Walking out of the unknown with his laptop in hand, Fool's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw the familiar car parked next to his red Lamborghini.
As soon as the Fool's figure appeared, Situ Qingyu's eyes immediately stopped on the Fool's body.
The burgundy hair was the first thing that caught his attention.
Standing there, he pulled Situ Longhao and stood there, looking at the fool who was more than ten steps away.
The wind was blowing gently, and time seemed to have stood still at that moment. The fool looked at the beautiful little boy, looking at himself with very complicated emotions.
Fool, who was never willing to remember too much in his mind, didn't know why he remembered the face of the little boy he had only seen twice.
Thinking of the last time they chased her and the black car parked next to her car, she frowned slightly, not knowing what that man and that beautiful little boy wanted to do.
The Fool, who always likes simplicity, dislikes complexity, and even less likes to be troubled, looked back with some indifference.
Although she has a special feeling for that little boy, it does not mean that she will get in touch with that unknown feeling. It is too complicated and she is not willing to use her brain to change it.
Holding the laptop in his hand, he calmly turned his eyes to his car. He stopped for only a few seconds and then continued walking towards the car.
Being able to find her again, it seems that the good-looking man is quite capable.
Situ Longhao's eyes were fixed on Ling Xiaoran's face for a moment. This was the second time he saw Ranran after five years. It was different from the first meeting. Today's Ranran was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, which was different from what he had been five years ago.
Almost nothing has changed.
Except for the long black hair that was dyed burgundy, there were almost no traces of time on Ran Ran's body.
He didn't realize that he couldn't help but squeeze Situ Qingyu's little hand, and he didn't even know that it hurt Situ Qingyu.
His eyes stopped on Ran Ran's face, and he couldn't leave her eyes for a moment.
Watching her eyes sweep across his face, her heart was beating fast, and countless possibilities began to flash through her mind. Would she rush over and slap herself a few times? That was what she had always owed her.
of.
Or he rushes over and yells, cursing out all the hurt caused by the love he loved five years ago.
But with countless possibilities flashing through her mind, Ran Ran looked away from his face very calmly, then as if she didn't see it, she stepped forward and continued walking, aiming for the red Lamborghini.
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Situ Qingyu did not feel the pain coming from his little hand. His eyes looked at Ling Xiaoran with too much expectation. The blood was thicker than water. Even though they were separated by more than ten steps, he could still clearly feel the difference between the two people.
That kind of connection between.
My mouth opened and closed, and suddenly I felt very nervous...
She looked over here and saw him...
And his eyes still stayed on his face...
The expression was too calm, and the eyes were still the same as the previous two encounters. There were no excessive emotional fluctuations in them. They were so calm and calm that Situ Qingyu's heart felt a little dull and depressed.
she……
Still don’t want to recognize yourself?
Waiting, Situ Qingyu didn't move, he was waiting, waiting for Ling Xiaoran to come over and hug him, and then tell himself how she had missed him in the past five years.
However, she was full of hope when she saw Ling Xiaoran look away calmly, and then walked directly in the direction of her car as if nothing had happened, as if she hadn't seen him or her father.
The huge defense line built up in his heart collapsed in an instant. Even though he had thought about this possibility, facing Ling Xiaoran's indifference again still made Situ Qingyu's heart hurt.
There was mist in his eyes. Five-year-old Situ Qingyu has always had a maturity that is different from other children. Because he has known enough since he was a child, he will not solve everything with tears like other children.
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He has a smart mind and has known since he was very young that crying cannot solve any problems. He can use his smart mind to solve any problems. Therefore, tears are something that should not exist for Situ Qingyu.
But at this moment, when he saw Ling Xiaoran passing by him so indifferently, as if he didn't know him, the sadness in his heart surged, and the pain made his little brows keep frowning, and he breathed in uncomfortably.
Sniffed.
When he saw Ling Xiaoran walking in front of the red Lamborghini, he had already stretched out his hand...
Suddenly, as if he had reacted, he violently shook off Situ Longhao's hand, and his small body quickly rushed in the direction of Ling Xiaoran.
While rushing in the direction of Ling Xiaoran, she sniffed and suppressed her tears. Standing there crying, she would only watch her mother pass by her again. Tears can't solve everything. Since her mother is unwilling to go through these ten
If he walked in front of him in a few steps, then he would take the initiative to close the distance of more than ten steps and walk in front of his mother.
He almost rushed over as fast as he could, and before the fool could react, he saw the beautiful little boy rushing over quickly.
Fool, who had always been calm, was also shocked by the little boy's behavior at this moment.
Feeling the rushing breath behind him, Fool turned around reflexively, only to see the figure of the little boy rushing towards him. On that pretty little face, and in those surprisingly beautiful eyes, there was something hidden.
Tears, at this moment, looked directly at her with that unblinking gaze.
When Fool saw the tears, he couldn't help but pause. He held the car door with his hand, and his body paused there, staring blankly at the strange emotion that flashed through his heart. It was too fast, and it was so fast that Fool
There was no time to catch it...
But in that moment of daze, Situ Qingyu's small figure had already arrived at the fool's side.
Her little hands hugged one of Ling Xiaoran's thighs with such force that her face pressed against Ling Xiaoran's jeans-clad legs.
"Mom, you are my mother!"
Even though he tried hard to suppress his emotions, Situ Qingyu's words still contained a hint of choked up.
