The sky was so silent that there was no light. The broken house was beside a clear stream, and Qiao Jun sat on the grass far away from the broken house.
I walked over nervously and stood behind him.
Even I can't accept this, I can understand his feelings. That devilish man suddenly became his own father, and it was difficult for anyone to accept it for a while.
"Qiao Jun, are you okay?" I asked him cautiously.
He turned his back to me and refused to say a word.
I sat next to him and looked at the surrounding scenery. It was beautiful. Maybe it's just going through life and death, and now everything looks so beautiful.
Qiao Jun was silent for a long time before finally speaking, "Yiting, do you hate me so much? You hate me so much? I'm actually the son of that kind of person!"
I looked at him distressedly: "No! Qiao Jun, don't say that. No matter what Qiao Mu does, it has nothing to do with you. You are a good person, a good person who has always loved and cared about Yiting, you are willing to be my shelter from the wind. Harbor, you tolerate all my mistakes. How can I hate you like this?"
"But I really can't accept that I am his son!" Qiao Jun lowered his head helplessly.
I have never seen him look so depressed, never.
In my heart, he has always been gentle, sensible, calm... But today, he is as helpless as a lost child.
I thought for a long time and said, “If you can’t accept it, then don’t accept it. You have not had a father for so many years anyway. However, Qiao Jun, I can see that he really loves his aunt. Because of his true love, I can’t accept it. No trace of betrayal. If it weren’t for true love, how could he still hate his aunt’s'betrayal' after so many years. It’s nothing if you don’t accept him, but you love the aunt, right? How could you look at the aunt? What's the embarrassment between you? Actually, I still envy you a little bit, at least you still have parents who love you, but what about me? I have nothing. I don’t have a father or a biological mother. But at least you have a choice, right?"
I have always believed that those who choose have the opportunity to see rainbow-like happiness in the dark, but me and Xiao Yu, we are all people waiting to be chosen by others. We are waiting for our mother to forget her Ye's one day and to cherish us in our hearts.
Qiao Jun listened to me seriously, but didn't say anything. Falling into deep contemplation.
I looked at his handsome face with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Looking at the call records on the phone, Ye Yuli has made countless calls, but I haven't received them. It was the guy with the sharp-mouthed monkey gill. He actually took away both Qiao Jun's and me mobile phones, so when he returned the mobile phone to me, I could only stare at the numbers on the phone in a daze.
After a long time, I smiled at Qiao Jun and said, "Let’s go back! When I was sad before, you said you were my shelter from the wind. Now, let me be your harbor once! By the way, Qiao Jun. , If you want, I can let you live in my house too! Waiting until you think everything is clear before going back, it can be regarded as a kind of return to you!"
He looked at me and nodded.
When Qiao Jun and I got home, the sky was already slightly brighter.
The whole yard was in an unfamiliar tranquility. The morning wind was very cold, making me a little cold, and I might catch a cold again.
Ahee—
Sure enough, what he thought was what he was thinking about, and the spirit would be bad if he got better.
I opened the door and walked in.
The living room looked very dark. When I turned on the chandelier in the living room, I saw Ye Yuli who was asleep leaning on the sofa. He seemed very tired and tired.
I walked over and looked at him who was asleep, and I felt like I hadn't seen him for a long time.
He must be anxious after making so many calls
I thought we would never see him again, but now seeing him, my heart is suddenly very bitter.
This feeling of being lost and regained...
The light hit his delicate face softly, his black messy hair was scattered, and the slightly lazy breath on his body was still so charming.
I was about to get up, he opened his eyes as if receptively, seeing me, large swaths of mist poured out of his amber eyes. He just stared at me, but didn't speak.
"Are you awake?" I smiled lightly at him, trying to make him read from the inside at ease.
His eyes suddenly fell on Qiao Jun behind me, and his expression became very complicated. He suddenly lowered his head and asked me indifferently: "Do you just stay with him if you don't answer my phone all night?"
"Xiao Yu, I..." I don’t want to tell him about Qiao Mu. I'm afraid he will be worried, and even more afraid that he will do something because of this. Although Qiao Mu has always been very upset to me, but now, he is Qiao Jun's father, and he also let me see the true face of someone.
"Forget it." He gave a bitter smile, "What right do I have to ask you? Now, I don't want to know what I am in your heart, but I only know that you have been with you these two nights. Other men." He finished, and went upstairs without looking back.
I can only stand still and watch him leave behind.