"Okay, I get it." In fact, it wasn't hard for him at all, but since his mother said so, he could only accept it.
An Ruo also understood his thoughts, but he could not understand her thoughts.
Before he was two years old, he lived in his own world, which was blank and without happiness. So she didn't want him to learn things early. She just hoped to make up for the happiness he lacked.
Soon, it got dark.
An Ruo covered the little guy with a quilt, kissed his forehead, and said softly to him: "Good night, baby."
"Good night, Mom." Kangkang smiled cutely, looked at the photo frame on the bedside table, and said to the man inside: "Good night, Dad."
An Ruo's eyes moved slightly. She glanced at Tang Yuchen's photo, and her heart still throbbed uncontrollably.
Two years have passed, and she spent a year getting over the pain and becoming strong enough to take care of her children.
She spent another year making herself look happy, but in fact she could never forget the pain of losing him and was never that happy.
Turning off the desk lamp, she walked out of Kangkang's bedroom, gently closed the door, and walked to the window of the living room. She opened the curtains and opened the window a little, and the cool night breeze suddenly blew in her face.
It was still a bit cold in the spring evening. She crossed her arms to drive away a little bit of the chill.
At this moment, J City has become quiet. Looking at the neon lights flashing in the distance, she misses Tang Yuchen extremely at this moment.
It should be said that every night when she was alone, she missed him very much. The longing went deep into her bones and tortured her heart every night, making her painful and sad.
She always imagined that he was still alive, hoping that one day a miracle would happen and he would stand in front of her again.
But two years have passed, why hasn't he appeared yet?
An Ruo didn't want to think too much about the possibilities. She just wanted to hold on to this weak hope until she died. Maybe after death, God would favor her and let her meet him in another world.
When the man in the building opposite passed by the living room, he habitually looked at the window opposite and saw her standing at the window.
He paused in his steps, his eyes fixed on her and he could no longer move away.
Worried that she would see him, he stepped forward and closed the curtains, leaving only a crack, then picked up the telescope and looked at her quietly.
He stared at An Ruo for as long as he stood in front of the window.
The temperature was very low at night in spring, and people would catch a cold if the wind blew for a long time. He anxiously urged her to go to bed quickly, and selfishly hoped that she would stay a little longer and not leave.
An Ruo had no idea that anyone was looking at her, she just focused on looking at the lights in the distance.
She didn't know how long she stood there, but her hands and feet felt cold, so she closed the window and drew the curtains to rest.
