Ding, your little fool is online

After receiving the message from Fang Qiuyue, Chen Xingqi was stunned for a while at first, and then became puzzled.According to the guidance process she made for Yuan Xing, the part of "like" and "love" is very late. I don't know why Fang Qiuyue asked her to mention this today.

After thinking about it, it can only be that Yuan Xing has someone he likes, but he doesn't know what kind of relationship it is.

After thinking about it, Chen Xing asked, "Yuan Xing, do you have someone you like?"

Yuan Xing had just crushed the strawberry candy in his mouth, and he was chewing it crunchily, and said vaguely: "Yes, yes, I have always liked it."

Chen Xing asked: "Is it Mr. Happy?"

She had heard Yuan Xing mention it many times, and every time Yuan Xing mentioned this person, the corners of his mouth always curled up unconsciously, the dimple was filled with happiness and sweetness, his eyes drooped, and many little stars scrambled to get out of it come out.

Yuan Xing nodded, and gave a soft "hmm".

"That's it." After getting the answer, Chen Xing put the prepared folder aside, "How much does Yuan Xing like Mr. Happy?"

Yuan Xing swallowed the candy and asked, "Little sister Chen, why are you asking me this question just like Grandma Fang?"

Chen Xing smiled and guided him to continue: "Oh my sister just wants to know."

Yuan Xing had no choice but to tell Chen Xing what he had said to Fang Qiuyue, and at the end, he added: "I just want to be with Mr. Happy all the time."

"It seems that Yuan Xing really likes Mr. Happy." Chen Xing said with a smile.

"Yes, it is."

In fact, when Chen Xing received the message from Fang Qiuyue at the beginning, Chen Xing's first instinct was Yuan Xing and his Mr. Happy, and asking again was just to confirm.

Chen Xing has never met Wang Jiyang, so naturally she doesn't know that Wang Jiyang is Mr. Happy.

However, she felt that since Mr. Happy had brought a "Mr.", and would fight with the gangsters for the sake of Yuan Xing, he must be a man.

So she turned her head and looked at Yuan Xing who was eating strawberry candy. Although he looked handsome, he was indeed a boy.

"Hmm..." Chen Xing rested her chin, and her eyes wandered back and forth on Yuan Xing's beautiful eyebrows.

Neither is a problem.

If she thinks there is a problem, then the psychiatrist may be in vain.

So she asked again: "However, do you know how much Mr. Happy likes, or, how much he loves Yuan Xing?"

In fact, Yuan Xing is a person who can't hide his words, and when Chen Xing asked him about his current life, his small mouth babbled, talking about everything big and small, and even wanted to get a kiss on the face, but Wang Yuyang only Giving a kiss on the forehead said it all.

Yuan Xing likes Wang Yuyang, and this love is not concealed.For his own reasons, he probably doesn't think much about it, and wants a kiss on the cheek to be blunt.

On the other hand, Wang Yuyang will restrain himself. When he first encountered comfort, he kissed the forehead through the hat. Later, he became dependent, and then he kissed directly on the forehead.

That's the difference between liking and loving.

A gust of spring breeze lifted the white curtains, blowing Motoko's fluffy hair.He thought for a while, and said in an uncertain tone, "It should be the same as me, right?"

"Really?" Chen Xing asked.

"Yes, yes?" Yuan Xing whispered, his tone full of hesitation.

This made Chen Xing laugh, and she smiled and said: "Okay, don't worry about this, when you get home, go and ask your Mr. Happy, come and sit down, don't eat any sugar , let's start today's treatment."

Said to start treatment, in fact, the question Chen Xing asked Yuan Xing today was about Mr. Kaixin.

Chen Xing intends to let Yuan Xing understand the difference between these two emotions by using the method of seeing the big from the small, and Yuan Xing can only digest the rest by himself.

She thought for a while and asked Yuan Xing: "Yuan Xing said that he likes Mr. Happy very much, so did you say that you love someone very much?"

Yuan Xing said seriously: "Mom, and grandma."

"Family doesn't count." Chen Xing shook her head, "When you were in school, did you say you liked any classmate?"

Blinking, Yuan Xing said, "I, I can't remember, there shouldn't be any."

Chen Xing said and asked again: "Then Yuan Xing, do you think you love Mr. Happy?"

Yuan Xing asked suspiciously: "And, is there any difference between liking Mr. Happy, Miss Chen?"

"Of course there is a difference." Chen Xing said, "Like is a basic emotion, but love is very complicated."

Hearing this, Yuan Xing was troubled for a moment, and said, "I, I think so, there is no difference."

Chen Xing smiled and patted Yuan Xing's head with the folder, and said, "This is talking to me."

Yuan Xing covered his head and bulged his cheeks: "I, I really want to see my mother, and I really, really miss my grandma. Mr. Happy today, he's not at home, and I miss him too."

"Yuan Xing, you need to know." Chen Xing sat up straight, and said earnestly, "Love for relatives is different from love for the opposite sex... no, love for Mr. Happy is different."

