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In the surroundings, some of the people that returned late were relatively more lively.

I, too, am tired. I really need to catch my breath.

I have a knife in my hand, and I need to keep my breath when they come after me.

I don't know how the baby is, will it, tired; can it, hold on.

Don't know... The sky was full of Begonia, fluttering in the wind, delicate and weak.

Daughter Tang, beautiful branches, in the end, a drop into the mud into the ground.

As the car drove by, pieces of broken petals could be seen beneath the tires, spinning about in a desolate manner …

People came and went, only people looked up at the splendor of the branches, no one looked down to notice the crimson red underfoot.

With the wind blowing and the rain of flowers falling, who was he heading towards? The crabapple was speechless, the wind had yet to die.

His body felt a little cold. He had ran too far just now and was covered in sweat …

A SUV was parked next to me.

He drove forward a few meters.

It stopped again.

I strode on.

My path, just me and my baby... However, he still couldn't help but look at the parked car.

A man got out of the car. He was wearing a suit and a leather suit. His eyes were cold and grey. It was hard to see him clearly.

Her thin and delicate face held the same enticement as that of a night demon.

His straight back was more reliable than Mt. Tai.

He is my baby's father, my tyrannical guardian.

Me, biting my lip, feet still moving, forward... I don't know.

I couldn't even see what he looked like.

Baby, in the "guru, guru" sound, as if, baby knows his father, a few steps away from the recognition.

Look at him, a man, coming toward me.

My brain felt like it had turned to mush, and I couldn't move it.

He seemed to be walking, but he didn't seem to be.

It was as if he was looking at him. It was as if his face had turned flat again, and he didn't know what to do.

Ever since my calmness was broken by him, perhaps, my strength was also broken by him.

Maybe, maybe not.

However, my mind isn't working very well right now.

"Quick!" Over there! "

The howls of the wolves came from afar, probably coming from the underground well.

A string of angry curses bubbled like a biogas tank.

Yin Yijie was surprised for a moment. Then, he quickly walked over and grabbed my hand tightly. He then strode towards the car. His big hand was a little cold.

I have no desire to resist. My mind is still muddled.

He opened the door, stuffed me in, turned in front, stepped on the gas, and drove away.

He and I are leaving.

Everything was fine. He drove, and I sat behind him.

Everything was no longer so natural.

We were a foot and a half apart, but it was like we were separated by a wall, so thick that we couldn't feel each other's temperature.

We did not say a word. We did not speak a word.

Air also hesitated, not knowing if he should break the silence.

The car was still moving.

I sat quietly.

Looking at his back, his back slightly bent. My heart, is sore.

He's always been busy, of course I know that.

He's a man struggling, me, a woman behind him.

I shouldn't have asked him to stop, to think about everything for me, to think about me all the time.

He, Father …

He lowered his head and looked out the window. The wind was blowing and the crabapple was flying …

Car, drive to a place I do not know, willow Yi Yi Yi Yi gently swing, peach blossom piece flying all over the sky.

After a long while, he said:

"What are your plans?"

His voice was somewhat hoarse. Within his deep and low voice, there was a faint coldness, as if a spring night wind had just arrived.

I was stunned.

An inexplicable feeling, like a thin poisonous snake, crawled up from my back and drilled into my brain, cold and insidious.

The two drops of crystals were spinning around in his eye sockets.

I stared, not at him, but down at my belly, touching my baby, my eyes red.

The cold air froze the blood.

Trembling, touching a baby as unloved and unloved as me, I was speechless.

The blood cooled down, but his mind was clear.

Maybe I didn't think of anything.

After a long while, the long convoy was waiting for the traffic lights.

Yin Yijie turned his body slightly, grabbed my hand and approached my stomach.

Yin Yijie clenched his fist so tightly that it hurt.

His hands are so cold. Two drops. He couldn't help but drop down. I lost …

Yin Yijie, who was holding my hand all this time, kept clenching it tightly while his fingertips were trembling.

I felt it, and in the confusion and coldness I felt the slight movement of his fingertips.

His heart was trembling.

Tears fell like the rain, I, really want to jump into his arms, I, really want to nestle on his shoulder.

Me and the baby.

We all need him.

We need a complete home.

Tears, drops on the back of his hand, a splash of tiny flowers, called, Heartbreak.

I moved forward a little, pressing my stomach tighter against his hand.

Inside, it was his baby. The baby must also like his dad, right?

"Gulp …"

A small voice immediately responded to my thoughts.

Baby, I really like his dad.