The fool was holding the laptop in his hand and took a step back. His original intention was to get out of the way, but his body was trapped and he was leaning against the car, whereupon he was directly hugged by Situ Qingyu.
The impact of the word "mother" was a bit strong. Foolishly, he looked down at the little boy who was holding his thigh and looking up at him with expectant eyes.
There are watery tears in such beautiful eyes, and the face is so beautiful, like a prince.
No one should be able to refuse such a little boy, and it would make him sad and sad.
The fool looked at the little face quietly, the light in the depths of his eyes spread faintly, and the hand raised by the little boy rushing over was raised in the air.
Then she slowly tightened in the air. Even though she looked a little pitiful to the little boy, she didn't have that much sympathy to sympathize with him.
She slowly pulled away her tightened hands, and then ruthlessly pulled away the little boy who was holding her thigh tightly and unwilling to let go.
Situ Qingyu hugged her hard and refused to let go. He kept saying: "Mom, you are my mother!"
So persistent, his eyes looked at Ling Xiaoran for a moment, hoping to find any familiar maternal love in her eyes, something he wanted.
But what he saw was nothing but peace, and Situ Qingyu's little heart tightened even more.
But he held it hard with that persistent belief.
The fool's brows couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect the child to have such great strength. He looked at the man standing a few steps away from her with a trace of dissatisfaction, looking at him with an incomprehensible look.
The look in his eyes made the fool frown even more tightly. The little boy who resembled a man was obviously a man's child. How could a father let his child run wild on the street and still stand there motionless?
His eyes slowly turned dark. He didn't want to use any force at first, but at this moment, the fool just wanted to leave this inexplicable situation.
She came here to find so-called love, not to recognize her relatives...
The loosened hand pulled Situ Qingyu's arm without hesitation, and glanced at the man who had not yet moved. In fact, as long as she exerted a little force, the little boy could easily break free even if he was holding her tightly.
But the fool hesitated again and again, unwilling to have any possibility of hurting the little boy.
"Mommy mommy!"
Situ Qingyu used his pious voice and shouted over and over again, just to make the eyes of the fool become warmer instead of being so cold and cold.
He has already taken the initiative to close the distance of more than ten steps and is in her arms. Why is she still unwilling to squat down and hug him?
Even if it's just a small hug, he will be very happy.
The overly longing look in his eyes once again made Yu Yu feel a sense of being unable to grasp his heart. Yu Yu, who had always been extremely calm, actually felt a sense of irritation at this moment.
The hand holding Situ Qingyu's small arm added a little strength, and he easily pulled the little boy who was hugging him away from him, and then lightly stepped aside for a few steps.
Looking at Situ Qingyu's hurt eyes, he felt as if he had committed a heinous crime.
The fool inexplicably hated this feeling, and even more hated the little boy looking at him like this.
"I'm not your mother, you got the wrong person!"
There is no need to respond, just turn around and leave indifferently.
But when he saw the little boy's hurt eyes like a little rabbit, Fool couldn't help but speak. His words were a little dry and indifferent, but he could still capture a strange emotion.
Situ Qingyu, who was pulled away, had touched the warm breath with his little hands just now. It was as warm as he imagined. However, when he looked at the too cold expression, the too cold eyes, and the tears welling up in his eyes,
It's spinning.
He didn't want to cry, but at this moment, Situ Qingyu found for the first time that he couldn't control his emotions, that kind of sourness and discomfort.
He sniffed hard and looked at the fool with pitiful eyes.
"Mom, why don't you recognize me?"
The choking voice was trembling and intermittent, and the tears swirling in his eyes seemed to burst out if he was not careful.
The fool looked at Situ Qingyu's pitiful look, and there was too much sadness hidden in his voice. It's hard for her not to understand what sadness is, but she could see how sad the little boy was at this moment.
He twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to comfort him, but he was never good at comforting things like this, so the fool didn't utter a single word in the end.
I hated this feeling of not being able to control myself, so I quickly looked away from the little boy's face, and quickly moved my body away, wanting to get in the car and leave.
Leave this inexplicable situation...
As soon as her body moved, Situ Qingyu had already reached out to grab the fool. He wanted to find out why, why he could not recognize himself and still look at him with such indifference.
Easily dodging Situ Qingyu's extended hand, the fool closed the car door without thinking.
But just as she was about to get in the car, her hand was held again.
This time it was a pair of big hands, thick and cold, clasped tightly around her wrist.
Stopped her from getting into the car.
"Ran Ran, do you really deny that you even recognize your biological son?"
The man's voice was a little deep, and seemed to be full of pain. It contained too many emotions, and was so complicated that it was difficult to analyze and understand.
The hand holding her wrist was too tight, as if it wanted to blend into her flesh and blood.
A child can admit a mistake and she doesn't care, but a grown man who has lived for so many years can still admit a wrong person?
A raging fire burned in the fool's heart. He had never been so angry and his emotions had never been so fluctuating in his memory.
At this moment, the anger could not be suppressed...
The emotions that I have always been able to control have gone out of control for the first time...
It’s already 9,000 words, Shuishui will continue to work hard. Today Shuishui is full of motivation. Thank you very much for the gifts and red envelopes from the children’s shoes. Thank you for all kinds of thanks. Shuishui will work hard to add more.