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[Queen's True Colors] 48: I saw him (the finale of the whole book)

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The wind is howling, it is late autumn in the UK, and the cold air is coming.

This is a castle, like a royal palace in the Middle Ages.

The wind outside was strong, blowing the pines and cypresses on the roadside toppling in one direction, and the twisted tree trunks made a crackling sound.

This castle built in the mountains is particularly cold.

From the outside, the castle has many windows, and the transparent glass turns into rainbow-like colors in the sunlight, like a layer of glass light pouring down from the sky.

Further, there are some brightly blooming flowers in the corridor outside the castle. Because of the walls surrounding the castle, the wind blowing in is only a breeze, and the flowers that enjoy the careful cultivation of humans have not withered with the coming of winter.

On the second floor of the castle, footsteps echoed on the spiral and spacious spiral staircase.

The castle is clean and warm, with heating floating in the air.

The footsteps were gentle on the softly carpeted stairs.

Someone came down from the second floor, Shi Shiran. He was wearing a black suit with a strong sense of streamline. The straight-lined man walked with a noble manner, and his gestures showed nobility. His eyes were brown, and there was a faint golden color on the outside.

, very bright and transparent.

The clothes of the people walking side by side with him were completely different in white, flawless and exuding a clean and holy aura.

He is Yin Ze!

"Yin Ze, her injury is not optimistic, because half of her lungs were cut off, so you have to pay special attention during this period to prevent infection!"

"Thank you, brother!" Yin Ze whispered.

"But you-" Yin Yuan stopped, glanced down at his brother's hand, and asked in a low voice when he raised his face, "Is the injury better? I heard that your hand-"

"It doesn't matter -" Yin Ze smiled disapprovingly.

Yin Yuan's brown eyes were slightly fixed, as if he wanted to read some clues from his younger brother's expression at this time, but this younger brother always took everything lightly, so he didn't mind his own injuries.

of.

It’s just that, for a doctor, he can no longer hold a knife to perform surgery. Is it really okay?

The rope that was thrown was faster than the limit of his body, surpassed the agility of his own thinking, and was so precise that it missed the mark by a hair. At that moment, he jumped half of his body, rolled over the edge of the pool, caught it, and fell straight down.

Zhen Nuanyang, with such a fast speed and sudden pull of gravity, severely strained the ligaments of his hands in an instant, and fractured the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

His hand could no longer hold a scalpel!

What a cruel reality is this for a person who has been a doctor since he was a child and determined to become an excellent doctor?

However, Yin Ze took him away with an understatement!

"Yin Ze!" Yin Yuan's face looked a little solemn, but after all, he is Yin Ze's eldest brother, so he couldn't say too many words, but there was a hint of meaning in his tone, "Mother is very concerned about your affairs!"

"I know!" Yin Ze remained calm, as if he was already prepared.

"Father is also very angry!" Yin Yuan looked deeply.

Yin Ze frowned!

Yin Yuan paused slightly, "You know in your heart that your father's anger has nothing to do with what you are doing now. He is angry with you. You clearly know that Shen Anxin has bad intentions -"

"Yin Yuan——" Yin Ze, who had been speaking in a calm tone from the beginning until now, suddenly changed his tone. It seemed that Yin Yuan's words had touched on some things deep in his heart that he didn't want to mention the most. He interrupted.

, and raised his eyes, there was a faint warning in his eyes!

Yin Yuan did not continue talking, and sighed softly deep in his heart, OK, Yin Ze, you have studied psychology since you were a child, but you can't pass your own level.

Brother Liang was silent for a while, and Yin Yuan had no choice but to change the topic.

"I can help with her physical injuries, but for the rest, it's up to you!"

As soon as the eldest brother of the Yin family finished speaking, he heard a bell ringing on the third floor. The two of them, who had originally planned to go for a walk and chat in the garden downstairs, frowned.

"Mr. Ze!" The maid on the third floor had already called out. The servants of the Yin family have known the rules since childhood. If it were not an emergency, no one would yell in the hall.

