After being divorced by the top streamer, I became his white moonlight

The bedroom has been quiet.The curtains are thick and tightly fitted, and even if there is a lot of light outside the window, it is difficult to penetrate into the room.

The door was silently opened a crack, and He Qiudu saw that the people inside hadn't gotten up yet, so he walked in lightly.

He walked to the bed, and just leaned over to see how the person on the bed was doing, when he suddenly met a pair of big black and white eyes.

Lin Yaoran had already woken up, and was silently watching him now.

"Yaoyao?" He Qiudu asked softly, "How do you feel now?"

Lin Yaoran still stared at him steadfastly, in a daze, and didn't answer when he heard the sound.After a while, his eyes slowly turned red, and he made a little sound:

"pain."

It hurts.

In some places, there is a soreness like hurting the muscles and bones, and in other places, it is a burning pain after repeated lingering on the lips and teeth.

Of course, on the inside of his two legs, there are still the most painful and most difficult to tell the scars.He didn't expect to be treated like this here. He didn't even need to look to know that the skin must have been worn out, and it was so red that his legs couldn't get close together.

He Qiudu brought a cool anti-inflammatory and analgesic ointment, "I'll help you with the medicine last time."

"Snapped."

The ointment was knocked down to the ground by Lin Yaoran.He picked it up and was slapped to the ground again.

"Go away." Lin Yaoran covered his face under the quilt, "I don't want to see you again."

"Hey Yaoyao, finish applying the medicine first, and then do whatever you want, okay?" He Qiudu coaxed in a deep and warm voice.

The quilt tugged a little bit, shrunk even tighter, and a few strands of black hair that hadn't been hidden emerged from under the edge, like black sesame stuffing leaking out of white glutinous rice balls.

He Qiudu was worried that he would be bored, but he didn't dare to forcefully pull off the quilt, fearing that he would be even more unhappy, so he could only pat his back and comfort him softly over and over again.

Fortunately, Lin Yaoran couldn't hold his breath anymore after being bored in the quilt for a while, and slowly poked out half of his face, his eyes were even more red, and he felt like he was about to slap tears in the next second.

"You are too much, how could you treat me like this..." His nasal voice was heavy, and his throat was already hoarse from crying, "I trust you so much, how can you bully me like this!"

He Qiudu moved his lips, both guilty and distressed.It's too late to regret it now, when he helped Lin Yaoran clean up and apply medicine last night, he had already realized how badly Lin Yaoran was bullied by him.Even though he restrained himself in every possible way, he still hit harder, and even pinched the opponent's waist to produce a faint bruise.

However, he couldn't even guarantee himself whether he would be able to control the strength of his subordinates again.Just seeing that skin that was as white as cold jade was branded with various mottled colors, he couldn't help but feel a surge of energy and blood, and it was difficult to restrain himself.

He Qiudu half-kneeled beside the bed, kissing Lin Yaoran's ears non-stop, coaxing him patiently.Lin Yaoran didn't want to talk to him, and was determined to fight him to the end.Cats really lose their temper and can't be easily subdued. Although the body hurts, the hands and claws still have strength. He Qiudu was scratched and slapped by him many times, leaving many paw marks on his cheeks and neck.

When Lin Yaoran exhausted his last bit of strength, He Qiudu reluctantly helped him quickly finish applying the ointment.During this period, Lin Yaoran grinned at him to threaten him first, and bit his arm and shoulder, but soon buried his face in the pillow again, and his red-hot ears showed sharp points in the black hair, like beautiful little flower petals.

After rubbing the medicine, the cool and nourishing feeling relieved the pain, and Lin Yaoran's mood improved a little, but it was still inconvenient to go to the ground.But it was uncomfortable to lie down all the time, so He Qiudu picked him up, helped him adjust his sitting posture, and let him lean on his body.

However, Lin Yaoran still didn't have the slightest intention of reconciling with him, and put on the earphones to play matchmaker on the iPad.

He Qiudu saw his white and tender fingers poking around on the screen, and thought it was very cute.Seeing that he was struggling with whether to buy a one-yuan gift bag at the last step, but in the end he was still not willing to spend money, and he felt even cuter.

"Ah, just a little bit...!" Lin Yaoran muttered unwillingly, wanting to start a round again, but found that his physical strength had long been exhausted.

"It's all your fault!" He angrily bumped his elbow into the young man behind him, but the iPad was snatched away delicately. "What are you doing? Give it back to me."

He Qiudu tapped the screen a few times, "Okay."

Lin Yaoran took the iPad and found that He Qiudu had logged into his own Apple account, and he had bought all the items in Xiaoxiaole into 999+, and his stamina had also been upgraded to unlimited stamina.

"Now you can play whatever you want." He Qiudu twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling very nicely.

