In the dark night, Zunzun sat up suddenly, rubbed his eyes, rubbed his eyes again, and fell down again with a thud.
After a while, he suddenly sat up again.
This was repeated over and over again, and with just a creak, Zunzun ran to the door of Mommy and Daddy's room wearing cute pajamas.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Dong dong dong!"
"Daddy!"
"Mommy!"
"Daddy!"
Creak——
Gu Shaocheng opened the door, and in front of him was Zunzun with messy hair. Zunzun raised his big eyes and looked at Gu Shaocheng with a very aggrieved expression: "Dad, I can't sleep. Shengsheng is not here. Dad, can I sleep with you?
?”
"Zunzun, come here." Chenxing has already called from inside.
Zunzun immediately slipped in, climbed onto the bed, got into the warm quilt, hugged Chenxing's arm, and said in a tone that was not too pitiful: "Mommy, I miss you, Holy Saint, Holy Saint.
Holy little bastard, you don’t even tell me when you go out to play, so I can’t sleep.”
Chenxing couldn't sleep either. She held Zunzun in her arms, imagining that the saint was far away in a foreign land, and felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Gu Shaocheng closed the door and returned to the bed, letting Zunzun sleep in the middle. He hugged the mother and son with his big hands. To be honest, he felt that his son was in a strange place. He was not hard-hearted.
Come to think of it, no one dares to touch Gu Shaocheng's son!
Since the other party sent Chao Lu to show his good intentions, Gu Shaocheng comforted himself in his heart, but it felt as if he had lost his heart. He thought that Gu Shaocheng, a majestic man, could not even protect his own son. Thinking about it, he felt
Useless.
Throughout the night, except for Zunzun who fell asleep soundly in Mommy's arms, the other two people stayed up all night.
This is just the beginning.
The next day, Chenxing was in the school and was not in the mood to attend classes at all. He sent dozens of text messages to Sissi in one day, asking for help, and wanted to call and hear Shengsheng's voice, but Sissy said it was inconvenient and Shengsheng had already been sent to a highly respected school.
The old professor is not with her for the time being.
Okay, Shinobu Tatsumi.
If you can’t do it during the day, you won’t have classes at night!
Why was Sissi's cell phone turned off when she called at night?
On the third day, Chenxing continued to bombard her with text messages and phone calls;
Day 4;
fifth day;
Day 6;
Every day Gu Qianqian has reasons and excuses, and Chen Xing is going crazy. She has never been separated from Sheng Sheng for such a long time. Every day, Qian Qian just sends her a photo of Sheng Sheng, and Chen Xing misses her even more when he looks at the photo.
My son, the torture of not being able to hear the Holy Saint’s voice becomes even more unbearable.
But Gu Zhazha didn't listen to her. He thought she was suspicious and that she was a loving mother and a loser!
He is simply the father who cares least about his son in the world!
Chenxing was so depressed that he was not even in the mood to go to class.
Also depressed is Zunzun. He has never been separated from Zunzun. Even Wubai misses Shengsheng very much.
Wubai: "Where did the Holy Saint go to play, Zunzun?"
Zunzun: "Dad said that Shengsheng and my aunt are going to the United States and will not come back for the time being."
Five Hundred: "Thinking of the Holy Saint."
Zunzun: "I think so too."
Wubai: "Without Shengsheng, I don't think school is fun anymore."
Zunzun squatted on the grass, held his little head in his hands, looked up at the sky, and stopped talking.
Wubai squatted next to him and poked his small fleshy arm: "Zunzun, what are you thinking about?"
Zunzun: "Of course it's a psychological communication with the Holy Saint."