Xia Xiwan's heart tightened, and she immediately hugged little Luhua to get up.
But the arm around her slender waist retracted, letting her stay in his arms and not get up.
Don't want her to look back.
Xia Xiwan's eyes turned red, and she was sure that it was either Meng or him on the bus.
He has been back.
She smelled the breath on his body. The clean and refreshing masculinity of a man was mixed with the faint smell of disinfectant. He seemed to have been seriously injured.
Xia Xiwan stretched out her delicate white hands, grasped the big palm on her slim waist, and rubbed it gently, "Is it you? Is it...you?"
Lu Hanting was wearing black clothes and no peaked cap. She was dancing on the stage. How could he not watch her, so he watched her in the dark the whole time.
Later, he heard her calling "Xiao Luhua" in panic, so he rushed over.
Lu Hanting's handsome and delicate face was pale and sickly. The light here was dark, plating his whole body in darkness. Now they, mother and daughter, were in his arms. Xia Xiwan spoke, but he did not answer.
A layer of crystal water quickly condensed in Xia Xiwan's bright pupils, and even her voice was trembling, "What's wrong with you? You won't let me look or speak. I'm so scared..."
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"Actually, I'm not afraid of any setbacks I encounter. We can definitely get through it together, but you're not by my side, which makes me feel scared. I don't know how your body is doing, and I'm even more scared...
"
"We have been separated for so long, I miss you, I really miss you, Lu Hanting..."
The tears in Xia Xiwan's eyes fell unpreparedly, and Xia Xiwan's eyes suddenly became wet.
Her sad sobs could be heard in Lu Hanting's ears. He closed his handsome eyes and reached out to hold her soft little hand in his palm.
Lu Hanting leaned over, buried his handsome face in her hair, rubbed it into her delicate pink neck, and kissed her delicate skin with his dry thin lips, "Don't cry."
He said two words, don't cry.
The once deep and magnetic voice has become extremely hoarse.
There were more and more tears in Xia Xiwan's eyes, and the sadness in her heart was infinitely magnified by his words "Don't cry". He didn't know how much she missed him during this time.
Sometimes I wonder pessimistically, will he never come back?
Could she wait for him to come back?
Fortunately, he is back.
Xia Xiwan didn't look back and couldn't see Lu Hanting behind her, but little Luhua could.
In fact, she had already met her daddy on the bus, but her daddy said--shh, don't tell mommy, we want to give mommy a surprise.
-----A short story from Lu Liu every day-----
On Liu Yingluo's 15th birthday, Lu Sijue came.
Lu Sijue handed over an exquisite gift bag, "Happy birthday."
Wow
Everyone was making noises.
Liu Yingluo received the gift bag with a blushing face, and then blew out the candles.
At this moment, his low voice sounded in my ears, "What wish did you make?"
Liu Yingluo turned her head, and his handsome face was magnified in her sight.
Liu Yingluo covered her mouth in embarrassment and smiled. She put her face close to his ear and whispered to him, "Ajue, I want... to give you a son."
After saying that, she picked a bit of cake with her delicate white fingers, fed it to his mouth, and asked in a disguised manner, "Isn't it sweet?"
Lu Sijue looked at her---well, so sweet!
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