Without saying a word, Lin Yaoran slapped his face. "What's wrong with you, what fun is there in this kind of Xiaoxiaole!" As a result, the movement was large, the muscles in the arms were stretched, and there was a sudden soreness in the lower back, which made him wrinkle his eyebrows forcefully.

Of course, this account must still be settled on He Qiudu's head.

Lin Yaoran groaned and laid down on the bed, enjoying the massage service of the big star's redemption.He raised his eyelashes and squinted at He Qiudu's expression, and found that he was smiling. Not only was he not ashamed, but he also enjoyed it.

Why is it always me who suffers.Thinking of this, Lin Yaoran was even more upset, her legs were raised up, and her heels tapped on He Qiudu's back.He Qiudu raised his head and saw two feet wearing cartoon terry socks dangling wildly. He couldn't help smiling, and lightly held his ankles and kissed them.

"You..." Lin Yaoran took a deep breath, not knowing what to say to him.

He Qiudu raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter? It's not like I didn't kiss you last night."

Lin Yaoran picked up the pillow and hit him, "I haven't settled this account with you yet! You don't care about that, why don't you take care of that, instead you want to look like that...!"

He Qiudu leaned down a little, leaned into his ear and said, "You really don't like it?"

Lin Yaoran turned her head away, "I don't like it, it's too weird! Why don't you just take it well...then what..."

He Qiudu made a "three" in front of him with a smile.

Lin Yaoran was confused, "What...?"

He Qiudu shook his fingers, "Yaoyao last night, three times."

A moment of silence.

From top to bottom, Lin Yaoran's face turned red like a small tomato, even the top of his head was emitting white steam.

"Go away, don't let me see you again!" He desperately thought of the most cruel curse words, "You, you are just protein!" Afraid that He Qiudu wouldn't understand, he explained angrily, "It's just an idiot, an idiot , meaning neurotic!"

"..." He Qiudu thought that elementary school students don't swear like this anymore.

Lin Yaoran narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "Are you kidding?"

He Qiudu was very calm, "No."

"Obviously there is!"

He Qiudu kissed him on the cheek, "The way Yaoyao lost his temper is so cute."

Lin Yaoran disliked his face, and played with his head sullenly.While playing, he suddenly thought of an extremely important thing.

"that……"

"Ok?"

"Do you think... do I meet the requirements of the master?"

"any request?"

Lin Yaoran couldn't say anything, and made a gesture on his head.

He Qiudu was silent, and after a while he said with difficulty: "It doesn't count..."

Lin Yaoran took a deep breath and almost cried again.

It's all He Qiudu's fault!He Qiudu can't do it!He Qiudu has a problem!He Qiudu's brain has grown into a hole!

For a long time, all his injuries were for nothing!

"Yaoyao, this kind of thing can't be rushed." He Qiudu carefully considered his words, "It's better for us to take it step by step and get familiar with it slowly."

Lin Yaoran blushed, wanted to refute but didn't know how to refute.

He Qiudu kissed his flushed cheek again, "It's still a long time, come little by little."

Lin Yaoran wanted to hide her head under the pillow again.

A little bit more, a little big-headed ghost!Just like this, he has been tormenting him enough, if that's the case...

Wait, thinking about it this way, doesn't it just show that He Qiudu's words are indeed well-founded?

Lin Yaoran clenched her fists, really wanting to beat He Qiudu severely.

It's all him!Hurt yourself to become more and more strange!

The pillow was taken away, and the villain pecked at his thin ears, "Practice a few more times, and you will always be able to cut your hair off."

Lin Yaoran covered her ears and closed her eyes, neither hearing nor seeing.

He lazily lay on the bed for a whole day and rested until night, as if he could finally get down and walk.However, this was probably the first time he had made such a fuss, even though He Qiudu had been very careful all the time, and the wind didn't blow him, he still suddenly had a fever in the middle of the night.

The fever was raging, He Qiudu first heard the person next to his pillow breathing gradually heavy, turned on the night light and saw that Lin Yaoran's face was flushed sickly, but his lips were pale and bloodless, his brows were slightly frowned, he was in unbearable pain haggard look.

He Qiudu put the back of his hand on his forehead, the sweat was wet and cold, and the temperature was scalding hot, which made his skin ache.He immediately called and asked the family doctor on night shift to arrive as soon as possible.

The family doctors hired by the He family are all experienced experts, it seems that Lin Yaoran has a common fever.But because the patient's physique has been very poor, and he was too tired and mentally exhausted some time ago, the symptoms will be more serious than ordinary acute fever.However, this disease comes and goes quickly. After taking the medicine, the fever should subside soon.

He Qiudu prepared clean warm towels and antipyretic patches, and sat by the bed to watch over him.It's not that he has never seen Lin Yaoran sick, but every time he sees it, it makes him terrified.

The quilt was already tightly covered, Lin Yaoran's body was still trembling unconsciously, and a few vague ravings escaped from his throat from time to time.He Qiudu gently wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck for him. The towel was very soft, but his eyebrows were tightened even more. The inflammation made his skin hurt when touched.