Yin Ze turned around and ran upstairs, and Yin Yuan, who watched him quickly turn around and disappear, followed quickly. As he walked, he called the assistant who was following him and told him about the urgent matters that were about to be handled.

On G, the woman who was put on a respirator had difficulty breathing. When Yin Ze rushed into the ward, he saw blood gushing from the wound on her chest. His face turned pale. Yin Yuan, who followed, decisively ordered the assistant next to him, "Do it immediately.

Treat the bleeding, be careful she suffocates!"

G side, check her injuries.

The bullet penetrated her left lung, very close to her heart, and she was forced to remove the left lobe of her lung during the operation. Now she was clearly conscious, but she resisted treatment with determination to die, causing

The symptoms caught them off guard.

"Yinze, try to wake her up!"

If someone wants to die, no matter how hard they try, it will be in vain.

Yin Ze took a deep breath and saw that the indications on the instrument were getting worse and worse. His face turned pale and he knelt down and grabbed her hand.

"Sunny, wake up, you have to live, you can't die!"

"Yin Ze!" Yin Yuan frowned and looked at the data display on the instrument. It was obvious that these words could not stimulate her!

Next to her, she suddenly bit her lip, with a mixed expression on her face, and finally tightened her hand and leaned into her ear and shouted clearly.

"Sunny, you can't die. You are pregnant. Do you have the heart to take his child to death?"

--------Gorgeous dividing line-------------

Winter in London is very cold. It's minus ten degrees outside, but the heating is warm indoors.

On the second floor, there were scattered footsteps on the empty corridor. There was heating in the room, and all the floors were covered with carpets. Although it was empty, it didn't seem cold, and it was warm.

The Filipino maid's English name is 'Nina'. Her English is not very standard, and her Chinese speaking is not very authentic. She also has a local Southeast Asian accent, and occasionally a Hong Kong accent, which is Mandarin, Hong Kong and Taiwan accents, and a mixture of English.

A combination of people, but they are very attentive and considerate. Although they are young, they consider everything carefully.

At this time, Nina knocked on the door with a glass of warm milk, "Sunny!"

She stood at the door and called the name affectionately, looking at the bright lights in the room with her face tilted. She was careful and heard the sound of the pages being turned, feeling a little anxious and panicked.

Nina frowned and looked towards the desk. Sure enough, she saw the figure sitting there. She pouted and walked in and said, "I'm going to tell Mr. Ze because you're there again."

You're disobedient!" After saying that, she had already walked to the desk, took down the milk and put it away. She glanced at the other person and said, "Let him treat you well!"

The woman sitting in front of the desk looked slightly startled, holding the closed notebook with black cover in her arms, as if she was afraid that someone would steal her things.

Her behavior made Nina feel a little pain in her heart, because Nina saw a trace of panic in her clear eyes. The panic in her eyes made people feel distressed. Nina quickly softened her voice and said, "No way. I

I won’t tell Mr. Ze, I’m just worried about your hands. Are your hands still comfortable? I’ll rub them for you!”

Nina said as she approached her and stretched out her hand, gesturing for her to put down the notebook in her arms.

The sitting woman shook her head, she didn't want to!

Nina didn't dare to force it, she just looked at her wrist, turned her eyes with a worried look, and saw many notebooks with the same color cover placed on the small bookshelf next to her, one notebook a month, which she would read every day.

When writing, Mr. Ze is worried about her hands because her right wrist is strained and she once broke her wrist, so she is worried that she will feel uncomfortable if she writes for too long.

For a few days, in order to prevent her from taking the pen, Mr. Ze placed her notebook somewhere else. That day, she searched every corner of the castle and cried when she couldn't find it.

They couldn't stop her from writing and drawing, so they had to give up in the end, and she persisted. If her right hand hurt, she would use her left hand. After all, she was not used to holding a pen with her left hand, and the words she wrote were like a child's graffiti, but she enjoyed it.

Fu, even if she couldn't write well, she persisted.

Because, since she woke up, she has not been able to speak!

And his mind is not normal either!

