"Didn't I ask you not to cry?"

Gu Qingge slightly raised her eyebrows. She seemed to have said something like that just now!

Lu Yichen looks up from Gu Qingge's arms, grabs Gu Qingge's clothes with both hands, and stares at Gu Qingge angrily: "is that comfort?"

"Isn't it?"

Gu Qingge frowned and thought seriously. According to the normal logic, it should count!

"Hum." Lu Yichen came out of Gu Qingge's arms, turned his back to Gu Qingge, put his hands around his chest, breathed, and didn't know what he was angry about.

Gu Qingge sighed a little. It's really hard to guess the child's mind, and it's also very temperamental and arrogant.

"Turn around, let's talk."

Gu Qingge's tone is flat. He talks to Lu Yichen in the same tone as his peers.

Gu Qingge doesn't know. He should coax the little guy at this time.

Unfortunately, there is no way to do this, because even if Gu Qingge was wronged since she was a child, no one coaxed her and cared about her feelings.

So, she didn't know how to get along with children, and what their thoughts were.

Lu Yichen was not happy when he heard Gu Qingge's voice, but he didn't turn around.

"If you don't want to talk, I'll go."

Gu Qingge's words didn't scare Lu Yichen. She really got up to go back.

Just now, Lu Yichen was crying. She had a headache. Now she rarely plans to spend time and thought to have a chat with him.

But this little guy doesn't appreciate it. Since he doesn't want to talk, forget it!

She's saving money, isn't she?

Lu Yichen still wants to wait for Gu Qingge to coax him, but what he hears is the sound of Gu Qingge getting up and opening the door. He suddenly turns back. His tears have turned in his eyes, and he shouts at Gu Qingge: "bad guy."

Originally, Gu Qingge was really planning to go out, but as soon as the door was opened, he heard Lu Yichen's cry, and turned his head to see him cry again.

Gu Qingge faintly feels that his head is more painful. Are children so unreasonable?

If Lu Yichen knew that Gu Qingge thought so, he would be very angry. Who is it that makes trouble out of nothing!

Gu Qingge closed the door again. He leaned against the door, folded his arms in his hands, narrowed his eyes and said, "don't cry."

Although Lu Yichen was aggrieved, he still tried hard to bear his tears back, but there was no way. On the contrary, his tears kept falling down, which was really a pitiful look.

"I, I don't want to cry either."

Lu Yichen rubbed his eyes with one hand and wanted to wipe away the tears. He sniffed and said intermittently: "but, tears, as if they would flow down."

"You, don't be angry with me, OK?"

Lu Yichen's last words made Gu Qingge's heart as calm as a mirror, rippled and touched.

She didn't expect that what Lu Yichen cared about most was whether she would be angry with him!

Gu Qingge sat down against the door, one leg stretched out, one leg bent on his chest, and his arm casually put on his bent knee. His posture was very lazy and had a special flavor.

"Come here."

Gu Qingge says to Lu Yichen, but no matter the expression on his face or the tone of his speech, people can't hear Gu Qingge's emotion.

This time, Lu Yichen obediently walked towards Gu Qingge. He was afraid that Gu Qingge would be upset again. He was afraid that Gu Qingge would ignore him again.