tone was casual and jumpy, with a slightly raised tone, showing her good mood, but today, there was no emotion in this sound, it was almost It's just a call of indifference.
The way Ye Mingxin looked at her gradually changed.
Her hand was hanging by her side, and it was tightly clenched into a fist at this time. She wanted to be calm, but no matter how she pretended, she couldn't escape Han Feixu's eyes. She looked down at Ye Mingxin's hand , I heard her ask in front of me: "Xiaoxu, you...remember?"
Han Feixu nodded.
"How much do you remember?"
Han Feixu stood up, looked into Ye Mingxin's eyes, she smiled indifferently, "I remember everything."
Like falling into an ice cave, this is probably the true portrayal of Ye Mingxin's mood at this time.
Han Feixu picked up the coat on the dressing table and hung it on his left forearm. Han Feixu followed the grain of the woolen coat, then raised his head, "Anyway, thank you for your kindness to me during this time." Take care, you didn't have this obligation, so thank you."
Ye Ming's heart shrank, and she took a step forward, "What do you mean?"
Her eyes shifted to the coat in her hand, "Where are you going? It's so late, where are you going?"
Han Feixu didn't want to talk to her so much. When the quarrel reached the final stage, Han Feixu and Ye Mingxin hardly spoke. When they talked, they quarreled. It happened every time. If they didn't say a few words, someone behind them would definitely yell. , the number of times was too high, and Han Feixu didn't bother to talk to her anymore. He listened to what she said, but he just didn't respond.
……
Han Feixu took a deep breath, "Hiss...it hurts..."
She covered her wound, grinning her teeth, and suddenly, her movements stopped.
Large pictures flashed in front of her eyes, starting from the 2008 Youth Day, how she met Ye Mingxin, and then how she decided to go to Beijing Film Academy, all the pictures, like a long movie, flashed in her mind flashed by.
Han Feixu froze under the bed and didn't move for a long time.
A voice suddenly sounded from behind her, "Mom, what are you doing?"
Hearing her daughter's voice, Han Feixu quickly came back to her senses. She grasped the safety buckle and crawled out from under the bed. Han Feixu looked a little dirty now. Yiyi was wearing her pajamas and looked at her curiously, "Mom, you Are you exploring?"
Han Feixu stared at Yiyi for a few seconds, then smiled slightly, "Yes, mom is exploring, look, what did mom find?"
She spread her hand, and the safety button, which was not too big or small, lay quietly in her palm. Yiyi glanced at it, but she was not interested, "The safety button, Mom, you can find this without exploring. I just need to go to your cloakroom and look for it That's good."
Han Feixu patted Yiyi on the forehead, "Have you learned to steal my things? It's time to hit me."
After being silent for a while, Han Feixu brushed the dust off her body. She half knelt down and looked up at Yiyi, "Why are you awake?"
Yiyi felt sleepy, so her voice was not as lively as during the day, "I heard noises in your room, so I came here."
Han Feixu gently stroked her head, "I scared the baby, don't be afraid, mom just bumped the bed by accident, go back to sleep, do you need mom to tell you a story?"
Yiyi shook her head, she took small steps, turned around obediently, and was about to go back to her room, just two steps out, she paused, then turned around in doubt, "Mom?"
"Huh? What's the matter, baby?"
Han Feixu had a faint smile on her face, and Yiyi blinked her eyes, feeling that there was something different about her mother, but she couldn't tell what was different. After thinking for a while, she decided not to think about it.It's different if it's different, anyway, no matter how it changes, it's still her mother.
Yiyi went back, and Han Feixu followed her to the door. She didn't close her door until she heard the rustling sound of lifting the quilt and lying on the bed. As the door gradually closed, she aroused The corners of the lips also gradually drooped.
Standing at the door, she looked at the entire bedroom. After about a minute, she walked back to the dressing table. She sat on the chair, stretched out the hand held by Xu Xu, and slightly opened the palm, and the safety buckle was released. The hand fell out, smashed on the table, made a small turn twice, and then returned to calm.
Han Feixu has been sitting here quietly, never changing his position or posture, until Ye Mingxin came back.
Ye Mingxin came back at 11:30 in the evening. When she walked in, she found that Han Feixu was not wearing pajamas, but changed clothes again. She looked over suspiciously. When Han Feixu heard the sound of opening the door, she also raised her head to look looking at her.
Ye Mingxin opened her mouth, she frowned, and swallowed back what she was about to say, "Why are you dressed like this?"
Han Feixu didn't answer her, she just looked at her gently from top to bottom.
"Why don't you talk, what are you holding?"
Han Feixu was holding a black object in her hand. Hearing this, she turned over her hand and put the object in the pocket of her coat, which was placed on the table.
It was obvious that Han Feixu was sitting and Ye Mingxin was standing, but Ye Mingxin felt that he was overwhelmed.Han Feixu looked at her, and slowly uttered three words, "Ye Mingxin."
This sound was different from when Han Feixu called her. Usually, Han Feixu's tone was casual and jumpy, with a slightly raised tone, showing her good mood, but today, there was no emotion in this sound, it was almost It's just a call of indifference.
The way Ye Mingxin looked at her gradually changed.
Her hand was hanging by her side, and it was tightly clenched into a fist at this time. She wanted to be calm, but no matter how she pretended, she couldn't escape Han Feixu's eyes. She looked down at Ye Mingxin's hand , I heard her ask in front of me: "Xiaoxu, you...remember?"
Han Feixu nodded.
"How much do you remember?"
Han Feixu stood up, looked into Ye Mingxin's eyes, she smiled indifferently, "I remember everything."
Like falling into an ice cave, this is probably the true portrayal of Ye Mingxin's mood at this time.
Han Feixu picked up the coat on the dressing table and hung it on his left forearm. Han Feixu followed the grain of the woolen coat, then raised his head, "Anyway, thank you for your kindness to me during this time." Take care, you didn't have this obligation, so thank you."
Ye Ming's heart shrank, and she took a step forward, "What do you mean?"
Her eyes shifted to the coat in her hand, "Where are you going? It's so late, where are you going?"
Han Feixu didn't want to talk to her so much. When the quarrel reached the final stage, Han Feixu and Ye Mingxin hardly spoke. When they talked, they quarreled. It happened every time. If they didn't say a few words, someone behind them would definitely yell. , the number of times was too high, and Han Feixu didn't bother to talk to her anymore. He listened to what she said, but he just didn't respond.
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