"The relationship between a man and a woman, oh yes, it can be a man or a woman. After two people know each other, they are attracted to each other and fall in love. After that, they fall in love and form a family. This family may have a cute baby, and the two will raise the baby together Growing up as adults until you end up growing old together. It’s a sense of responsibility to each other, to the kids, to the family.""

"And your love for Mr. Happy, right now it should be called liking. Judging from the process of getting along with him, it actually changed from gratitude to dependence. Because he can bring you a better life, you can Protect you and accompany you and like him, don't you think it's right?"

Chen Xing's words were true, because Yuan Xing thought about it carefully. If he hadn't met Mr. Happy at the hot pot restaurant on the snowy day, he might have been living in dire straits, and maybe he was living on the street.

But he always felt that there was something wrong with Chen Xing's words, although he did change from gratitude to dependence...

But it just doesn't feel right.

At least it was different from what he thought in his heart, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different.

I could only stammer and say: "No, it's different. I, I really like Mr. Happy, although I, I can't have a baby... But, I want to be with him forever, until I'm a hundred years old When we were together, we were together."

"Yue, Sister Yueyue also helps me often, and I like her very much, but Mr. Happy is, it's different. If I didn't, if I didn't meet Mr. Happy, I, I wouldn't like anyone."

"Mr. Happy is my favorite."

This sentence did not stutter, but it was not a lie, it was Yuan Xing's most authentic voice from his chest.

Maybe he doesn't have the complicated distinction between family affection, love and liking that Chen Xing said before, maybe he still only has the concept of family affection and liking in his heart.

But liking Mr. Happy the most is different from "like".

In Yuan Xing's small world, the favorite may be love.

The whole morning passed, Chen Xing's mouth was dry, and Yuan Xing kept saying "I don't think so", or "I think it's different", or "I think it's all the same".

Chen Xing felt that he had encountered the greatest obstacle in his career, so he had to let Yuan Xing go when the time came.

Before leaving, Yuan Xing suddenly thought of something, so he asked Chen Xing: "Sister Chen, um, little brother Xiaoqiu, when will he come again?"

Chen Xing shrugged and said: "I'm not sure, he comes twice a week at an irregular time, and he will make an appointment in advance before coming. Why, do you have something to do with him? Then I will tell you next time he comes. "

"Thank you, Miss Chen."

After Yuan Xing left, Chen Xing had lunch with Fang Qiuyue, told her about Yuan Xing's situation in the morning, and said that his mission this morning might have failed.

Fang Qiuyue put down the chopsticks with a smile, looked at a slice of sunlight on the table, and said, "Maybe, Yuan Xing has already understood."

Today came out relatively early, Zhao Mianfu and Wu Xiaomao had to wait for a while to arrive, Yuan Xing strolled on the road to the rehabilitation center.

This road is the same as when I came in the morning. It is full of flowering trees, and the petals are flying freely in the air.

Yuan Xing was walking on the road with his bag on his back, but he didn't care to appreciate the beautiful scenery. His mind was full of what Chen Xing said just now.

He looked very assertive just now, but he was still a little confused.

Do I like Mr. Happy or do I love him?

What impressed me the most was the longest sentence, about baby, family and responsibility. This may be the closest to his emotion for Mr. Happy.

Yuan Xing thought and thought, but felt a pain in the head and couldn't understand, so he touched his stomach regretfully, and whispered: "I can't give birth..."

But although he didn't want to understand these words, he still got some inspiration from these words, and finished writing the rest of the cardboard when he got home, and even added a lot of little stars and flowers around his crooked words As a decoration, make it beautiful.

The cardboard and the birthday song are all ready, and the cake has also been ordered under Zhang Yue's guidance. Now everything is ready, and the only thing left is Mr. Happy.

But today is only the 27th, Wang Yuyang has only been away for two days, Yuan Xing feels that it has been as long as a century.

In the evening, Wang Yuyang dialed a video saying that he would be able to go back on the 28th, and he would definitely go back before his birthday. Therefore, Yuan Xing lived step by step for the next two days on the 29th and [-]th. Bring drinks and snacks.

Finally came the morning of NO.30, Motoko opened the window and felt that the air was sweeter than usual, and the whole day was spent happily.

Wang Yuyang called Yuan Xing early in the morning, told him the time and train number of his high-speed rail, and asked Yuan Xing to wait at home.

Yuan Xing went to the hot pot restaurant to pick up the cake in the afternoon and then went home. Zhao Mianfu and Wu Xiaomao didn't see him off, so Yuan Xing took the bus back by himself, guarding the cake box in his arms tightly and the white shoes They were all stepped on several times.

As soon as I put the cake in the refrigerator, I heard a "ding dong" from the door.

Yuan Xing walked out of the kitchen in doubt, wondering who is here, Mr. Happy obviously came back in the afternoon.

After walking to the door, Yuanxing looked at the situation outside through the cat's eyes.

It turned out that there was Ling Han standing outside with an anxious face, and Ling Qiuchi sitting in a wheelchair in front of her, who looked depressed and gloomy.