He closed the door gently. After thinking about it, he pressed the door again.

For the first time in my life, I slept with such a small thing. Xicheng is really uncertain. People who never lock the bedroom door will lock the door for the first time just in case.

He turned to look at the little guy on the bed. He went back to the bathroom, quietly closed the door, and took a shower at the fastest speed. He was afraid to wake up the little thing. His hair didn't blow, but he just dried it with a towel.

Out of the bathroom, and carefully look around, put a few kinds of low-lying decorations, all put in the place the little guy can't touch, carefully inspect a few circles, there is really no danger, this returned to the bedside to uncover the quilt, afraid to wake up the little guy, every action of the West City is to try to put the lightest.

Holding his head in one hand, he lay on his side, not sleepy at all.

There is only a dimming floor lamp on the side of the bed. The warm light reflects the lovely face of the little guy. Such a small child is really carefree and sleeps soundly.

Gazing at his sleeping face, Xicheng stretched out his fingers and touched his face gently. The corners of his lips were raised.

For a moment, he began to smile again, and his face became sad.

Two years ago, he never forgot that night. Although he didn't remember the details because of the medicine, Xia Nuan looked at him with tears, and he will never forget.

After that day, he had been looking for her, using all kinds of methods, but the girl seemed to disappear and never appeared again.

Later, many things happened, and he had to give up the idea of finding her.

But, will still think of her, every time I think of it, will feel guilty and heartache.

Xicheng always thinks that Xia Nuan hates him.

She had good reason to hate him, too.

However, she even gave birth to a child for him This is something that Westlife never dreamed of.

Thinking of the warm summer, the man frowned again.

Since the piano competition, two people said a word, and then back to school, every time they met, she would smile at him and say good morning or goodbye politely. Out of politeness, he would respond calmly.

Several times, she asked him about the school.

Once when it rained, the driver was late to pick him up. When he stood at the door, she couldn't help but put her umbrella to him. When he responded, she had already run into the subway station in the rain

In retrospect, in those three years, Xia Nuan was the only classmate who could be called his friend.

In the next semester of senior three, he successfully applied for a foreign university and left the University ahead of time.

He had no nostalgia for other teachers and classmates. He went to school to say goodbye to her at the beginning of school. Unfortunately, she didn't come on sick leave. The next day, he went to Europe, and then he went to different parts of the world.

Later, he once thought of her occasionally, thinking that if he had left a contact information, of course, every time there were a lot of them, he would give up such an idea

Later, when he returned home, he kept a low profile as an ordinary person, and that girl became a flash in his mind occasionally.

But now, on his side lay this little creature, whose mother was her, and whose father was him.

It all happened too suddenly and too subtly.

Just a few hours ago, he was completely confused by his thoughts, and now he finally has a chance to think calmly.

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