Although Mother Han is usually a bit high-minded and loves to take advantage of small things, she really thinks about Han Shaoqi and does it for his own good.
After all, Han Shaoqi is a piece of meat that fell off Mother Han's body.
The winter wind, with its bone-chilling chill, blew past the window. Father Han hurriedly got up and closed the window, making the room feel a little warmer.
Suddenly, Father Han frowned slightly and glanced at the door.
Seeing this, Mother Han asked, "What's wrong?"
Father Han shook his head, "It's okay, let's go back early."
Mother Han nodded.
Father Han helped Mother Han to leave, but Mother Han was still reluctant to leave and looked back frequently.
If you stay here any longer, your emotions will only get worse.
It wasn't until Father Han and Mother Han disappeared in the corridor that Huangfu Yao walked out of the next room, opened the door and entered the bedroom.
At the corner of the corridor, Father Han suddenly looked back.
Even though he only had time to see a corner of his clothes, Father Han knew who that person was.
He took Mother Han and walked out quickly.
Outside the door, there was a bone-chilling cold wind that made my cheeks hurt, but it was far less cold than the cold in my heart.
Father Han and Mother Han stood still at the door, their eyes reflected the bright fireworks in the sky.
They looked at each other, sighed, and left together.
Different from the noisy and lively fireworks display outside the window, the ward was completely quiet at this moment, and only the gentle breathing of each other could be heard.
The petite figure was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking straight at the extraordinary handsome face on the bed. The profile of his face was buried in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
There were no lights in the room, just to clearly see the fireworks outside, even though the man's eyes were tightly closed at the moment.
Huangfu Yao helped Han Shaoqi sit up so that he could face the window.
Nestling in Han Shaoqi's arms, Huangfu's lips were as bright as fireworks.
At this moment, Huangfu Yao's face looked a bit naughty and cute, pointing to the sky outside, "Look, it looks like the Milky Way, doesn't it?"
It turned out that in the dark sky, at some point, there was a waterfall floating vertically from high in the sky. It was dotted with stars, which was dazzling and charming.
It seems that you can still see the gurgling stream inside, which seems real and illusory, giving people an immersive feeling.
"Han Shaoqi, tell me, are we now like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, separated on both sides of the Milky Way, unable to get close to each other to keep warm?"
When he didn't get an answer, there was a hint of bitterness on Huangfu's lips. Yes, his brother had always been opposed to him being with Han Shaoqi, and was always worried that he would fall in love with Han Shaoqi.
However, if that day really comes and my brother still doesn't agree, then he will be no different from the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl separated by the Milky Way.
Countless loud noises were heard in the distance, ringing densely in the ears, and the next second, countless fireworks were seen rising into the sky, exploding in the air in an instant, exploding countless parachutes in the city, colorful, with a golden luster around them.
Nights with exquisite fireworks are always particularly beautiful.
The continuous fireworks form a beautiful scene of a meteor shower, one by one, drawing a graceful arc in front of the eyes, and disappearing in a blink of an eye.
Huangfu Yao clasped his hands together and silently made a wish in his heart.
God, I hope you can bless Han Shaoqi to wake up soon.
Even if he refuses to forgive me for deceiving him, it doesn't matter. As long as he wakes up, I will be satisfied.
I never want to see the face with vivid expression in front of me lying on the bed expressionless at this moment.