Yang Shu Mei Ying

In March in the spring, the weather became warmer.

It's been more than a month since that day, and Chu Feiyang still has no news. Rumors of the death of Yu Feiyang circulated on the rivers and lakes, and speculations about what happened on the cliff that day were raging.

There isn't much change on Jun Shu's shadow, but he has been paying attention to all kinds of rumors and news, and he has to leave for some exploration.

He was not interested in the rumours about Chu Feiyang's death. Instead, there were gangsters and robbers who raged to attract his attention. He always worked hard to inquire and killed several gangsters. Benefit one side.

Then there are rumors about this mysterious master who was born and fluctuated. Many people think that he is Chu Feiyang who has disappeared. Jun Shuying didn't intend to clarify, even acquiesced in general, still doing his own thing. The beneficiaries are accustomed to putting all the halo on Chu Feiyang. Naturally, Jun Shuying doesn't care about those false names, but always quietly finishes watching them after the matter is resolved. Thank you very much, and then leave quietly.

Jun Shuying now only knows that he wants to see Chu Feiyang and desperately wants to see him. After seeing what to do, he didn't know, he didn't want to think about it now.

Regardless of whether it is resentment, hatred, or hate, even if you meet, you will have to hit your hand to hit both. It is better than hanging like this now. Chu Feiyang jumped to complete his own chic, but threw his hands into a boundless mist, never seeing tomorrow, seeing direction, or himself ...

"Damn!" A milky call came into my ear. Jun Shuying awakened from his contemplation, and saw that Little Stone was helping the chair legs step by step toward him.

The small stone looked at Jun Shuying and looked up at him, and He Liang's eyes widened. He stretched out a hand and waved to Jun Shuying, drank his mouth, and yelled, asking Jun Shuying to come and hug him.

Jun Shuying's mouth showed a smile, but he was still sitting still.

Little Stone looked up and waited for a while, seeing that Jun Shuying had no intention of embracing him, he simply let go of his hand, leaning forward on his small body, leaning on a pair of little fat feet, rushing all the way to Jun Shu Ying, inexplicably shouting in excitement: "Stay ... Stay ..."

Jun Shuying was afraid that he would choke, and he stretched out his arm and took him into his arms.

Little Stone finally made his wish, sat down in Jun Shuying's arms, drooled, and played with the toys hanging on his body.

Jun Shuying looked at the things in his hand. It was a wood-carved rabbit, a humble knives, but wonderful. He could see God, reached for the wooden rabbit, and pinched it in his palm. The touch on that surface is a little rough, but it won't hurt the baby's tender little hands.

"Stay ..." Little Rock reached out to reach the rabbit in Jun Shuying's hand, calling something inexplicably.

"What did your dad do for you?" Jun Shuying Mosuo asked for a moment. Asked the exit but found himself ridiculous, how small a stone is so small, how could it understand.

Little Stone is still relentlessly trying to get his toy back. Jun Shuying put the wooden rabbit in his small hand, and the small stone immediately hugged it. He took the nose and smelled it. He held the wooden rabbit in his hand and turned it over irregularly. Thought very interesting behavior, murmured in his mouth: "Damn."

Jun Shuying watched for a moment quietly. Until the little stone had enough fun, he raised the wooden rabbit close to his face, his black eyes flashed with water, and he looked at Jun Shuying innocently.

"Damn ..."

Jun Shuying suddenly felt that his eye frame was a little hot. He couldn't help but put his face down, kissed him gently on the baby's tender cheek, the nose was lingering with a light milk fragrance, and the soft and fragile touch felt on his lips ...

"Leader, there is a new situation ..." Gao Fang broke in suddenly, breaking the silence of a room.

"Say." Jun Shuying pressed the small stone and grasped his little hand, nodding towards Gao Fang.