pear blossoms

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Yan Xinxue stretched out her hand to take back her heart, and "hissed" gasped.

The little guy was frightened, and grabbed her collar indiscriminately, rubbing his little nails against the fleshy skin.

It hurts if you cut your nails too hard. Every time Yan Xinxue cuts her daughter's nails, she deliberately keeps a safe distance.

The pain woke her up at this moment.Yan Xinxue held back her emotions and turned on the lights, ready to change clothes, take her daughter to wash up...

The room is square and square, and the space is small. There is only one set of shower in the bathroom, no bathtub, and there is a small tub for the little guy standing against the wall in the corner.

Yan Xinxue took off her own clothes first. At this time, Ai Xi had already pushed her little rabbit bathtub with wheels over, and then stood there obediently, stretching out her small arms and trying to take off her clothes.

The little rabbit is wearing a pullover sweater, and she cannot take off her clothes without the help of her mother.

But when Yan Xinxue turned on the shower, leaned over to store water in the small tub and tested the water temperature, the little guy tiptoed in panic and pointed at his mother's neck.

Yan Xinxue touched it, and there was a scratch there.

The little guy frowned, probably recalling his mother's forbearing voice outside the door just now, wrinkling his little nose and turning red in the whites of his eyes.

"It's okay baby." Yan Xinxue turned off the shower and bent over to coax the little baby first, "Baby don't cry, can you give me a whirr? It won't hurt if the baby whirrr."

Hearing this, the little guy stopped sobbing, leaned over his mother's shoulder and exhaled carefully.

"The baby is so good." Just as all the pain was soothed and all the uneasiness was dispelled, Yan Xinxue settled down and took the most important baby in her arms firmly.

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On the way back, Ai Min and Liu Chang took a bus, and within a few stops, Ai Min got off in the city center.

The two sisters sat in the front and back rows, silent until the car stopped before Amin stepped forward.

It was Liu Chang who suddenly stopped her: "Sister!"

Emin turned around.

"come on."

The passers-by on the same ride had no idea what they were talking about.

Liu Chang didn't speak again, but the sisters looked at each other and smiled, they all understood.

Ai Min got off the bus, stood still on the bus platform, and finally took out the mobile phone that was warmed by the palm of her hand. Her eyes flicked past the busy traffic, and she fixed on an inconspicuous beam of light on the opposite side.

It was the residential building next to her rented apartment. Aside from the heavy neon lights of the office building and the car lights and street lights in the streets and alleys, the different lights that lit up the square windows were enough to warm people.

Because, there are families behind it, embodying the warmth woven by family and love.

Ai Min clenched her phone tightly, feeling envious and longing for it.

Exhaling a breath, her breath can't wait to blend into the city of various forms.

Ai Min dialed the number she had learned back and forth, which carried the number of the only person she loved in this life.

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The little guy inherited Emin's good temper, and his pouty mouth opened again after a little teasing in the bath water.

Yan Xinxue put on her clothes first, finished the laundry and cleaned the bathroom, dried the little guy up in a towel and hugged her out.

At that time, the mobile phone has returned to silence, and the breathing light repeats the flashing unwillingly.

It's late today, so keep things simple.The little guy failed to wear her pajamas and transform into a bunny with long ears, and was directly hugged into bed by her mother.

Yan Xinxue took the plate of cold medicine, paused, tore off two tablets and swallowed them.

It seems that tears are rising up the respiratory tract, and the capsule enters the abdomen naturally with a slight movement of the throat.

She carefully placed the cold medicine on the desk, begging it to be a temporary companion with the silent mobile phone at the corner of the desk.

Even with the constant temperature of the air conditioner turned on, the temperature when entering the bed for the first time was a little bit cold for adults. Yan Xinxue was worried that the child would stay in the bed alone, so she turned around and leaned on the wall to turn off the light button.

The room was instantly occupied by night.

There was a slight and rapid panting sound in the bed, it was that her little rabbit was unhappy after being away from her mother for too long.

Yan Xinxue raised the corners of her mouth and walked gently towards her most cherished treasure.

At the corner of the table, the corner of the ceiling suddenly lit up.

Accompanied by it was a low cry that was deeply presented by the wooden table, like the helpless cry of a child in a very lonely night.

The heart lake was disturbed, with ripples rising and falling, Yan Xinxue turned to face the faint and persistent light like fireflies fluttering.

In a panic, her hand touched the tablet on the side, and she tore it, revealing the momentary panic... Yan Xinxue picked up the phone, unlocked the touch screen...

What disturbed the heartbeat were three missed calls and two short messages.

The message came from the same unknown number, the same person.

Yan Xinxue thought for a while with her fingers hanging in the air, ignored those incoming calls, and clicked on the inbox...

----Can we be together again?

After Yan Xinxue skimmed quickly, she leaned against the corner of the table and covered her mouth tightly before the sourness gushed out.

The message could only be from Ai Min...Yan Xinxue held the phone, copying the strokes of each character stroke by stroke, thinking of the pinyin of each word and the position of each button...I think Ai Min has slender fingers, I think she likes it The input method of full-keyboard pinyin... Yan Xinxue also imagined it by the way, thinking of Amin's current situation and mood...

Yan Xinxue understands Ai Min's feelings, but they are no longer together, and Yan Xinxue's exhausting assumptions are meaningless...

She and Ai Min stand in different positions and imagine different lives in the future. Maybe they can understand and be considerate of each other based on the familiarity they have accumulated over the years, but they cannot tolerate each other.

She couldn't get the happiness and stability she wanted.The reconciliation that Emin hoped for was too much, but she couldn't give it.

----go to bed early

Yan Xinxue held back her sobs, gave up fighting for the absent punctuation at the end of the sentence, and hurriedly replied to this message.

There was still an unread message lying quietly in the inbox, Yan Xinxue didn't have the courage to persevere, she dropped the phone and fled back to the only warmth.

That is her little sun.

Even if everything is lost, she still has her little sun.

The author has something to say: No sugar... The title is good at deceiving

Almost a chapter is devoted to Sister Xin's struggle.

She chose the little rabbit.

When I write articles, I always substitute my own feelings. Whether it is Ai Ma’s dilemma, or Ai Min’s paranoid pursuit, or Yan Xinxue’s choice, I have personally experienced it.

Ai Ma helped her son, she had her own considerations, under such circumstances, she could not match or support Ai Min and Yan Xinxue to be together, if she agreed to be together when she met the parents directly, there is no need to make such a big deal... …