Variations of Flow Quietly
It was summer. Once, he brought his child over early and opened the door. Both father and son were sweating profusely. He hugged his son and said that it was too hot. His white shirt was soaked with sweat. He handed the child to her and went straight to the bathroom.
The little man's face was also soaked in sweat, making his lips red and teeth white.
She hurriedly opened the door and took out a towel before he took off his clothes, wiped her son with it, took off his clothes, put on a red bellyband, and turned the fan to blow on the wall.
Since the beginning of summer, my son has had fever and cold twice.
The son was obviously very interested in the red bellyband. He pulled up the hem, and the little bird popped out. The little man was embarrassed to look at her, so he put the bellyband down again, paused, looked at it, and then closed it again.
Then, the villain rolled up the side of his bellyband and looked at her, with traces of shyness on his face.
Zhuang Mingye burst out laughing.
My son was born in the United States and has no memory of things like bellybands. Now that the bird is exposed to the outside, he may not be used to it.
Half of the housework was still unfinished, so she turned on the TV, dialed the cartoon, and discussed with her son, "My dear, you can watch it yourself first while mom folds the clothes."
The little man took her hand and asked her to bend down and kiss her face, and she agreed with "Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh..." And asked her to bend down and kiss her face.
But she was still worried, so she went back to the room to take out the clothes, put them on the sofa, folded them twice and looked at her son. He was watching cartoons seriously.
In this regard, he is like his father, who is so serious about everything he does, unlike himself.
There was a child on TV calling "Mom, Mom". At that time, she was folding a white shirt, and her son rushed over to her, hugged her legs, and shouted "Mom, Mom..."
She felt extremely soft, put down her clothes, picked up her son and kissed him again and again.
At this time, he came out of the bathroom and saw that the action of wiping his hair slowly stopped.
Quietly flowing years version
He was driving home in a trance with random thoughts. From the car window, he saw the entire house buried in the sunset. It was dark and without any light. His heart suddenly lifted.
Crossing the courtyard and walking to the door, he hesitated again. If she was really not at home, if the person in Qi Jinya's car just now was really her, if she was really tired of waiting for him for such a long time, what should he do? Is he late?
He took a deep breath, unlocked the door, opened the door, and found a quiet room! Even his breathing seemed to be stagnant.
When his eyes gradually adjusted to the dimness of the room, he saw the light blue subtitles scrolling on the CD player, and a very subtle noise came from the speakers——
It's not like there's no one there——
"Huh?" There was a thin murmur.
He ran to the sofa——
Ming night was curled up on the sofa in cotton pajamas, as if she had just woken up, her cheeks were rosy, and her eyes turned from hazy to bright. She said lazily: "When I heard the sound of the car, I thought it was a dream... When I heard the door open, I thought it was a dream... But when I heard the sound of walking, I knew it must be you."
When he finished speaking, he seemed to realize that he was acting coquettishly to him again, so he smiled shyly.
How like a love story!
Later, Jiaxing recalled that scene countless times and felt that there was no love story in the world that made his heart beat more intensely than this.
The variation version is ridiculous and silly, but the years version is long ^O^