Gu Nanqiao stayed downstairs for a long time, then went upstairs and returned to the bedroom.

Weak, she lay down in bed exhausted, closed her eyes and rested.

After a while, I suddenly felt my body being gently pushed by a small hand.

"Cheng Cheng?" She reacted suddenly, the appearance of this name dispelled a bit of coldness in her heart, and her eyebrows gradually softened.

Gu Nanqiao opened his eyes and looked over, and it was the small figure that caught his eye.

She reached out and touched his head, "Why didn't you go to kindergarten?" ”

"Today, Saturday, kindergarten is closed." The little guy glared at her speechlessly, and although there was mockery in his tone, he still sat down against her.

His two calves hung in the air, "Where's Daddy?" Didn't you say come back with him? ”

“……”

Gu Nanqiao opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know how to explain it at all.

She can tell the truth to her parents, she can tell the truth to her brother, she can tell the truth to anyone, but she doesn't know how to tell the truth to Cheng Cheng.

The little guy stared at her without blinking, innocent and ignorant, patiently waiting for her answer.

Is she going to say it?

Gu Nanqiao was in a state of flux, and he didn't have an idea.

If you tell the truth, for a child as young as him, it is too cruel, not to mention that Cheng Cheng is more sensible than his peers, he will definitely be able to guess something.

After thinking about it, she decided to tell him in a tactful way, "Dad is still abroad and hasn't come back." ”

"Has he had a lot of work to do lately?" Cheng Cheng flattened his mouth dissatisfiedly, "I haven't been with me for almost two months." ”

"Well, Dad has been busy lately." Gu Nanqiao muttered, "When he is not busy, he will come back to play with Cheng Cheng." ”

I don't know if I'm comforting him or herself.

Fortunately, although Cheng Cheng was dissatisfied, he didn't ask too much.

"Your face is haggard." He looked at her face and asked suspiciously, "Is it okay to have a rest?" ”

It's not just that there is no rest.

Gu Nanqiao sighed silently, in this month's time, she was almost going crazy.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but think of him being swallowed and buried by dust, a nightmare that had been haunting her and not letting her get a good night's sleep.

Especially in that room, his breath was everywhere, the quilt he had covered, the clothes he wore were like a nightmare, and he was with him.

In the past month, she has almost deliberately avoided this person, not daring to think about it, not daring to touch, for fear that she will fall down again because she can't bear those memories.

But she couldn't.

She is not dead yet, her hope is still there.

Gu Nanqiao touched his little face and casually made a reason, "There are a lot of things going on these days, I'm too tired, it's okay to make up for sleep." ”

Cheng Cheng glanced at her, and didn't know whether he believed it or not, in short, he didn't ask any more.

Gu Nanqiao was lying on the bed, his body curled up slightly.

More than a month has passed, and it has reached late summer, the weather is not cold, and she has not covered the quilt.

Cheng Cheng jumped out of bed and went to his room, and came back after a while, but he had the small quilt he had covered.

He ran over on his calves and put the quilt on top of her.

Gu Nanqiao opened his eyes and looked at his careful movements, and felt inexplicably gentle in his heart.

She carried him to the bed and held him in her arms, but Cheng Cheng unexpectedly did not refuse again this time, lying in her arms, looking well-behaved. ()

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