Mr. Ze said that after a major change occurs to a person that exceeds her own ability to bear it, her character will change drastically. Some will selectively forget, some will have confused memory, and severe mental retardation will occur.

Nina felt a little bitter in her heart, but she quickly smiled and put the milk in front of her, "Sunny, drink the milk. The baby needs nutrition. The better your appetite, the better his health will be!"

"

As Nina spoke, her eyes fell on her protruding belly. It had been five months, maybe. Although she was very skinny after recovering from a serious illness, her breasts were miraculously developing well. Everyone in the castle was thinking about it.

Praying that they are okay!

Nina arranged for her to rest. When she went downstairs, she saw that the door of the hall was opened. The man who came in was dressed in wind and snow. He took off his coat and hung it on the clothes rack at the door. He walked very lightly. When he saw Nina, he stretched out his hand and pointed.

Upstairs, Nina smiled and made a sleeping gesture.

"How is she today?" Yin Ze handed the briefcase in his hand to Nina. Nina said everything was normal and she was very cooperative.

There was a bulge on her g, and it was obvious that she had fallen asleep.

He knelt down and saw her sleeping face. She was sleeping peacefully, and her thin face was peaceful and quiet. He felt something strange in her chest, so he opened her quilt and saw that she was still holding a notebook in her arms.

No wonder he felt that her breathing was not smooth. She had had a cold in the past two days, and half of her lungs had been cut off before, so her breathing was abnormal. How could she sleep well if she pressed something on her chest like this?

Yin Ze carefully took out the notebook she was holding in her arms. She hugged her too tightly, and he couldn't use too much force. Zhen Nuanyang, who had woken up, had a strong sense of self-protection, not only for her own body, but also for

Including the objects she recognizes, if anyone moves her things without her consent, especially if she grabs things from her hands, she will lose control of her emotions.

With great difficulty, Yin Ze took out the notebook from her arms.

The notebook is not thin, and there are three more on the bookshelf over there. Yin Ze wanted to see what she was writing and drawing in the notebook, but she didn't get her permission and she didn't want to.

At this time, she was sleeping peacefully. Yin Ze suddenly wanted to take a look. She was his patient. When treating patients with mental illness, he should really see her true side so that he could prescribe the right medicine.

Although this reason seems a bit far-fetched.

The notebook was opened. Under the dark light, some simple lines came into view. Yin Ze stood next to the small bookshelf. He turned from the first page of the first book. The initial lines were very irregular, and even when he spoke,

It was a bit messy, like a child who couldn't write or draw and was scribbling randomly. This scene lasted for several pages, with nothing but lines on the page. After going on, I finally saw a line of words on the page.

No, that's not a line.

There are only five characters and a simple drawing.

How simple is a simple drawing? A person only uses a circle and a few lines to put it together.

There are four chairs and four people sitting on them. One of them sits in the center. His painting skills are also more refined. He added two more lines than the others and drew a star above his head.

Those five words were even more crooked and crooked. It seemed that they were very difficult to write, but they were written stroke by stroke with great care.

she wrote.

--I saw him!

Yin Ze stared at the painting blankly, his eyes stagnant for a long time.

I saw him. It was the first time she met Langrun at Lang's. She said, I like you, it's true!

She turned the pages back, and there weren't many simple drawings. Many of the pages were just simple lines. She probably didn't know how to draw them, but at the bottom of each page there was this line - I saw him.

!

he's good!

His fingers are very long!

His eyes are beautiful!

He is not happy today!

He lost his temper!

He frowned!

He doesn't like to laugh!

He cried!

...

Each of the four thick notebooks has her writing on each page, and there are many simple drawings. Her vocabulary is very simple, and they are all vocabulary he taught her after she recovered.

For example, unhappy, uncomfortable, crying, laughing...

She was like a child learning to speak, but she used the only words and sentences in her mind to remember the person in her heart.

She forgot everything, but she did not forget him!

Yin Ze closed the last notebook, and his eyes slowly became moist!

turn out to be------

Some love has already penetrated deep into the bones and blood!

