1629. Chapter 1629 My heart is too small to fit your big weapon
What on earth did he dream about? He cried in the dream?
"Huahua, Huahua, wake up..." Lingyin tried to wake him up from his dream.
Huahua was still immersed in the dream, silent tears rolling down, without knowing it, because he didn't cry in the dream, he just didn't understand why the brother who said he would always protect him didn't want him anymore. What did he do?
Isn't it bad?
He really doesn't understand why the brother who said they would be together forever can no longer be found. Does he dislike himself as a burden?
"Xiao Chu, Xiao Chu, wake up..."
Huahua pricked up her ears. He stood on the empty road, looking to the left and then to the right. He heard someone calling Xiao Chu. Who was calling him Xiao Chu? Someone in this world seemed to have called him Xiao Chu.
There seems to be some, he can't remember clearly. Was it his brother who abandoned him, or someone else?
No, his name is not Xiaochu, his name is Huahua!
He is a handsome man who is loved by everyone and has a flat tire when driving. He has fans all over the world. He is not called Xiao Chu!
"Xiao Chu, wake up, are you having a nightmare? Don't cry..."
Don't call me Xiaochu. I didn't have nightmares. My world is so brilliant. Why am I crying? Haha, it's a joke. I, Huahua, can cry? Are you mentally ill?
Huahua was sitting on the road, humming, not far away, Gu Shaocheng waved to him, Huahua immediately jumped up and ran towards him.
Lingyin found that the corners of Huahua's mouth suddenly cracked again, and the expression on his face changed from pain to calmness. Only then did he slowly relax with his nervous heart.
What on earth did you dream about? You cried and laughed at the same time.
He tucked Huahua into bed, leaned over, and kissed him at the corner of his eye.
Lingyin went to the bathroom and took a shower. When he came back, Heyi lay down next to Huahua. Huahua turned over and hugged his waist. Lingyin was stunned for a moment and didn't dare to move. Huahua didn't move either.
, quietly burying her head on his chest.
He couldn't sleep all night, staring at the back of Huahua's head, with many thoughts in his mind.
Thinking that a long time ago, Huahua hugged his waist like this. Even in the worst environment, she would sleep soundly without any vigilance, as if if she hugged his waist, nothing would happen to him even if the sky fell.
Lingyin's memory has gone from being vague before to now. The more I think about it, the clearer it becomes.
He himself thought he had forgotten many things, but when he encountered familiar things, his memories seemed to be summoned, and they emerged from the depths of his soul one by one.
He had a happy time when he was young, and it was at Uncle Yuan's house. He didn't remember too much about that beautiful time. People always have a profound memory of changes and sufferings. His most profound memory was that he and Huahua were given away by Uncle Yuan.
On the plane, Uncle Yuan said that he and Huahua would be the only ones left to depend on each other in this life. He said that someone would pick them up when the plane landed, but that he should take good care of Xiao Chu and that any outsiders, including bodyguards, should be wary.
Thinking about it now, I feel that Uncle Yuan was really pushed to the end of the road and said those words to a five-year-old child. Yes, if there was no way to do anything, how could he put three-year-old Xiao Chu in a five-year-old child?
In his hands, he was asked to protect Xiao Chu and put such a heavy burden and responsibility on him.
That was the first time that he knew that he had a responsibility to protect sister Xiaochu and not let him be wronged or leave him. In the following years, no matter how hard and tiring he was, he would forget that this was his responsibility.
As long as he looks at Xiao Chu's pitiful peach blossom eyes, he has no regrets about anything, even if he himself is a child who needs to be cared for and protected!