After a while, the medicine probably took effect, and Lin Yaoran's consciousness finally came back. At this moment, the cold sweat on He Qiudu's back dried out several times.Lin Yaoran stared fixedly at the ceiling with his eyes open, and suddenly said in a weak voice, "It's thundering outside."

I don't know when, the autumn rain crackled outside the window, the rain curtain was torrential, but there was no thunder.He Qiudu was startled, his heart ached, and the illness and rainy night brought Lin Yaoran back to the night when his mother died.Or, Lin Yaoran never came out of the shadow of her mother's death.

He Qiudu took the sippy cup prepared by the side, and fed Lin Yaoran some warm water.Lin Yaoran was very obedient, but his eyes were dark, and nothing could be reflected in the pitch black. "I want Pan Cub," he said.

There were already many panda cubs in the room, but there was a fat panda baby on the bedside table within easy reach.

He Qiudu stood up, brought the very old Pan cub, and gently placed it beside his pillow.

Everything else can be gone, only this one is irreplaceable.

Sure enough, Lin Yaoran relaxed instantly, habitually buried her face in Pan Zai's stomach, and put one hand on the small pocket, as if there was some incredible treasure hidden in it.

The doorbell rang, He Qiudu was afraid of disturbing Lin Yaoran, so he hurried downstairs to open the door, but the person who came was Fang Hezhi.When the two entered the bedroom, Lin Yaoran fell asleep again.They sat quietly on the chairs beside the bed, maintaining a silent posture.

Probably just got the news from the doctor and went out immediately. Fang Hezhi was very rare without makeup, and the expression on her plain face was difficult to hide, mixed with anxiety, distressed, and bright sadness.

The fragrance of lilies of the valley in late May and spring spreads.

"Don't you dislike this smell?" He Qiudu lowered his voice, "You also said that you will never use those things that reproduce this smell."

"Don't you know that your mother is very fickle?" Fang Hezhi was silent, and said with a little emotion, "I didn't expect that Ran still kept that Pan Zai doll."

"Also? Do you also know the origin of this doll?"

The ability of mother and son to focus on key points is exactly the same

Fang Hezhi stopped talking.

Of course she knew, not only did she know, but she also witnessed Meng Yunfu and that murderous dog man leading their son out of the toy store by the hand.In the other hand of the dog man, he was holding the beautifully packaged Pan Zai doll.

While teasing his son, the dog man was joking with his wife, laughing like two hundred and five idiots.Afu also smiled, the smile was still so pretty, like a flower blooming in the sun.

Their family of three is really happy, so happy that everyone would be jealous.The picture of being so happy at that time was engraved in her heart like a knife, which is still unforgettable to her.

"You know Yaoyao's mother, right?" He Qiudu opened his mouth.

Fang Hezhi said softly, "I don't know anyone."

He Qiudu looked at her, "You know that's not what I meant."

Fang Hezhi's lips were stretched into a straight line, her expression was unclear.

Lin Yaoran turned over, and the quilt brought the Pan Zai doll, rolling down beside the bed without a sound.Fang Hezhi leaned over to pick it up, her fingertips just touched the round pocket on her stomach, it was a bit hard, with a sharp corner exposed.She hesitated for a moment, and pulled out the thing hidden inside. It was a family photo.

Because of being carefully sealed and preserved, even after a long time, the color is still as fresh as new, as if everything was just yesterday.A beautiful woman in a floral long dress and a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes sit side by side on a bench swing in the garden, and they hug a round-headed little boy together.The little boy was lively and energetic, his face was like a red apple, and he smiled at the camera with two rows of small milk teeth that were not evenly formed.

On the back of the photo, "Our New Home" is written in crooked childish handwriting in the lower right corner.

Next to it is an ugly smiling sun.

He Qiudu and Fang Hezhi looked at this family portrait, and remained silent for a long time, until hot tears fell down.A tear just condensed on Meng Yunfu's face, like crystal clear amber, forever preserving this gentle and flawless face.

Fang Hezhi covered her face and walked out quickly. He Qiudu followed her and handed her a tissue.Seeing her sobbing and sobbing, I couldn't help feeling complicated in my heart.

In his memory, his mother was a young lady who was held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, and after getting married, he still lived a willful and unrestrained life, with no worries and no sorrows, it was impossible for her to cry, and it was even more impossible for someone to make her cry .Until now, it was the first time he saw his mother showing such a sad expression.

Fang Hezhi cried for a while, gradually stopped the tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ask whatever you want."

He Qiudu shook his head, "If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."

"It's nothing that I would like or not." Fang Hezhi took a sip of cold water, and subconsciously rubbed the rim of the cup with her fingertips, "She... Afu, I mean Ranran's mother, I do know her, and I have known her for many, many years."