Papa 17 years old

【29 chapters】

Zhou Yuan has always been afraid of heat, now surrounded by two people, and the temperature of the air conditioner is much higher than usual, so she can't bear the heat up.The overheated breath made it difficult for her to fall asleep. She lay down for an hour, but she didn't feel sleepy at all with her eyes closed. On the contrary, she became more and more awake.

The height of the 27th floor is a place where the hustle and bustle of the world cannot reach, so the silence is more obvious in the room where the colorful lights come in through the windows.In such a quiet environment, it seems that people slow down their breathing a little while thinking.But the memory in my mind is churning more and more clearly...

When I was very young, every night when I closed my eyes, I always felt that there should be some voice flowing in my ears.It seems that it should be the wind, or the rain, or the whisper of the stars.But at that time, I couldn't hear anything, and countless colorful imaginations exploded in my mind, but I couldn't hear anything.It's not that I can't hear it, it's just that the sound of my own breathing will always be ignored.Over time, I got used to thinking about today's events alone in the dark, falling asleep like watching a mime.Until I grew up, it was still like this, hiding in the dark and thinking about what I had done, tumbling countless words in my heart, and telling myself to myself.

Later, after Runrun slept with her, she changed a little.From my own various recollections and pondering, I have transformed into non-stop nagging who listens to Runrun but does not listen.For her, such nagging is very good, so she is very happy to listen to her nagging.After so many silent nights, suddenly there is someone who keeps talking to you every night before going to bed, telling you about her whole day today, and sharing the funny and funny things with you, isn't it good?Although it will be noisy at first, at least it will make you feel less scared in such a silent night...

Zhou Yuan is actually a person who is afraid of the dark...

It should be from the earliest memory, that is, staying alone in an empty room.Mom and Dad are very busy, brothers and sisters have to go to school, Zhou Yuan, who is very young, always stays alone in a room and plays with himself.That's probably the case. At that time, she had countless gifts.No matter day or night, there are many, many dolls and bears, and countless toys piled up in the corner.

But alone, such a small child will always be afraid.So during the day, she sat alone among the pile of toys and played, and at night she hugged the doll and nestled in the corner of the bed.Zhou Yuan will put all the dolls in various poses, and will also hold the dolls and say hello, good night and goodbye.But a doll is just a doll, she won't respond to her hello, good night and goodbye.She could only make various poses following Zhou Yuan's fiddling, but she didn't make a sound.If there is no sound, it is not a living thing. Wouldn't it be scary to play with something that is not alive?

Zhou Yuan also felt terrible, so one day, on a certain night that she couldn't remember which day, she looked at the dolls on the bedside, looked at their beautiful but lifeless eyes in the dark night, and opened the room. With all the lights in the room, she jumped out of the bed with bare feet, threw all the dolls into the cabinet, and only lay flat on the bed when the door was gently closed.The originally empty room seemed even more empty. Zhou Yuan, who no longer talked with the dolls, suddenly felt that the world was so quiet... so quiet, the desire in his heart to have a personal voice echoed in his ears became clearer.She also wants someone who can treat those dolls like she does, who can say hello, goodbye, and good night to her...

But no... so I was always afraid, and you grew up when you were afraid.

Since she can remember, she has very little experience of sleeping with her mother, and she can almost point it out with her fingers.Growing up, she lacked the company of her mother, so she never tried the experience of being lulled to sleep by her mother's pat on the back that Wen Liang described.So that every time I fall asleep with my mother, what should I say, and how should I get along with each other.Of course, the same is true on weekdays.Every night in her childhood and adolescence, she had never been surrounded by someone with such a strong aura, and this person was her mother.Therefore, at this time, the first thing she feels is not safety, but helplessness.

That kind of feeling is like a person who has been walking in the dark and suddenly encounters a bright light.

The breath of the child beside him is still gradually calming down, and the sound of light breathing resounds in this dark night, as if playing a lullaby.As if looking for a warmer place, the child squeezed into Zhou Yuan's arms again.The scorching breath came violently, causing Zhou Yuan to recover from his tumbling thoughts.She looked sideways at the child bowed into Xiami beside her, and couldn't help but sighed.Then, as if accepting her fate, she reached out to fish the child out of her arms and tucked her cup back.

