She didn't feel like saying anything else, so she stood up and walked out of the room, turned to look at the room where Nian Nian was present for a few seconds, and finally forced herself to look away without looking at her son.
It's not that I don't want to, I'm just afraid that if I look at it one more time, I won't be able to leave.
Gritting her teeth, she quickly went downstairs, took the coat handed over by Xicheng and walked out of the living room door. Xicheng followed her out.
"Don't give it away, you should take good care of the child!"
Xia Nuan raised her hand to signal him not to send more gifts, and walked down the steps.
The night was dark, the north wind was howling, and at some point, sporadic light snow started to fall in the sky.
Watching the background of her walking towards the door, Xicheng stood on the steps and clenched his fists.
Watching her walking away, Xicheng's thoughts jumped back to the past.
That day he returned to school and rushed into the classroom, only to see her empty chair.
Two years ago he woke up in a hotel with an empty sofa.
Now that she leaves, I'm afraid there will be no chance of seeing her again...
When I think of this, my heart feels like a knife.
"Xia Nuan!"
He suddenly called her name.
Xia Nuan stopped in the yard and turned to look at him.
Xicheng jumped down the steps and rushed towards her with long strides.
Xia Nuan's heart tightened.
Running all the way to her, the man's breath was a little short.
"I..." She raised her face and looked at him, waiting for him to finish speaking and meet her bright eyes. Xicheng paused, "It's not convenient to take a taxi here. I'll get someone to take you back."
"No, I can..."
"No, this is the suburbs, it's not safe." As if he was afraid that she would escape, he suddenly reached out and held her wrist, "Go back to the room first, I'll call right away and ask the driver to come over."
As he said that, he pulled her towards the living room without any explanation.
"I'll call right away. Where is my mobile phone..." Xicheng touched his pocket, but did not find the mobile phone. He touched the landline on the table. He strode over and grabbed the receiver, "137... 1372..."
The number that he usually knew by heart was always dialed wrong this time. Xicheng had to hang up the phone and dial again.
Upstairs, suddenly the cry of the little guy was heard.
"Nian Nian!"
Xia Nuan exclaimed, turned around and rushed upstairs. Xicheng also put down the receiver and followed.
The two rushed into the bedroom one after another, and saw the little guy sitting on the bed, crying with his mouth open. When he saw her, he immediately opened his little arms and rushed towards her.
"Mommy!"
"Nian Nian, stop crying. Mommy is here... Mommy hasn't left!" As soon as Xia Nuan opened her mouth, tears fell down. She hugged her son's small body and couldn't help crying.
All the ruthlessness and strength that had been disguised just now collapsed instantly when the son said "Mommy".
Xicheng hurriedly brought a thermometer, water bottle and other items. The little guy was just a little uncomfortable. Seeing his mother, he felt relieved and quickly calmed down. He drank some water and fell asleep in Xia Nuan's arms, hugging his son. , Xia Nuan's mood was still a little low.
"Otherwise, you can spend one more night with him tonight. I'm afraid... I can't handle it alone!"
Of course, it's just an excuse.
Xicheng knew that she was reluctant to leave, and he... didn't want her to leave either.
That’s right, I don’t want to!
"this… "
"I can sleep in the guest room, or if you don't like sleeping in my room, you can sleep in the guest room! Anyway... don't leave!"
Xia Nuan raised her eyebrows and looked at him.
Xicheng realized that he had said the wrong thing.
"I... I mean, in short, I hope you stay... stay and help me take care of the child."
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Good night.