Brose was quiet for many days. Even Luoyu book and Bai Jinye feel that they are not used to it. They hesitate for a long time, and finally Luoyu book comes forward to call him.

"Ozawa, are you reluctant to give up Muzhi?"

"No!" Balozer gave her an angry look.

Luoyu Book sighed, don't know his son in the end what's wrong, from behind a piece of paper to pass in the past, "this is the letter Mu Zhi left you."

"What letter? How many words do you know White loze did not lift his eyelids. "I don't look."

"Shall I read it to you?" Luoyu Book know his son is in a bad mood, gently coax way.

It seemed that after a long time of consideration, balozer put on an indifferent and reluctant manner and nodded.

"Then I read it. Listen carefully!"

"Dear aze, I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you didn't come. My father kept urging me, so I had to ask my aunt to leave you this letter."

"I don't know how to write now, but I will study hard when I am abroad. I won't forget Chinese, because I know aze, you don't like those foreign languages. I have to use Chinese when I speak with you."

"Aze, do you miss me? If I didn't pester you, would you feel happier? I don't know, but I hope you don't hate me, and I hope you can be obedient, learn knowledge like me, and stop bullying other girls, OK

"Aze, can you promise me? I'm sure we'll meet again soon. I'll be back as soon as possible. "

"Goodbye, aze."

Luoyu book very light very light to spit out the last syllable of the word, the results of a look up, but see white loze face expressionless reply: "Oh, I know."

Bai Jinye sighed silently behind him, hugged Luoyu's waist, shook his head and took her upstairs.

Before going upstairs, luoyushu quietly turned his head and saw Bai Luoze sitting on the sofa motionless, his face not in line with his age.

Bai Luoze is full of strange feeling now. He feels that he has always hated Ye Muzhi, but he seems to be reluctant to let her go. He seems to subconsciously want to agree to what she said.

His ear seems to be echoing the voice of Ye Muzhi pestering him when he is coquettish, and the playful look on her lovely face can be seen in front of his eyes, but he is only four years old, so he thinks that he may just be not used to it for a while.

He is not used to going to kindergarten tomorrow without Ye Muzhi behind him. He is not used to not having another person. What he doesn't like to eat will be given to her. He is not used to not having any more. When he deliberately annoys her, she can smile and give herself a lollipop

What's the matter? All of a sudden, I felt that if there was no Ye Muzhi, he would have done a lot of things without any reason.

His eyes were slightly astringent, which was different from the way he used to pretend to cry. Balozer suddenly wanted to cry. He had a feeling that he had lost a lot of money

Of course, this absolutely does not include Ye Muzhi, she left, he is more happy than anyone else, just feel that all of a sudden less by him to tease the object, a little unhappy.

Upstairs, Bai Jinye and Luoyu turn off the light, but they dare not close their eyes.

"Hello, Jinye..." Luo Yu's book poked Bai Jinye with his finger, turned over and looked at the ceiling: "you say, what's the matter with our son?"

"I don't know, this boy, I really don't understand him." Bai Jinye then turned over and lay flat on the bed, shaking his head: "who knows what he is thinking."

"I see..." Don't know what to think of, Luoyu Book suddenly excited, she sat up from the bed, according to the light, "I see, you'd better be careful, prevent Ye Yang to tear down our house."

"What do you mean?" Bai Jinye looked at his wife and found that she was smiling and couldn't help shaking: "you, this is for fear that the world will not be in chaos."

"I'm serious. You see Ozawa's out of his mind. It's because Muzhi left!"

"This..." Bai Jin touched his chin in the night. For a moment, he was a little dumb and thought for a while. He asked, "don't Ozawa often bully Mu Zhi?"

"That doesn't mean Ozawa must hate Mu Zhi..." Luoyu Book leaning on his arms, said with a smile: "you don't like to bully me when you were a child?"

"This There seems to be some truth... " Bai Jinye nodded, "it's just that they are still young, and Mu Zhi has gone abroad. How are they? I can't say..."

"I'm not afraid. It's just going abroad. When Ozawa figured it out, we'll send him abroad to find Mu Zhi. Ha ha..." Luoyu can't help laughing: "it's so interesting."

"Well, let's go to see our son. It's late at night, and he should go to bed."

"Well."

Over there, Bai Luoze was sulking. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly understood that since Ye Muzhi went to Paris, France to study, of course he couldn't lose to her. He also had to be serious.Nanny aunt to call him to wash wash wash ready to go to bed, he obediently listen to the words, but in the heart has its own small ideas and ideas.

So the next day, Bai Jinye and Luo Yushu are surprised to see that their son has put away those messy toys and stopped riding his bicycle. His friends call him to go out and stop making trouble

On the contrary, Brose is now very serious about learning little by little. He was smart. He didn't study hard before. Now he's turning his mind to it. He's making great progress. The tutor and Bai Jinye are full of praise.

But in the dead of night, Bai Luoze lay on the bed and couldn't sleep. I don't know why. At this moment, he missed Ye Muzhi very much

You have to show off in front of her. What about foreign countries? He will still be excellent when he stays at home

The noise of people and cars in the bus station is incessant. Ye Muzhi frowns, covers her ears with one hand, and drags a suitcase with the other, clumsily shuttling through the bustling crowd.

Although running panting, ye Muzhi still tried her best to rush towards the ticket hall.

When she jumped up the steps, ye Muzhi almost tripped. Fortunately, she managed to stabilize herself. She stood a little hard and limped towards the ticket window with the least number of people.

"The ticket for the nearest train from now, thank you."

Her breath is a little short, but her voice is clear and sweet, slightly sweet but not bored, which is a little different.

The conductor couldn't help but look up at her through the window.