strayed into the world

10 minutes later—

Qing Che leaned on the edge of the pond and watched Quan Ce catch fish in the pond with a fishing net. It was as novel as seeing the New World.The sincere little eyes made Quan Ce feel that he had turned back into the handsome boy who was sweating and enjoying himself on the basketball court, looking forward to the admiring and adoring eyes and only rejoicing for himself.But worried about losing face in front of him, she simply dismissed him,

"Go get a bucket."

"it is good!"

Seeing the red glow of joy on the little guy's face, Quan Ce felt much more at ease.The previous anxiety of worrying about gains and losses also disappeared, and I couldn't help laughing at my wild thoughts.

"Master, master, barrel..."

Quan Ce turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw him walking towards here with a bucket full of water in his hands, obviously struggling, his lovely eyebrows were all wrinkled, and his sparkling eyes were shining like The stars in the sky.

His eyes fell on his left hand, he sighed, put down the net in his hand, got up and walked towards the child, took the bucket in his hand, accidentally touched his fingertips, he seemed to be used to the cold temperature.

"Have you taken the medicine yet?"

It was only then that Qing Che remembered that he was so stupid that he had forgotten the medicine when he was only busy carrying the bucket.

"I, I'm going to get it now..."

How could Quan Ce allow him to leave now? With a pull of his hand, he pulled the thin body into his arms, his big palms bound his slender waist, his voice was calm but without any anger,

"Okay! Let someone else get it!"

Although he said domineering words, he held him in his arms carefully. ...Qing Che was glad that her bangs were long enough to cover her hot cheeks, and her heart slammed like a deer. Maybe... men don't hate him so much anymore?

"Thinking about what?"

How could he have the nerve to tell his little thoughts...Qing Che randomly found a reason, looked at the fish in the pond, "...I was thinking about that fish, will it get better?..."

Quan Ce didn't know why he felt a little lost, otherwise he still expected him to think about himself?ridiculous.

"Will it be okay?..." The soft milk voice sounded again, Quan Ce let go of him, the loss of temperature in his palm made him feel a little bit reluctant, so he went to get the fishing net first and put the injured koi net into the bucket before talking .

It was a red koi carp with a long gash on its stomach, plus the bite marks of other fish schools, it was really scarred, it really looked like him.

"I have to raise it alone for a few days, and it will be fine in a few days."

"A few days...will be lonely."

Quan Ce was shocked by his childish and innocent words, and his heart trembled.The words that seemed to have been similar to each other brought bitter memories of childhood to my heart, when my mother's gentle comfort was still in my ears, just like yesterday.Now he forcibly attaches this loneliness to this fragile and innocent life, making him keep lonely, living and dying as one person.It must be very lonely...

"You are responsible for raising it." Just as I give you the few hopes in the lonely time.

"it is good."

Quan Ce lowered his head and stared at the people beside him, wishing to rub his soft chestnut hair, the silky hair was covered with light yellow yarn, his silver-gray eyes were calm lake water, without the coldness and hostility of the past.

"Let's go back."

"it is good."

So the cold street lamps have become warm and suitable.

……

【"Mom, you see Xiaoyu is sick."

"It's okay, let Xiaoyu recuperate alone, okay?"

"But then the little fish will be lonely."

"Then Xiao Ce will accompany Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu will not be lonely."]

But not long after, the woman no longer showed a bright smile. She didn't feel lonely or happy or angry. She was like that little fish, isolating herself in her body alone.Does one not feel lonely when one lives or dies?The woman's empty and out-of-focus eyes could no longer find the answer he wanted.Therefore, he also let the little fish die quietly, never to accompany it again.

The person he wanted to accompany no longer exists