"Well, I'm sorry... My daughter doesn't dare to deliver it by herself. Please give it to Li Ziting."

The young woman took out a pink card with an arrow through her heart, put it into Gu Xiaoai's hand and left.

“……”

Gu Xiaoai looks at the pink card in his hand. He doesn't know what emotion is normal. He actually collects love letters and greeting cards for his son.

……

Everyone was watching the children's performance on the edge of the runway. There were many fewer people on the big grass, leaving only the delicious food.

Xi and Tong Ma were standing there chatting.

When Gu Xiaoai came to them, she already held a pile of greeting cards and small gifts in her arms. Some people directly tore off the colored paper of the carnival, wrote her home phone number and name and threw them into her arms.

"Len is really popular." Xi looked at the card in her arms and laughed.

"Is it too much?"

Gu Xiaoai had no choice but to smile.

"Your son definitely has the capital." I'm not flattering. I've never seen a child as beautiful as your son

"I'm very proud today." Gu Xiaoai said, if you listen to this kind of words, her pride and pride will explode.

"I'll take these things to the car."

Tong Ma stood aside and said, opening her bag.

"OK, thank you, Tong Ma."

Gu Xiaoai poured a pile of things into Tong Ma's bag, and a big bag began to swell.

Tong Ma takes the bag away.

Only Gu Xiaoai and Xi were left. Gu Xiaoai went to the table, picked up a glass of orange juice and handed it to Xi, "the orange juice you like."

The stream stands under the colored lamp, the figure is delicate, looking at the orange juice in her hand, stupefied, "how do you know I like to drink orange juice?"

"Because every time you go out to order, you choose right or left, and the last check is orange juice."

Gu Xiaoai smiles.

A man led the little girl to give her a pink card and left without saying a word

Gu Xiaoai looks at the card and sighs, hoping that her son will not inherit the bad tradition of abusive love of Li family men in the future

……

Xi Zheng Zheng looked at her, took the orange juice and asked in a low voice, "did you find out?"

She only drinks orange juice. Over the years, no one has ever found out. No one cares what she likes and dislikes.

How long have they been together

"It's not hard to find out."

Gu Xiaoai from the side of the little girl in the hand and took a small gift, looking at the river pale face, can't help but ask, "are you ok?"

……

The stream grinned bitterly, "it used to be my brother who mixed orange juice for me. That's our favorite."

It's her brother again.

Gu Xiaoai looked at her quietly. He looked down and tasted. There was a desolation on his face. "After he left, no one was as good to me as he was..."

It's always the brother who left.

It's like her life stopped after her brother left.

“……”

Gu Xiaoai was silent and didn't speak. Looking at her like this, she didn't know how to comfort her. After a moment, she said, "if you don't think I'm fussy, you can give me your brother's information, and I'll ask someone to help you find it."

Stream's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at her expectantly, "really?"

"Well, we're friends. I'll try my best to help you find it."

Gu Xiaoai smiles. A child comes up to her again and holds her hand. He hands her a colorful three-dimensional paper house. He says childishly, "Auntie, please give it to Li Ziting."