----------Gorgeous dividing line---------------

At the end of winter, the melting snow was falling. In the community, someone was sweeping the snow from the road. The bamboo broom made a squeaking sound as it brushed the floor. Someone dragged his suitcase across the snow-covered road and walked into the apartment.

building.

There was a sound when the door lock was unscrewed, and the person who entered the room had no time to take off his coat. The moment the door was closed, he squatted on the ground and opened the suitcase, and took out a large stack of airplane tickets and window tickets from the box.

.

He didn't even have time to take a break after entering the door, so he laid out all the bills one by one, spread out a map he carried with him, and drew some x's on the map with a colored pen, corresponding to the pile of bills.

An x will make your heart sink a little bit.

This is where he has been for the past six months.

There was a soft sigh from him in the air. He put away the map and receipts, sat on the sofa and pressed the message button on the landline. He left for more than half a year without telling anyone around him.

The phone recording was ringing. There was a call from Zhang Chenchu ​​in the middle of the night. It was probably in the dead of night that he suddenly wanted to chat with him. When he couldn't find anyone, he kept leaving messages on the landline in his apartment. Of course, the messages he left were all useless.

Most of them are self-talk about what you ate today, what color clothes you wore, and whether you met any beautiful women.

There is also the same sigh as Shang Qingwen.

And Si Lan gnashed his teeth and cursed him never to come back again in his life!

During the time he left, Si Lan's twins were born, a son and a daughter. The Hundred Days Banquet was very lively, but he was missing!

There was no light on in the living room, and Lang Run, who was sitting on the sofa and listening to the phone messages, stared silently in the darkness until he heard someone ringing the doorbell.

He got up and opened the door, not thinking that Zhang Chenchu ​​and the others knew he was back and rushed over to intercept him, because he was sure they didn't know yet.

He opened the door, and sure enough, the person who rang the doorbell was the security guard at the door.

"Mr. Lang, this is your package. It was sent six months ago. You were never at home, so it was kept at the security department!" Six months ago, that is, the time when Lang Run just left City D.

Langrun thanked him and looked at the mailing address, England?

He looked at the international postmark and suddenly felt inexplicably nervous. He turned around and went into the house to open the package, but his hands began to tremble.

perhaps--

He looked at the package on the table and took a deep breath!

There have been too many disappointments in the past six months. His mind has become so numb that he does not know pain or sadness. He just relies on his inner instinct to continue searching persistently.

He didn't know when he would find it, maybe he would never find it in his lifetime.

How long will his life be?

He doesn't know either!

I just thought that I would spend my whole life looking for her and remembering her until I couldn't walk anymore and couldn't look for her anymore!

This is also very good!

However, at this moment, when he opened the package and took out the neatly stacked black notebooks inside, his whole body was shaking violently.

He began to open it eagerly, turning the pages one after another, seeing those simple drawings and those words. When he turned to the last page, a piece of paper with a special geology fell from the inside page of the notebook, and there was written on the back

Refers to a specific geology, and the flipped side -

That's a photo!

In the photo, he is dressed in white, with the laboratory office in the background, and the clothes he is wearing are work clothes.

His expression was a little unhappy, and there were some slight wrinkles on his brows. It was obvious that he did not mean to take this photo.

However, although he looked unhappy in the photo, at the moment when the shutter was pressed.

He lowered his head and stared at the person in his arms, his eyes were so focused and alert -

And in his arms--

The woman put on a straight face and pressed her cheek against his lips.

The bright smile and the eyes with shining stars are touching!

picture----

A round of warm sunshine!

-----------This is actually equivalent to a small extra ---------

When the first ray of sunshine in early summer was reflected in the lake, the starry lake was blown into pieces by the early summer wind, and the ripples were cut by the mandarin ducks in the lake.

Lang Jia Bao'er poked out her round little face from the flowers, her eyes wandered around a few times, and when she found that there was no one around, she narrowed her eyes like a crescent moon, her little cheeks turned red for a while, and her mouth was small when she puffed up.

