Chapter 135 I miss home
Qianzhou is surrounded by the sea on both sides, so you can see the seascape at night on Binjiang Road without going far.

The moonlight fell on the sea, as if covered with a layer of dark blue broken gems. When the wind blew, the gems surged and the waves were magnificent.

There are not many passers-by along the riverside at this point, walking in twos and threes avoiding the wind, except for two figures standing outside the soft beach.

Each is tall, with faces hidden in the darkness, half-lit, like messengers in the darkness, ghostly and terrifying.

In his arms was a... a person who was wrapped up so that only a pair of big eyes remained.

Wanwan huddled in Huo Yin's arms, quietly staring at this scene, a little indescribably shocked.

As expected, the sea is just like the records in the slips, which can make people aware of the insignificance and bring back the most obscure thoughts in their hearts.

Her mother passed away when she was born, and her father and brother Wang are her closest people, because she is weak, brother Wang has the heart of a general but chooses to be a civil servant, just because the general will go to the battlefield, and the king Brother wants to stay in the capital with her.

When she was ten years old, she participated in a palace banquet, and when she came back, she had a very high fever. It is said that the fever lasted for nearly half a month, and the imperial physician was helpless, so that King Huai's condolences changed.

At dusk one day more than ten days ago, she miraculously woke up from her drowsiness.

When she woke up, she saw Brother Wang with swollen eyes from crying for the first time. Seeing that she woke up, she smiled at her with red eyes: "Wanwan, Brother Wang knows you will be fine."

Survived that catastrophe, but lost some memory.

To be precise, he was seriously ill and hurt his brain, and his memory before the age of ten was somewhat disordered.

For example, she has a jade pendant, the quality of the carving is very good, even better than the one given to her by the uncle of the emperor, but she can't remember who gave it to her, and if she asks her father and brother, they don't even know.

And so on, zero and zero, in short, it took a while to recover.

After that, Brother Wang took care of him very wholeheartedly. Every time she fell ill, Brother Wang must also suffer from worry and illness.

The father is even more so.

It's not that Wanwan never thought about being away from home for so long, it's just that she missed her family and cried in secret once or twice, always thinking in her heart that she must be able to go back.

Maybe it's too dark tonight, people tend to think sadly, and always feel that the way back is elusive.

Saying goodbye to family is hard.

In the darkness, Wanwan let out a sob, and was turned around in the next second.

The man said hoarsely, "What's wrong."

Wan Wan leaned into his arms aggrieved, her head resting on his chest, and she hid herself in the shelter from the wind, and couldn't help sobbing and weeping slowly.

She was crying so sadly, Huo Yin was anxious, pulled her hat back a little, and involuntarily lowered her voice: "Wanwan, why are you crying? Are you uncomfortable?"

Wanwan's eyes were full of tears, sparkling under the moonlight, her bright red lips were flattened in aggrieved way.

"I'm homesick."

Huo Yin was taken aback for a moment, and because she didn't feel unwell, he breathed a sigh of relief, but because she was homesick, his heart was tightly tightened again.

Wanwan didn't know what was going on in Huo Yin's mind, so she reached out to grab his sleeve and looked into his eyes: "Brother, can you take me home? I want to go back."

Said is a lot of sad tears.

The night was too dark, covering Huo Yin's somewhat pale complexion, he stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms.

Not a word.

He could give her everything and do anything for her, but he was unwilling to let her go home.

Because he knows that there is no him in the world that belongs to her.

Xu didn't get his guarantee, so Wanwan was sobbing and crying, no matter how coaxed he was, it was useless, but Huo Yin hugged her behind a tree, and the wind couldn't blow and said: "Stop crying, how about eating ice cream?" it is good?"

Wanwan was crying sadly, thinking that her father would give her so many novelty gadgets every time she celebrates her birthday. She disappeared suddenly, and she was afraid that her father would turn gray with worry. She didn't hear clearly: "What, hiccup, what?"

Huo Yin whispered: "Ice cream."

Wanwan sobbed for a while, and didn't show any signs of stopping, but looked even more sad. Ice cream is so delicious, I really want to let my father and brother have a taste, just when Huo Yin thought that this trick would be too much. When it didn't work, Wanwan cried and said.

"OK then."

.........

The price and service of Binkai Century are in direct proportion. As soon as Huo Yin finished the phone call, a hotel waiter came up with a dining car soon after.

Wanwan was sitting on the small sofa, with thick wool socks on her feet, her little face was flushed and drooping listlessly.

"Hi sir, here is the meal you want."

This sound forced her to raise her head, her big red eyes glanced at the semi-circular silver cover, and finally there was a bit of spirit in her eyes.

The waiter withdrew, and Huo Yin lifted the cover.

There are more than a dozen types of ice cream on the dinner plate, some in the shape of simulated fruits, some in the shape of chocolate towers, and some in the shape of small animals.

Huo Yin: "Choose one."

Wan Wan picked out a little white rabbit with long ears and two white chocolate ears on it. She held it in her hand, took a bite, and half of the ears were missing.

Looking at the unlucky rabbit with half of its ear missing in her hand, Wanwan finally burst into tears and showed Huo Yin the rabbit in her hand.

"Brother, look at her ears."

Seeing her smile, the corners of his lips also turned up, that naturally aggressive face became a little more tender.

"Ah."

For the remaining pile, Huo Yin was afraid that she would miss it when she saw it, so she sent a message to Sun Puying and asked him to push it away.

Sun Puying picked up so much ice cream to eat, and happily pushed it away, completely ignoring Wanwan's longing eyes behind her.

But thanks to this ice cream, her smile finally returned to her face, she smiled, and suddenly she had a flash of light, remembering the question mark she drew on her homework today.

If anyone wants to come to a stall where she is so active and eager to learn, it will be smoked from the ancestral grave.

When Sun Puying ate skewers and ice cream in the next room, Wanwan reached out to Huo Yin.

"Brother, where's my homework?"

Huo Yin was threading the laces of her long boots for her, and frowned upon hearing this: "I'll write tomorrow."

"No, there is only a small question I can't do, I want you to teach me."

Huo Yin saw that she was determined to learn, stood up and took out her homework from the cabinet, together with her sky blue fountain pen.

"where?"

Wan Wan dragged Huo Yin to the office area, spread the homework on the table, and pointed at the very three-dimensional small question mark that she had drawn.

"Not here."

Seeing that very iconic symbol, Huo Yin raised his eyebrows and bent down to write the steps for her with the pen on the table. Unexpectedly, she just raised her head when she lowered her head, and her smooth forehead bumped into a cold and soft one. thing.

Sensing that Huo Yin's lips were on her forehead, and meeting those deep and deep eyes, Wanwan's consciousness went blank for a moment, and her body froze instinctively.

Xu is a tacit understanding, and so is he.

Blinking while maintaining that posture, he realized that his eyes were as dark as night.

(End of this chapter)

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