Ning Qiaoqiao stood at the door in a daze, looking at Xiao Lei, who was peacefully closed inside, covering his lips, tears falling big and big.

Xiao Lei is gone?

Didn't Konishi say that he was good a few days ago? The little boy she used to chat with and play with him is gone!

Yu Shaomo's eagle eyes glanced at Xiao Lei lightly, turned Ning Qiaoqiao's body around, buried her head in the position of her heart, and said in a deep voice in her ear: "You can cry, don't bear it!" ”

Ning Qiaoqiao's body stiffened slightly, the little hand covering her mouth gradually loosened, and she grabbed Yu Shaomo's shirt tightly, tears burst down!

How she got to the car, Ning Qiaoqiao didn't know herself.

When she came back to her senses, she was already sitting in the co-pilot of the sports car, and Yu Shaomo was wiping her nose with a napkin.

He used to be most disgusted with her wiping her nose, but now he does it himself.

"Xiao Lei"

Ning Qiaoqiao opened her mouth, choked up and made her voice sound a little weird.

"The little boy's funeral has been dealt with, Xiaoxi is still upstairs, you are weak now and can't stand the toss, let's go back and rest first."

Yu Shaomo said.

Ning Qiaoqiao sat on the chair in a daze after hearing this, her eyes looked straight in front of the windshield, she didn't say to leave, and Yu Shaomo didn't drive, so she sat with her.

"I didn't expect him to go so fast." I don't know how long it took for Ning Qiaoqiao's very low voice to sound in the carriage.

Yu Shaomo turned his head to look at her, his eagle eyes flashed, his long arms stretched out to take her into his arms, and his big hands patted her behind her back comfortingly.

"Well, it's happened." He coaxed her.

"I used to chat with him, and he also said that he was very envious that I could go to school Yu Shaomo, I didn't expect him to leave so soon" Tears poured out uncontrollably, Ning Qiaoqiao sobbed in pain, and muttered to himself: "Why did he die, why did he die suddenly?" ”

She seemed to be dying in Xiao Lei, but when she listened closely, she found that her voice seemed to be more than that, and she seemed to be talking about which child.

Yu Shaomo's eyebrows were furrowed, and Ning Qiaoqiao was hugged tightly in his arms, his big hand slapped behind her back, and her low voice kept saying in her ear: "It's my fault, it's my fault."

That child is a responsibility that he can't escape.

“”

Ning Qiaoqiao didn't speak anymore, just cried bitterly.

There is no ending of crying until she falls asleep like in China or on TV, Ning Qiaoqiao is actually very awake when she cries to exhaustion.

It's just that she didn't have much strength, she leaned back on the seat and looked out the window, her body inhaling a small undulation.

Yu Shaomo's big hand changed to hold Ning Qiaoqiao's small hand, and his eagle eyes stared at her tightly.

During this time, she has been very calm in the face of the fact that her child has been miscarried, and this kind of worrying calm has not really been vented until now.

Regarding the miscarriage child, maybe now is a good time for them to untie the knot.

Yu Shaomo's long arms stretched out, and his big knobby hands combed Ning Qiaoqiao's somewhat messy hair neatly.

"Ning Qiaoqiao, are you sad in your heart?" His voice was low.

“”

Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes were soaked in tears, and he looked straight at Yu Shaomo.

Yu Shaomo's eagle eyes flashed, his thumb stroked her eyes, wiped away her tears, looked at her seriously, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Do you remember what I told you before?" Ning Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry. ”

In his life, he has never apologized like a person.

On the little face that had just been wiped away from the tears, the tears rolled down again, Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes looked straight at Yu Shaomo, and her choked voice trembled: "I didn't have a relationship with Ran Wenxuan, not at all." ”

“”

Yu Shaomo frowned.

He believed that the child was his, but he also always thought that Ning Qiaoqiao had been with Ran Wenxuan

But she said she didn't!

"I believe in you." Yu Shaomo's eyes were red for the first time in his life, and he didn't want Ning Qiaoqiao to see his expression, so he reached out and took Ning Qiaoqiao's head into his arms: "It's my fault!" It's all my fault! ”

"It's your fault, and what?" Ning Qiaoqiao finally broke down and shouted, his little hands clenched into fists, and hit Yu Shaomo's chest again and again, crying angrily: "He's dead!" I will never forgive you."

“”

Yu Shaomo frowned, endured the pain in his chest, and held Ning Qiaoqiao tightly in his arms.

She vented, and he took it.

In the dimly lit parking lot, a fiery red sports car with warm yellow lights on, the noble and extraordinary man frowned tightly, holding the crying girl in his arms, and there was a faint crying sound coming out

When she got home, Ning Qiaoqiao was already asleep.

Yu Shaomo parked the car downstairs and looked at the soft little body on the co-pilot, even in her sleep, she frowned, as if she was very unhappy.

Frowning, Yu Shaomo stretched out his long arms and took a blazer from the back seat and put it on her, pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Yu Shaomo stood beside the car, took a cigarette out of the cigarette case, lit it, frowned and took a puff.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, the community was very quiet, only the street lights were quietly on, because it was next to the scenic spot, so there were a lot of insect sounds.

After smoking a small half cigarette, Yu Shaomo turned his head and frowned at Ning Qiaoqiao in the car.

She was still asleep peacefully, not knowing that they had returned to the community, and she had been crying that she would not forgive him in his arms just now

Throwing the cigarette in his hand on the ground and stepping on it, Yu Shaomo closed the car door, walked around the front of the car, walked to the other side to open the car door, leaned down and picked up Ning Qiaoqiao, turned around and walked upstairs

Since that day in the hospital, Ning Qiaoqiao and Yu Shaomo have been very calm, and there is an indescribable weirdness in calm.

Yu Shaomo really learned to cook as he said, although he would throw away a lot of ingredients that he wasted every time, and the taste was not delicious, but his cooking level was really improving day by day, and similarly, there were more and more wounds on the back of his hands.

Ning Qiaoqiao spoke a little more than before, but compared to before she didn't have a miscarriage, there were still very few words.

Yu Shaomo originally wanted to take Ning Qiaoqiao for a walk outside, and even personally picked a few places with good scenery, but Ning Qiaoqiao refused.

She transforms herself into a snail, and the house is her snail shell.

Even she didn't even take the initiative to mention her studies, including once seeing the news of a reporter's interview with Ran Guotao on TV, she also changed the channel calmly, and there was not even a trace of waves in her eyes.

Don't care about anything that's going on outside.