Toot up, lazily basking in the morning sun.

He did not come out from the flowers, but lay lazily on the grass, turned over lazily, and touched his belly with his little hands.

Close to nature -

When he noticed that the warm sunlight above his head was blocked by a shadow, the outline of the shadow made him squint his eyes familiarly. He pouted his mouth, closed his eyes and opened them again, and saw the figure reaching over.

When he came, a naive smile appeared on his little face, he waved his little hands to be hugged, and shouted inarticulately.

"Daddy, daddy--hug--"

A pair of big hands stretched out from the flowers, picked up his little body from the grass and threw it gently into the air, making him giggle immediately.

The laughter was crisp and cheerful, making people feel that the sunshine at this time was instantly brighter.

Bao'er likes Daddy's hugs the most. He leans in Daddy's arms, scratches Daddy's face with his little hands, touches his neck, and rubs his cheek affectionately with his little face.

Put on a flattering look!

Ah, Daddy’s face feels so comfortable to touch! Mmm, mmm—

"Why did you run out again? Does mom know?"

The clear voice slowly spread out like a soft light. Lang Jiabao'er narrowed his eyes in enjoyment listening to this charming voice, but soon his eyes widened again!

Ouch--

Lang Jiabao'er blinked his big shining eyes and pouted his little mouth, I don't know, is Daddy going to spank me again?

Sure enough, there was a roar from the other side of the garden, "Lang Jiabao'er, come out!"

A woman ran out in her pajamas and ran around in the garden, lowering her head and searching everywhere. She meowed like a cat while searching, trying to find the escaped Lang Jia Baoer in this way, but it was obvious that her method was outdated.

Well, if Bao'er heard this meowing sound two months ago when he didn't know what a cat was, he would still find it a bit attractive, but he was tired of hearing this meowing sound, so at this time

When Bao'er heard this voice again, he immediately drooped his eyelids and leaned his little face on Dad's shoulder. I really wanted to sleep -

The woman who came out in her pajamas could not be found among the flowers. When she saw the people here in a blink of an eye, she immediately looked gloomy, "Okay, we are looking for reinforcements again!"

Every time Lang Baoer disappears, the first person to find him is daddy. This makes Lang Baoer think that he and daddy are the most magnetic.

Baoer loves daddy, and Baoer wants to be with daddy forever!

Looking at his mother's angry eyes, Lang Jiabao'er's mouth dropped in grievance, and he hugged Dad's arm with his two little hands and shook it desperately, "Daddy, Daddy, puh (no), puh (no) want--"

Young Master Lang looked at his son who had dropped the golden bean, wiped him with his hands, and looked at Zhen Nuanyang who hurried over, "What's wrong?" He was crying like this so early in the morning!

In fact, he had just walked out of the door and before he got in the car, he saw a small figure staggering out from over there. He originally thought it was Bao'er who was going to chase him, but he didn't see Bao'er after waiting in the car for a long time.

I got out of the car and walked over, only to find this little guy hiding in the grass.

Zhen Nuanyang shook the shaver in her hand and pointed at her son's long hair, "I was getting ready to shave my son's head in the bathroom when he jumped out of the cart and ran away!"

Lang Jiabao'er listened to Ma Ma's complaint and blinked tears silently. He was paying attention to Dad's expression. His expression was accusatory. People don't like shaving their heads. They just don't like it!

Lang Run felt a little distressed when he saw his son dropping the golden beans, but he also felt distressed when he saw Zhen Nuanyang's angry face. He looked at Zhen Nuanyang comfortingly, "You have a rest, I will bring him in later."

Shave your head!”

Zhen Nuanyang curled her lips, "I don't believe you two father and son. Yesterday, we talked about shaving our heads. This kid hugged you and cried and pushed it to today. Today I finally heard that you were going to the company for a meeting. I finally caught him.

Now he bursts into tears again!"

Lang Run looked at Lang Jia Bao'er, and sure enough, a string of tears rolled out in unison, making him feel extremely distressed.