Yin Yijie seemed to have heard it as well. His fingers stiffened, loosened a little, and shifted a little. He then squeezed my hand even tighter, not looking at me directly.

Deep eyes, with I did not see the expression, the corner of the eye also became quite serious.

I didn't move again.

Anyway, I got his offer, maybe just a little, but I know.

My hand hurt, but it didn't hurt.

The pain made me feel his existence, his existence.

"Gulp …"

The baby called again, maybe not, but something like a fish swimming.

But it was the baby, the baby.

Yin Yijie's fingers trembled once again and loosened. He pressed my hand against my stomach before suddenly releasing it …

Stunned, I fell back and the car was gone.

After the traffic lights, the car was gone.

Yin Yijie also let go.

I stared at his back, lowered my head, and held my left hand. There was a little red mark on it. It wasn't cold, nor was it painful, nor was it uncomfortable.

The car stopped.

I looked up.

Another traffic light.

Some people say, along the road to meet a red light, perhaps all the way red light, always waiting for red light.

Sometimes I come across a green light, and then there's a green light all the way back...

I don't know, our road, will be a red light all the way, or a green light all the way.

I don't know if it's appropriate for me to do such a deduction.

However, right now, we seem to be at a red light, a crossroads, or maybe a three-way intersection.

My father made it up.

Yin Yijie rubbed his hands together and then turned his head to the side. He placed his hand in mine and said:

"No matter what decision you make, I will fully support it."

Looking at the money, red money, like the revolutionary first blood, dazzling, dazzling.

A pile of bricks smashed into my heart.

He didn't understand.

I was stunned.

This is our baby. Could it be that he won't even hug me and wants to send me away with money?

I don't want money, I never stick to anyone, I never call, I just don't want people to think that way.

I don't want to sell my humble little love.

My baby, I don't want to sell so cheaply.

Baby, is this your father's decision? Your father is going to do what? Give us money and send us away? Rubbing my stomach and biting my lips, I tried my best to hold back the noise. I bit my lips and swallowed …

The car drove away, my heart stayed, my soul, but I was lost.

He didn't know which corner he had been lost in, but he stumbled as he tried to find the location of his body.

Unfortunately, his body was already numb and his soul had nowhere to convert.

I have become a wandering soul.

I don't know, with the money, I don't know what to think.

No, I don't think he's buying my baby. I'd rather not.

I believe he was doing it for my own good, for the baby's good.

Even if I was deceiving it with faith, covering my eyes and seeing through my fingers the peaceful and prosperous world of light and wine, cheering for it.

Without the thought or impulse to throw the money at the back of his head, I was used to it, including everything life had given me.

I admit it.

As long as there is no direct threat or slander, I will accept it.

Even the baby, I admit it, I'll do it myself, I can do it.

Since you don't want it, you don't welcome it.

Then I will love myself.

I will bring the baby, will give him all my love, will give him what you once gave me.

At most, tell him: Daddy is busy, Daddy has difficulties, Baby has to be good...

The car stopped and the door opened. Yin Yijie half-carried me, got off the car, let go, got on the car, and left without looking back …

His entire movement was done in one go.

All I remember is that when he helped me out of the car, he seemed to have met the baby, and the rest was gone … He put me in this strange east wind, blowing the lapels of my clothes, blowing my hair, blowing the cherry blossoms on the ground, catkins flying everywhere...

Pink Fallen Hundred Flowers Continent, Fragrant Swallow Restaurant.

Balls, in pairs.

Wandering also like a person's life: empty love, said the flow of the wind!

Grass and wood also know sorrow, Shaohua actually white head.

This life, whoever picked it up would receive it! Marry and Dong Feng Chun do not care: to go, endure drowning!

A low echo of music came into his ears, followed by the sound of a man chanting:

"You take the dream away and let me enjoy this freedom

Your departure have keep me quiet for a long time

Can you keep a little love in your heart for no one else

You take love away, so I can't see the way out...

Love is hard, love is harder

change

Love be too hard for anyone to love

Are you saying you're not in love

Too much love... Too much love... It's harder to love you... "

Love is too hard, leaving a little love in the heart, not for anyone, just for yourself.

To go around, not to love already loved.

Why hurt yourself?

Raising his head, he looked up at the sky. The moon had set. Wu Di. The night was dark.

I woke up and tried to orient myself. Behind me on the left was my hotel.

Yin Yijie, knowing that I live here, he … Did he never give up on me and protect me in the dark?!

My mind is full of questions. I, take a step, go back.

As I passed the service desk, I heard two people haggling with the waiter.

He went on for half a month and got 220 yuan a day. He counted the money he had left and decided to talk about it later.