"Can't sleep?" In her slight movements, her mother's clear voice reached Zhou Yuan's ears clearly across the night.It sounded in his heart like a stream passing through a deep valley, making Zhou Yuan feel relieved for a moment.

"Mmm." After Zhou Yuan settled the child, he responded in such a way.The quilt on her body was slightly pulled, and the slight sound became more and more clear in the dark night. All these movements showed the fact that her mother turned to face her.Sure enough, when I heard my mother's voice again, I felt close at hand.

"You still sigh when you can't sleep, why are you sighing?" Rong Qing turned over and faced Zhou Yuan, asking clearly.

"No." Her obviously sleepy voice was heard by Zhou Yuan. Only then did Zhou Yuan realize that his mother and she were generally not asleep, so he frowned immediately, "Mom, you didn't sleep either? I was the one who disturbed you." Is it?" Could it be that she couldn't fall asleep and turned over and over to disturb her mother?

"No, it's none of your business." Rong Qing stretched out his hand, put his hand on Zhou Yuan's stomach, half hugged her and said in a low voice, "What are you doing and you haven't slept yet, aren't you very tired today?"

"It's okay." Zhou Yuan was a little uncomfortable with the weight coming from her abdomen, she pursed her lips and replied in a low voice.

"Are you not used to it?" Rong Qing stretched out his other hand to touch Zhou Yuan's head, and said softly, holding her half in his arms.What she said was nonsensical, but Zhou Yuan heard the meaning in her words, moved his body so that she could hug her better, and then responded softly, "No." She couldn't sleep, it couldn't be because of too much With my mother by my side...

"Hmm." Rong Qing patted Zhou Yuan's head, trying to find something to chat with her, "Why is Runrun crying today?" Zhou Yuan's hair is of good quality, soft to the touch, and very smooth , reluctantly Rong Qing touched two more.

"I quarreled with Luoluo, and she cried because she couldn't quarrel with him." Zhou Yuan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, did her mother regard her as the uncle's golden retriever to pet her?She is her daughter, not the golden retriever from the uncle's family that she has always wanted to abduct! Hey!

"Hmm." Rong Qing could guess the reason when he heard it.She didn't know how much her granddaughter weighed. Alas, she just didn't know that Luoluo was also a bully.She obviously looks like a soft baby, but I didn't expect... You really can't underestimate children.

The sound of the child's breathing echoed in my ears, clearly revealing the fact that the night was already deep.Zhou Yuan, who has never been used to talking with his parents, was a little incapable of accepting the drama of our mother and our mother having a good chat tonight, and was thinking about the return trip tomorrow. After a conversation, he said dryly He said, "Mom, I have to go back tomorrow, so go to bed early."

"Well, you go to bed first." Rong Qing patted her stomach, agreeing to her suggestion.Zhou Yuan started to frown again when he heard that, "Mom has to go to sleep even if she can't sleep. Going to bed late is not good for your health. Why can't mom fall asleep?"

Rong Qing is very helpful to her young and mature tone. She patted Zhou Yuan on the head, and said in a distressed tone, "How can you tell me to sleep because of back pain? I'm not you. Teenagers fall down when they are tired Sleep." It seemed that after talking for a while, her tone was completely devoid of the usual sharpness and aloofness, but only the intimacy of a mother towards her daughter.

Zhou Yuan didn't know what it was like to hear these words, but she felt her heart tremble, and she said tentatively, "Then let me massage and relax your muscles?"

"No need, your dad rubbed it for me before coming here, you go to sleep, maybe I can fall asleep without talking to you and closing my eyes for a while." She patted Zhou Yuan's head again to show comfort.

Can you sleep with your eyes closed?Why didn't I see you fell asleep just now.Zhou Yuan, who doesn't say anything on the surface but has always cared about his mother in his heart, is even more concerned now.She stood up and turned on the bedside lamp. The hair on her forehead covered her eyelids so that the expression in her eyes could not be seen clearly. She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I'd better press it for you, it may be more Good sleep, I can't sleep now anyway."