"Actually, it's okay to have long hair!" Lang Run said, touching his son's hair, "Zhang Chenchu ​​had pigtails even when he was a child!"

Daddy is very gentle, and Baoer enjoys it very much. Like a well-behaved cat, his big head rolls in his palm.

Look! Zhen Nuanyang rolled her eyes, you're soft-hearted! She doesn't hesitate to move Zhang Chenchu ​​out. She has to find a chance to ask Chu Ningyan if her Zhang Chenchu ​​had long braids when he was a child!

If things go on like this, whenever Lang Jiabao'er encounters something he doesn't want to do, he will look for him, cry without any purpose, shed a few strings of tears, and everything will be solved!

Zhen Nuanyang turned around and walked that way, feeling that her boys were becoming more and more sissy. This phenomenon was really not good!

And the Lang family's Bao'er, who was being held by Daddy, watched him go away. He was about to rejoice, but he heard Daddy holding him whispering, "Bao'er, let's go shave your head, okay? Bao'er promised to shave his head."

If you send it, Mama will be happy, let’s make Mama happy, okay?”

ah?

No, no!

Bao'er's tears were really fierce this time, but Daddy was right, they wanted to make Mama happy, but Mama was already unhappy just now. Ouch, it's all Bao'er's fault!

------

When Lang Jia Bao'er was two years old, his favorite thing was the big study room of the Lang family, because he could hide in any corner and he couldn't be found!

The sun was shining brightly on this day. After taking a nap, Bao'er ran into the study with his calves and took advantage of the servants not paying attention. Normally, the servants kept a close eye on him, but why did Bao'er need to be a human being? He turned around and disappeared.

At this time, he climbed up the rotating wooden ladder, because last night he found that his dear daddy had quietly placed a few books on the top floor of the high pavilion.

Well, something as precious as daddy must be a good thing!

Lang Jiabao'er wiped his nose and climbed hard with his little arms and legs. He was not afraid of heights, and he didn't even know what fear was. He was a little person who would try his best to do whatever he wanted in his heart.

Well, daddy even praised him, saying that this habit is very good, he is a manly man, and he should get what he wants!

Oh, although he really wants a younger brother or sister, he doesn't know where to get one!

Lang Jiabao'er climbed very quickly, but the wooden ladder was too high. He was out of breath only halfway up the ladder. He sat on the ladder to catch his breath, swaying his calves and looking at the shelves full of books. There were so many books -

Dad is reading some books recently, and it seems to be in the top row, well, that's the row, about psychological research. Although Bao'er is young, he is very literate. This is all due to brother Chengjia and sister Meiyangyang.

Lang Jia Bao'er likes sister Mei Yangyang very much. He thinks her smile is so sweet, like honey. He likes to wrap around her and hug him. She smells so good, like smooth cheese, ooh.

, I really want to take a bite.

But every time his sister hugged him, brother Chengjia would directly pick him up and put him on a chair with a cold face and tell him to sit down obediently. He didn’t know why, but brother Chengjia looked at him in a bad way, so he always

I want to please brother Chengjia and get close to sister Meiyangyang!

Above the library, Lang Jiabao'er had climbed to the top. He reached out and took out a book with some difficulty. As soon as he took it in his hand, he heard someone shouting anxiously below, his breath unsteady as if he was about to faint.

, "Oh, my young master--"

Lang Jia Bao'er is annoyed by people like this the most. He knows what's appropriate. He doesn't like other people's interruptions when he is reading. He is too noisy. He also thinks that the sound is really noisy!

Soon, footsteps sounded below. Lang Jia Bao'er looked down at the rotating wooden staircase. He had an intuition that he was coming. He and his sisters were going out for a party tonight. Let's just have a party. It's too disgusting.

He was a drag, and it would be really annoying not to take him with him. However, thinking that Brother Chengjia, Sister Mei Yangyang, and the three carrot heads were also regarded as drag, Lang Jiabao'er's mentality was finally balanced.

A bunch of oil bottles!!

