After my girlfriend jumped from a building due to depression, I was reborn

At the same time, Liu Chuan took Chu Youyu and walked to the upstairs room.

Chu Youwei, this little girl, because she had been sitting in the car for several hours, she was sleepy early, and she had just eaten a full meal, and she fell asleep directly in Liu Chuan's arms.

Seeing that Chu Youwei slept milky and fragrant, her little hands were still restlessly grabbing and grabbing from time to time, Liu Chuan couldn't bear to wake up Little Lori's sweet dream, so he directly put her on her grandmother's bed, and then covered her with a quilt.

After doing all this, Liu Chuan took Chu Youyu and slowly walked into Chu's mother's room.

But as soon as he reached the door, Chu Youyu's footsteps stopped.

She looked at the familiar and unfamiliar wooden door, a pair of peach blossom eyes watery, flashed a faint hesitation, the heart that was originally happy because her grandfather accepted her, but slowly sank at this moment, and all that remained was a trace of dazed and afraid.

Chu Youyu vaguely remembered that before her mother died, she brought her young self back and lived in this room.

In the room, there should still be the breath of mother, right?

But Chu Youyu's white fingers clenched tightly, she was very afraid, even if she entered this room, she still couldn't remember the blurry face of her mother in her dream.

If he didn't enter this room, Chu Youyu could still comfort himself, and maybe there was hope to remember.

But if after entering this room, you still can't remember what your mother looks like, then you really forgot....

Thinking of this, Chu Youyu stretched out his finger and gently gripped the doorknob, but his whole finger was trembling slightly.

Seeing this scene, Liu Chuan recalled the dream that Chu Youyu had said before, and immediately understood what Chu Youyu was afraid of.

He gently held Chu Youyu's small hand and smiled gently: "Xiaohanbao, don't be cranky, no matter what happens, I will be by your side."

Liu Chuan's voice was very small, but it was like a gentle warm current, which was implemented in the heart of Chu Youyu.

Chu Youyu slowly raised his head, a pair of peach blossom eyes fluttered, originally nervous little hands, I don't know why, after hearing Liu Chuan's words, he immediately relaxed.

The dull confusion and fear in my heart also disappeared in an instant.

Chu Youyu thought stupidly, even if he couldn't remember his mother's appearance, but Brother Xiaochuan would always accompany him until he remembered his mother's day, right?

Chu Youyu felt that she was a little selfish to think so, but the sense of security in her heart told her that in front of Brother Xiaochuan, she could be a little selfish, it didn't matter....

Thinking so, the corners of Chu Youyu's mouth couldn't help but raise a faint arc, and the hand holding the handle finally slowly became firmer.

With a click, the door finally opened.

Chu Youyu glanced back at Liu Chuan, the watery peach blossom eyes blinked, Liu Chuan immediately understood, smiled and took Chu Youyu's little hand, and walked into the room.

Unlike expected, the poorly furnished room was not dusty, but was spotlessly cleaned.

In the room, there is a simple old-fashioned wooden bed, and the bed is covered with monotonous sheets, which look as if someone has just slept in, and the sheets still maintain a slight fold.

Seeing this bed, Chu Youyu's longing for his mother finally exploded completely at this moment.

What Grandpa said was true, and nothing really had been moved in this room since my mother was gone.

She vividly remembers that when her mother left her hometown for the last time, she ran away overnight for fear of her grandfather's stopping, and she didn't even have time to fold the sheets.

But now, my mother is gone, but the sheets are still the same as they were many years ago....

At this moment, Chu Youyu's peach blossom eyes were watery, and a thin layer of water mist appeared.

She forgot how long it was, maybe it was when her mother had just left, she missed her mother as much as she did now...

With the dilution of time, the thoughts will slowly fade, and finally fade like water, like air, like a gust of wind, scattered with the wind.

But now, Chu Youyu felt that his thoughts of his mother were as thick as a condensed night, and the feeling of suffocation permeated his heart, and tears also slipped down at this moment.

At this time, Liu Chuan on the side found that the corners of Chu Youyu's eyes were red, tears were dripping loudly, and his heart couldn't help but sour slightly.

In fact... Liu Chuan really understands this feeling.

When you lose someone, that strong sense of longing, that feeling of looking at the darkness in front of you, pressing down little by little like night, but unable to do anything...

In the last life, when Chu Youyu jumped down from the roof, Liu Chuan experienced it and understood how much pain it was.

He rubbed Chu Junyu's little head distressedly, and said gently: "Don't cry, okay?" Otherwise, it really becomes a small crying bag.

"But... But I can't help it, I... I miss my mother so much..." Chu Youyu was crying, a pair of peach blossom teary eyes were hazy, and even her voice was trembling.

Liu Chuan thought about it, so he had to take Chu Youyu to the cabinet on the side, and said with a smile: "Xiaohanbao, let's see if my mother has anything left, okay?"

"Maybe we can find some things left by our mother and carry them with us like that, isn't it like my mother accompanying Xiaohanbao?"

In fact, seeing Chu Youyu so sad, Liu Chuan was also a little panicked, and he only wanted to quickly divert her attention, and did not come up with any really good way.

After all, the thoughts of yin and yang are incomprehensible....

But after hearing Liu Chuan's words, Chu Youyu's tears suddenly couldn't be stopped, and she quickly opened a drawer as if she remembered something.

Inside the drawer was an old notebook, the paper was already yellow.

But Chu Juyu panicked, held the notebook, she held her breath, turned to the last page, and began to carefully read the contents of the notebook.

The handwriting on it is quite delicate, neatly worked, and a few lines are written.

"Juvenile, I don't know if you'll see Mom's words.

Mom is actually sick, and Mom may not be with you for long.

In this life, my mother has done a lot wrong, and for the sake of wayward love, she has done too many wrong things....

But the juveniles, and the juveniles, you are not wrong.

The things of the previous generation, let it end in the previous generation....

Juvenile, mother is leaving.

Mom is only worried about you, my darling, you are still so young, what are you going to live on?

Mom is a useless person, Mom will always miss you very much, but Mom wants you to forget me..." The

note ended here, and Chu Youyu's tears all fell on the yellowed paper.

She raised her head, a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of water mist, couldn't help but hug Liu Chuan, crying loudly: "Xiao... Brother Xiaochuan, mother... My mother already knew she was sick.

"Mom to... At the end of the day, they were still worried about me.

"Little... Brother Xiaochuan, my mother asked me to forget her..." Speaking

of this, Chu Youyu's voice became smaller and smaller, she was no longer crying, and Douda's tears fell on Liu Chuan's chest.

Liu Chuan took a deep breath, touched Chu Youyu's little head, and said softly: "Well..."