The stubbornness in this action made it difficult for Rong Qing to refuse, let alone her child's kindness to her, it was even more impossible.This is the first time that Zhou Yuan expressed closeness to her, and she couldn't let go of the opportunity to promote a harmonious relationship between mother and daughter.After staring at the child for a while, Rong Qing nodded and agreed, "Yeah."

Moving the quilt away, Zhou Yuan asked Rong Qing to lie on the bed, while he knelt beside her and began to knead her neck.Once started, Rong Qing felt that Zhou Yuan's technique was very sophisticated, "Have you practiced?" she asked.

"Well, a little bit." Zhou Yuan nodded, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, and Rong Qing followed the sequence of the whole body massage step by step.Rong Qing was lying on the bed, Zhou Yuan, the dead child, gave her a bit of force just after he started to hold her. After a dozen or so strokes, he took a breath and said through gritted teeth, "Hiss, when did it happen?" How could she not know how to massage.In other words, how many other things did this dead child hide from her.

Realizing that he was playing hard, Zhou Yuan consciously relaxed a little.She rubbed her mother's back and answered in a sullen voice, "Last year, Brother Liang and the others went to do volunteer work in the nursing home, and I went too." Zhou Yuan said halfway, so she didn't say more, because she knew that her mother could understand.

"So that's when you went to learn it secretly?" Liang Xiaochen is a student of the medical university, so there is nothing wrong with learning these things, after all, there is also acupuncture and massage in Chinese medicine.Maybe this kid started to learn it after watching someone else do it once and became interested, but why is she learning this?Rong Qing switched hands to pillow, felt Zhou Yuan's strength and asked lazily, "Have you ever pressed your father?"

"No." Zhou Yuan pursed his lips, and the movements of his hands remained unabated, "Grandpa pressed it." The old man is old, and it is good to learn some techniques that can dredge the blood. At the beginning, Zhou Yuan had this idea in mind to learn Yes, after all, she is just such a grandfather.

"Yeah." Rong Qing nodded, "Keep going."

Zhou Yuan is caring, she is the closest to grandpa in the third generation, so it's not surprising to do such a thing.Hearing the meaning of his mother's words, Zhou Yuan was a little speechless...but he still rubbed his mother's shoulders and replied, "Yes."

After Zhou Yuan gave Rong Qing a full body massage, Zhou Yuan became a little drowsy.After being rubbed by her for a while, Rong Qing also felt a lot more comfortable, so he immediately sent Zhou Yuan to sleep.Hearing this, Zhou Yuan turned off the lights. After all, it was already twelve o'clock, and it was not too early.She was lying on the bed, with light leaking from the gap in the curtains, Zhou Yuan raised his head, vaguely saw the chin of the man who was holding her, pursed his lips, and lowered his head again.She turned slightly and buried herself in her mother's arms, with a smile on her lips, and whispered in her heart, "Good night, Mom."

They are all trying so hard to do something, should she also adapt to their changes.It doesn't matter whether you forgive or not, it's just that you can get closer.Because these two people gave her bones and blood, gave her life, and gave her all kinds of possibilities in life.Nobody could be closer than them, can they?

The author has something to say: ah ah ah ah, I am back from death.

I've been too busy lately, so busy that I'm overwhelmed.Today, the goddess asked me if you have updated the article recently, I just thought of my god, I haven’t updated it for a fucking week!Looking through the manuscript, I rubbed it, and wrote two chapters intermittently, but I didn't type it.I originally wanted to make up for the second update, but it's too late today, so let's make it up tomorrow.

I'm sorry I haven't been on 123 Romance since I changed my phone! ! ! ! ! !

Don't worry that I will cheat, I just forget to update the article when I am busy.

Everyone remember to remind me to update the text... I will see if I can spell it out and write a little more recently.

Thank you, Goddess, the omnipotent little assistant who let me sign the contract to help me make the cover and remind me to update the article!Worship, and thank you for not scolding me, withdraw!

Anyway, good night and see you tomorrow!