Well, Daddy said, women should have their own world, and men should just turn a blind eye if they don't mix in. Although Daddy didn't cooperate and turn a blind eye when she learned that Mama was going out to party today,

He seems to be a little unhappy, maybe he wants to get involved but has no choice but to do so!

Well, men are all like this. They say one thing with their mouths but think another in their hearts!

"Bao'er!" Baba's voice sounded from below the revolving wooden staircase.

The Lang family's Bao'er was unhappy and waved her little hand to signal him to be quiet. The second young master of the Lang family could be heard sighing from below. He had only been delayed for less than half an hour when the little guy ran away. The Lang family is so big that it's hard to see him when he's gone.

The whole family of servants were looking for his figure. They were anxious when they couldn't find him, but he was hiding here.

Yesterday, he was hiding in the garden.

The day before yesterday, it was the gym on the third floor.

Before, it was grandpa’s bedroom!

...

Lang Run climbed up the stairs and walked up to sit side by side with him. Seeing that Bao'er was holding a book in a decent manner, he didn't bother him, but his eyes suddenly tightened when he saw the notebook he was flipping through.

It was tight, but I couldn't snatch it directly from my son's hand, so I had to whisper in a consultative tone, "Daddy, let me tell you a story!"

Lang Jiabao'er shook his head, "No!"

Dad’s story is very cold. It’s either cryptography or biological anatomy, or it’s the planet that’s moving in a circle around the sun.

The stars are so beautiful, but Daddy says they are just rocks. Many planets are barren of vegetation and are devastated, and they are not beautiful at all!

Oops, ruined the most perfect image in Bao'er's heart!

Bao'er began to open the notebook and imitated Daddy's behavior. Well, Daddy was reading this book last night. He remembered it very clearly. Daddy read it very seriously.

Serious Baoer also looked at it with his big eyes, hey, why are they just some simple drawings? Alas, there are only one line of words on many pages, one line on each page, and the writing is also crooked. Where?

Is the word "Papa" beautiful?

Bao'er raised his head and wanted to tell Dad that it didn't look good at all, but he found that Dad's eyes were focused and fixed on the page of the book, very seriously.

Bao'er thought for a moment, Dad would lose his mind when flipping through these notebooks in the past, and would also show such an expression. Dad's eyes were very focused, and there was a clear air in his eyes, filled with too many heavy things.

.

Lang Jia Baoer suddenly felt like kissing Daddy, so he put his soft body into Daddy's arms and rubbed his chest lovingly.

Langrun looked at the little thing in his arms and clung to him obediently. He lowered his head and smiled, remembering the snowy night that year. He rushed to the castle in England overnight just because he received a package.

, in the package are the four notebooks.

At that time, he only had one thought.

Abandon everything and fly to her side!

He found it. When he went upstairs to the second floor, he saw a small white thing crawling on the red carpet like a puppy, followed by someone chasing after the little thing.

The woman in white was running away, panting and saying, "Don't run, don't run--"

He was stunned by the sound and saw two figures, one large and one small, in the carpeted corridor.

She chased, and the little thing climbed faster. With a cry of surprise, the little thing unsteadily rolled down the stairs -

He caught it with his outstretched hand

--A hug full of him!

——————Afterword: I know that the last chapter has a jump in thinking, because I did not follow the conventional ideas and follow the chronological order, but the basic content is just this, and it can be seen from the plot that Langrun

After Bao'er was born, he took Zhen Nuanyang back, and Zhen Nuanyang gradually recovered with Lang Run's company. This can be regarded as a complete explanation for everyone (although I really want to write an open ending!)

This article took one year to complete, thank you all for your support.

Baoer bowed again. Baoer thinks that the details of this article are better than the previous one. Of course, there are many shortcomings, but I think.

I will work harder for the next one!

Every novel is a process of learning and experience. I believe that I will write better in the next one!

The new article will start tomorrow - (Everyone should have noticed that there is [Shen Anxin] in the article. She is a character in the new article, and Yin Ze in this article will appear in the next article. The girl who likes him,

do not miss it)

I'm over there--

We are waiting for you————


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