Shen Shimin hummed, straightened the girl's skirt and said, "Forget it this time, but when I see my mother leaving later, I'm not allowed to talk to strangers, and I just wait for my mother where I am, do you understand?"
The girl said good-bye in a childish voice.
Shen Shimin raised her head, looked at the silent man who had been standing beside her and said, "Wei Qing, let's go, that teacher called us to play a game just now."
Wei Qing regained his composure, bent down and handed the cotton candy to the little girl and said, "Selina, you go to the teacher first, and uncle and mother will look for you in a while."
The little girl took the marshmallow, took a bite first and said, "Then dad, come quickly." After finishing speaking, the girl turned around and ran towards the small team where the teachers and classmates gathered together.
Wei Qing frowned, looked at the girl's back and said, "Why did Selina suddenly call me Dad?"
Shen Shimin's eyes flickered, and she faltered and said: "The child has a quick temper. She saw that other people have a father, and she didn't want to be laughed at, so she called you twice, don't worry."
Wei Qing sighed, straightened his neckline, put one hand in his pocket and said, "What are your plans now?"
Shen Shimin lowered her eyes: "I don't have any plans, since the child has been sentenced to me, then I will raise her well."
Wei Qing hummed, and his voice was low: "You are still young, and you will meet someone who sincerely treats you well, so don't be too sad."
Shen Shimin shook her palms, hesitated, and said softly: "Wei Qing, is it really impossible for us...?"
"I'm sorry." Wei Qing said expressionlessly, "The past is over. I will promise you to participate in this parent-child activity today. I just feel sorry for the child and have no extra thoughts. I hope you don't misunderstand."
Shen Shimin's eyes were red: "Do you have someone you like?"
"No." Wei Qing answered neatly.
"Impossible." Shen Shimin's eyes turned hard suddenly, "If there is no one you like, why are you so cruel all of a sudden, Wei Qing, I know you, you are not someone who will change easily, unless you meet someone who makes you willing to let go of the past Man, otherwise you wouldn't be so determined!"
An impatience floated on Wei Qing's face: "I told you, don't make wild guesses."
Shen Shimin pursed her lips, let out a long breath suddenly, and said quietly: "Is it because of Yan Chuyang? Because you like him, so you didn't even give me a chance."
Wei Qing raised his eyebrows ferociously, and clenched his jaw and roared: "Nonsense!"
Seeing the man's excessive reaction, Shen Shimin smiled with difficulty: "I also hope that I am talking nonsense."
Wei Qing calmed down, looked up at the girl and said, "Let's go, the child will be anxious if he can't see his mother."
Shen Shimin nodded, and walked side by side with the man to the circle of children.
After accompanying Shen Shimin to participate in the parent-child activities in the kindergarten, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Wei Qing didn't go back to the company, but went directly to Yan Chuyang's school.
Seeing his pale face in the park today, he was always worried and wanted to call him many times, but because Shen Shimin was by his side, he didn't know how to say a lot of words, so he never made this call.
Afraid to startle him, Wei Qing didn't call him, and sneaked to the art room that Yan Chuyang often went to, but this time, the room was empty, except for a few drawing boards, there was no one at all.
As a last resort, he called Wei Yuan.
"Hello?" Wei Yuan's deliberately low voice came from the phone.
"Where are you?" Wei Qing asked in a deep voice.
"Ah, bro, I'm in the library now, reading with my girlfriend."
Wei Qing frowned: "Have you seen Yan Chuyang this afternoon? Why isn't he in the studio?"
"Oh, you said Chuyang, he went back to the dormitory at noon, and his face looked ugly. I asked him something, but he didn't say anything, and just fell asleep. Brother, do you know...Hello? Hello?"
Wei Qing hung up the phone directly, and strode towards Yan Chuyang's dormitory.
He knew where Yan Chuyang lived. Last time he came to the school to look for him, he went to his dormitory to see it.
"Hey." Seeing Wei Qing coming in, the auntie in charge hastily walked up to her and greeted her with a smile, "You're here to see your brother again."
Wei Qing had no intention of chatting with her, just nodded politely, turned around and went up the stairs and walked quickly to the third floor.
As soon as he went up, several aunts in charge of the dormitory started whispering.
"This man really loves his brother. Last time he came here, he specially stuffed a wallet for our dormitory manager, saying that he has time to take care of his brother."
"Yo, that's not bad. The young man is good-looking, and he is so loving."
"That's right, he told us that if a girl came to see his brother, he just told the little girl that he wasn't there, because his brother had to study and couldn't fall in love."
"Hey, it looks like he's from a rich family, with strict family education!"
"That's right, his elder brother is also good-looking, and the young man is quiet and polite." After speaking, the auntie smiled exaggeratedly, covering her mouth, "These two actually look like a good match, haha."
Wei Qing ran to the dormitory on the third floor, deliberately walking lightly, he was afraid that Yan Chuyang would disturb him if he slept again.
Room 302 on the third floor is the dormitory where Yan Chuyang lives.
The door was unlocked, and he opened it with a push.
But as soon as he opened the door, Wei Qing frowned at the pungent smell of alcohol.
There are four beds in the small dormitory, only the lower bed near the corner has a raised quilt, the rest of the beds are clean, and there is no one.
There were a few beer bottles on the ground, and on the bedside table, there was also a white wine bottle, a small bottle of white wine, half-drinked, and the bottle cap fell on the ground.
Wei Qing walked slowly to the corner of the bed, and carefully lifted the quilt on the bed. When he saw the boy curled up together, lying pale like a wounded little animal, his heart suddenly hit. Sore and sore.
"What's going on?" Wei Qing bent down, hugged him in his arms, lightly pecked the boy's burning lips, and said distressedly, "Poor little boy, why did you make yourself like this?" ?”
Yan Chuyang didn't sleep deeply, and when he sensed someone approaching, he opened his eyes vaguely. When he saw the person in front of him, his nose was sour, and his voice was hoarse: "Wei Qing..."