Love Addiction

That night, ye youyou and Tang Jue had a lot of messy conversations, so that they fell asleep after a long chat. When ye youyou opened his eyes in the morning, Tang Jue had already packed up his things and left, leaving only the empty side of the bed, and there was no temperature in the quilt. Thus, Tang Jue had left for a long time. After she looked at the watch at the head of the bed, she immediately left There was a wail.

The pointer is pointing to the direction of eleven o'clock. It can be seen that Tang Jue has been away for a long time. After all, he has something to do. He can't sleep until eleven o'clock like Ye youyou. Ye youyou yells in bed and torments her pillow madly. His fierce appearance seems to be holding someone's face Listen to her mumble.

"Smelly Tang Jue, dead Tang Jue, I didn't even know to call me when I got up. I had already thought that I would get up early to help pack up my luggage. This is good. As soon as I opened my eyes, the man had already flown away, and the luggage was still packed with wool! Ah...! " Ye youyou cried out indignantly. After calling, he looked straight at the empty position in front of him, as if he had a large empty space in his heart. If he hadn't a child in her stomach, she might have been killed abroad.

However, because there are children in the stomach, all actions are inconvenient. Ye youyou feels his stomach which has not yet been inflated and says with dissatisfaction: "your father is a big villain. We can't do it for three days, but don't pay attention to him for two days. Then we'll make a decision. Don't pay attention to that villain for two days. Let's go. Mother will take you to dinner You raised them big. "

Ye youyou was depressed for a while, then he got up and got out of bed to go to dinner. And ye Ziyu, the little guy, opened the door and yelled, "Mom, get up. Dad says you must eat before 11 o'clock. I'm a little man. I want to help dad supervise my mother to eat well. This is the task that my father has given me."

"Ye Ziyu, come here and tell me when your father left, what he said when he left, and what he asked you to bring me?" Ye youyou asked Ye Ziyu what he wanted to know while he was wearing his clothes. And ye Ziyu, the little guy, also answered obediently.

"My father left at eight o'clock. When he left, he asked me to supervise my mother to have a good meal. He also said that she was not allowed to play with her mobile phone, computer, or jump around, or..."

"Stop! There are so many inaccuracies. He's not at home and he's still in charge of everything. He's really haunting. No, bah, bah, look at what I've said. God don't blame me. I'm talking nonsense. " Ye youyou is very sensitive now. Although it sounds like a little nervous, ye youyou is really nervous.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word? "

"I don't understand. Anyway, I'm not ready to let you understand. You go and help your mother get the slippers. When I put them on, we'll go to dinner. In a few days, your father will be back. Let's wait for your father to go home." Ye youyou looks back as usual to Ye Ziyu. Although she pretends to be perfect, only she knows that she is really worried about Tang Jue.

On the other side, Tang Jue is still sitting on the plane. When he turns to look out of the window, all he thinks about are ye youyou and ye Ziyu's faces. It seems that those white clouds suddenly become Ye youyou's smiling face. It is because ye youyou and ye Ziyu are supporting him behind his back that he has more courage to face the coming things. He is in his heart Li thinks that no matter how complicated the matter is, he must solve it as soon as possible, so that he can return home as soon as possible, and let Ye youyou worry less about him. With such a mind, he will take the information on hand more seriously.

At the same time, in a very spectacular castle, a haggard, pale woman lay dying on the bed, her mouth still vaguely called: "xiaojue, xiaojue...!" At this time, the gorgeous door was pushed open, from the door into a very handsome looking man, a closer look at his face may be immediately scared, only into the man and Tang Jue at least nine points like, and that point or because of temperament differences, so we can see how high the similarity between the two people.

The man went to the hospital bed with worry between his eyebrows and eyes. Then he grasped the hand which the woman was holding at random. He said softly in his voice, "Mom, what do you want? Tell me what you want. I will find it for you only if it is what you want."

The woman on the bed slightly opened her eyes and said weakly, "ah Qing, my mother miss your brother so much. I hope I can see him again before I die, and then say sorry to him personally. Ah Qing, you can help mom realize this wish. Mom, please!"

Yes, this dying, as if about to die, is Tang Jue's mother Gu Qing, and the man beside her is that she was pregnant with a child when she left, but she found the existence of the child in her stomach after she left. Because she couldn't bear to be lonely, she gave birth to the child and named him Gu Qing Xiu, because she didn't want her child to have a surname of Tang, she asked her child to follow her surname, which meant that Gu Qingxiu was the younger brother of Tang Jue's father and mother.Gu Qing's health is getting worse and worse. She hopes to see Tang Jue again on her deathbed. Although she left the Tang family by feign death, she still loves Tang Jue. Especially when she is dying, she hopes to see her son whom she has not seen for a long time.

"Well, I know, mom. I'll arrange him to see you as soon as possible. You must insist." Gu Qing said with a vague expression. His expression on the bottom of his eyes was very complicated. Of course, he couldn't see what he was thinking. However, he could guess that he was not in a good mood at the moment. Correspondingly, he was very depressed. Even his beautiful eyes did not droop.

Gu Qing was out of breath after she tried her best to finish the speech. But when she heard Gu Qingxiu's words, she immediately had a smile on her face. The smile was so humble and desolate that anyone who saw it could be moved.