Mian Mian, shaking her little hand, hurriedly withdrew all the messages she had sent.

She was so angry that she dumped her cell phone on the carpet and rolled it out a long way.

……

Mian Mian lies on the soft pillow, covering her face to cry without tears.

It's not the first time Zhan Muqian didn't go home for the night.

Over the past few months, he has also spent the night in the army, and also had a bad time.

What's more, most nights, she and he sleep in separate rooms, not together.

She knew she was overreacting tonight

Chen Chen is ill.

It's because Chen Chen is ill.

But no matter how much she gives herself positive cues.

Chen Chen is the son of Ruan Qingtong.

As long as I think that Zhan Muqian and Ruan Qingtong may be together tonight, Mianmian feels that she will go mad!

She didn't know how to think of her mother who had passed away for so many years

She was used to having no mother.

But sitting on the windowsill looking downstairs, she suddenly remembered her childhood memory.

Once they were a family of three with five internal organs.

How does mother step by step from a gentle and quiet lady to a crazy patient with severe depression, and finally choose to jump from the rooftop when she is ill?

It starts with waiting.

I don't know from which day, Jiang Xun's time to go home is getting late, and even the number of times to go home is getting less.

Mom often waits for dad at the windowsill.

The cooked soup and delicate dishes are cold.

Sometimes it's all night.

……

This moment of Jiang mianmianmian, painless hate Jiang Xun, but do not miss their mother.

……

Chen Chen finally fell asleep at two o'clock in the morning, Ruan Qingtong's face full of guilt.

"I'm really sorry, Muqian. It's hard for you. You were very busy, but now you still stay so late because of Chenchen..."

Ruan Qingtong opens her mouth and tries to keep the man sleeping here for a night.

However, Zhan Muqian said in a light tone: "no, you can contact me at any time if there's something on Chenchen's side. I have to go back. The little girl is still waiting for me at home, sleeping to coax."

That's what I said.

What else can Ruan Qingtong say? Naturally, he can only smile awkwardly and will not stay any longer.

……

On the way to Zhan's car, he suddenly thought of looking at his mobile phone and saw that the little things at home had sent him wechat, but the screen was full of messages that had been withdrawn.

He was a little strange. He accelerated his car and soon got to his private house.

When entering the room, he first looked at the bedside, but unexpectedly did not see the figure of the girl.

Then I saw the little figure lying on the windowsill.

Before he hurried away, he picked up the girl's slender body and slowly walked to the bedside. When he put her in bed, Mianmian slowly opened his eyes and frowned. It seemed that he had been woken up.

Now that he woke up, he chuckled and couldn't help pinching her warm little face.

"Silly not silly, how to lie on the windowsill to fall asleep, pitiful Ba?"

Mian Mian's heart trembled.

She did not expect that she would be unable to bear the unconscious sleep in the past, immediately feel very embarrassed.

She was afraid that Zhan Muqian would find out that she was waiting for him to go home, and that she would fall asleep at the windowsill when she was sleepy.

"I I'm just playing with my cell phone there. I don't know how to fall asleep! "

[three watchers, jealous cotton dead don't admit that they are jealous ╮ (╯) ╭ 7:00 p.m. after the ticket is full]