Turning around slowly, Lin Qingyu walked into her mother's bedroom. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xu Yumei is a woman who has no requirements for life, valuables are not worth anything in her eyes, and she is not too picky about clothes and accessories, but would rather use the time to buy these things to quietly read books, practice words, play the piano or something, so it is usually the careful father Lin who chooses the clothes and gives them to her, and she wears them out.

It was all ruined, and how sad she would have been to learn of it if her mother's illness had been cured.

It's all because of myself, is it all because of my reluctance to the past emotions and my nostalgia for Gu Junzhi?

Lin Qingyu stood in the middle of his mother's room with a blank expression, looking around with a blank gaze.

Finally, her eyes fell to a certain place on the ground, and the whole person ran forward a few steps in panic as if she had returned to her soul.

Tang Zhan looked in the direction where Lin Qingyu was running, it was a black-rimmed photo frame, which had also been dismantled.

The photographs inside are also in black and white, and have also been torn into several pieces.

Lin Qingyu trembled his fingers, and tried his best to pick up those photo fragments, piecing them together bit by bit, but because of the trembling of his body, he couldn't put them together completely.

Tang Zhan walked over, squatted down and stretched out his hand: "Qingyu, I'll come." ”

Lin Qingyu opened Tang Zhan's hand and stubbornly continued to piece it together.

Finally, the image is roughly formed, and on it is a middle-aged man, with clear eyebrows and eyes, a gentle temperament, and no lack of firmness and fortitude.

His radiant eyes, even in the photographs, seemed to radiate concern, comfort and encouragement towards those who stared at him, towards his most cherished daughter.

Lin Qingyu buried his head deeply, his shoulders trembling: "Dad, I'm sorry, I'm really useless......"

There were big tears that fell on the photo in front of her.

Tang Zhan's nose is also a little sour, and they all say that men don't flick, especially Tang Zhan, who has always been known for his persistence and bravery, when he was training at the base, he suffered countless hardships; When he is injured by an opponent, he is basically a dead man except for his sanity...... However, he had always felt that someone could make him bleed, but no one could let him shed tears.

However, this time, this iron-clad man really wanted to cry.

Because of the kindness, warmth and happiness of Lin Qingyu's family, Tang Zhan had witnessed and experienced it with his own eyes, so he could empathize with Lin Qingyu's pain.

Stretching out his hand, Tang Zhan put his powerful arms on Lin Qingyu's shoulder: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over......"

How to comfort people, especially comforting a sad and crying woman, Tang Zhan really has no experience, which is indeed very difficult for Tang Zhan. Therefore, he could only clumsily repeat the same words again and again, patting Lin Qingyu's shoulder again and again, and passing on his comfort and care.

"No...... It won't pass...... They will come to me for trouble, this nightmare will always haunt me, there is no end, they will not let me live in peace...... Zhan, I feel very tired, very tired......" Lin Qingyu said with a sob. ‘’

"Don't worry about what hasn't happened yet, and me, I won't allow anyone to hurt you anymore......" Tang Zhan clenched his fists tightly behind Lin Qingyu's back.