The ancients have said: spring can not be closed, thousands of pear trees open!

Another classic of Taohuayuan, which was handed down through the ages, was left by the ancient explorers

Time has come to midnight.

The husband and wife were lying on the bed. Just after strenuous exercise, Liu Xuan's constitution was different from that of ordinary people. He couldn't sleep at all, so he looked out at the moonlight at the same time.

Although the cool moonlight brings light, it gives people a cold and uncomfortable feeling.

Ye Qingqing turns her head and looks at Liu Xuan, who is also as wide eyed as she is. She can't help but say:

"Da Xuan, you have to get up early tomorrow to prepare for something important. You'd better go to bed quickly."

"It's OK. I have good physical strength. You should have no doubt about it." It's true that he's in such a good mood that he doesn't fall asleep at all.

With that, he took Ye Qingqing in his arms and said softly, "just like this, let me hold you well."

Ye Qingqing made great efforts to shrink her body and let her in his arms. She was very relieved and said, "well, I know."

As time went by, they didn't say anything. They just gathered in the cold moonlight.

Quiet, quiet.

The breeze blowing through the curtains from time to time drives many people's melancholy. In the sleepless night after midnight, it adds a bit of fun to people.

The fragrance of shampoo came into Liu Xuan's nose, which made him move his nose and move his stiff body slightly. He was still looking at the moonlight outside the window.

Of course, he knew that Qingqing was not asleep, but he didn't ask anything.

At this time, this is their two people's world, there is no trouble, only a trace of sadness is surging in the calm, this is their parents' sorrow for Qianqian.

Looking out of the window, there is a willow.

The branches of weeping willow are just like people's hands. Under the breeze and moonlight, they begin to give people a kind of human feeling.

A tree is also a life, not just a motionless tree.

A sense of absurdity suddenly appeared in their minds, but they didn't care. Modern social science is very developed. Once they both saw a reward, when the leaves were damaged.

Will emit a unique cry, also cry, who said that this tree is not life? Yeah.

It's just that this tree gives people a stronger sense of life. They just look at it faintly.

The room was full of silence, like falling into a strange silence.

In this strange silence, everyone is lonely, and everyone is thinking about something lonely.

All of a sudden, dark clouds cover the top and the moonlight goes out.

Suddenly, the willow's temperament changed greatly, giving people a feeling of extreme coldness and even strangeness. It can even be said that at this time, the willow is like a demon!

All over the body revealed a sense of enchantment.

But Liu Xuan's attention is not in the above, see also completely don't care, can attract his attention also only to give birth to the clever demon plant.

The dark clouds gradually dispersed, and all things returned to the same shape as before,

the clouds rolled up, the clouds relaxed.

Time goes by slowly.

Slowly, an hour passed from the hands of the two people, the two people are still cuddling with each other, did not say anything.

Although silence is sometimes enjoyment, it is not enjoyment for them.

Because, Liu Qianqian coma, like a thorn, directly isolated between the two people, although Liu Xuan in order to eliminate this thorn last night has done a lot of efforts.

But the thorn still exists.

Of course, it can not be all such factors.

Liu Xuan is also thinking about the future. The so-called Mahayana sect will definitely remove him from the world!

Similarly, Liu Xuan was silent, and ye Qingqing didn't mean to say anything.

Everything in the night is so quiet, so insipid, even boring.

They opened their eyes like this. When they were dry, they closed their eyes for a while. When they were ready, they continued to open their eyes. They didn't know what they were looking at.

Finally, at about 5:50 in the morning, it was already bright, and the breeze was getting smaller.

The weeping willows outside the window, has not become so fluttering in the wind, as if it is like a night of people, too tired in general.

"Qingqing, lie down a little longer. It's time for me to get up." Liu Xuan gets up and whispers to Ye Qingqing.

But ye Qingqing shook his head and got up, "Da Xuan, anyway, I can't sleep. Shall I wash your head?"

When Liu Xuan hears Ye Qingqing's words, he is stunned and washes his hair? No need.

But ye Qingqing didn't explain. They went directly to the bathroom. They stood side by side to wash their faces and mouths. Finally, ye Qingqing took a basin of warm water.Then take your shampoo out of your bag.

Seeing this, Liu Xuan didn't refuse. He found a little horse and sat down.

Ye Qingqing first wet his hair, then dripped shampoo on it, and finally gently washed his hair with her fingers. Her fingers grasped it hard, one after another.

After a few minutes, wash, blow dry and comb out the bangs.

In the process, Liu Xuan tried to interrupt Ye Qingqing several times, but at last he didn't make a sound because he felt that Dao Qingqing was serious now.

I don't want to make fun of him, but with a special meaning.

When planning to go out, Liu Xuan was going to put on a sportswear, but ye Qingqing took out a brand suit to change it for him, and also put on a tie for him solemnly.

Finally, when he walked out of the hospital building, Liu Xuan was still a little confused.

Today, ye Qingqing is abnormal for three times. What is she thinking? Strange. It's strange.

However, at this time, suddenly, a heartbreaking voice came from the first floor of the inpatient building. It was a young mother who chased her all the way and became a cold corpse. The son was pulled out and cried: "son, you have finally left. Your mother has taken care of you for three years. Why do you still have to go..."

Liu Xuan couldn't help but ask a doctor on one side, "excuse me, what's the matter with him?"

"Well, three years ago, this young man had a car accident and became a vegetable. Today, he still left. In fact, it was a relief for him."

Liu Xuan heard, first a silent, then a deep.

He finally understood that this is the mother's worry in Ye Qingqing's heart. This is the last effort made by Qing Qing because she can't go to rescue her daughter in person.

This is for him, please!

Suddenly, Liu Xuan seems to think of something, the whole person suddenly think of upstairs running away.

This time, he didn't want to go alone. Although it might be a dragon's den in front of him, he also took Xiaoye and Qingqing with him.

What is a father? A father is a kind of company.

Although the road ahead is tortuous, he will carry it alone!

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