windy and warm

Ye Lingtao didn't know how long he had stood at the door. The surrounding area of ​​the Indus Garden was very quiet, only the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves could be heard.

What are you avoiding?What was the original intention of bringing Yu Xiaoshan back?Ye Lingtao couldn't help asking himself.

Loving someone is unforgettable, Ye Lingtao is even more so.

Four years can erase nothing.Cui Xi, just mentioning this name will make Ye Lingtao's heart ache.

Sighing, Ye Lingtao calmed down, turned around and planned to go back to the house, and Yu Xiaoshan who was standing in the entrance met his eyes.

My heart was caught by something in an instant.

One stood outside the door and the other stood inside the door, but at such a distance, Ye Lingtao hesitated, but such hesitation was repelled the moment Yu Xiaoshan smiled. He strode over and dragged Yu Xiaoshan into the room. into his arms.

With a warm body and soft hair, Ye Lingtao didn't want to be too far away from him, he just wanted to stay in this place where the sun seemed to be shining forever.

"Why didn't you come sooner."

Yu Xiaoshan heard the almost silent raving, but he couldn't understand it. Although he couldn't understand it, Yu Xiaoshan felt that Ye Lingtao needed to be hugged at this moment, so he stretched his arms around Ye Lingtao. Tao lightly patted Tao on the back twice as if comforting.

Ye Lingtao reluctantly left Yu Xiaoshan's embrace, but saw a rash from the back of Yu Xiaoshan's ears to his chin.

"what happened?"

Yu Xiaoshan stretched out his hand to scratch it, and Ye Lingtao saw a large rash on the back of his hand.

"Don't scratch."

Ye Lingtao stopped Yu Xiaoshan from scratching the rash, and dragged him into the house.

"How did you do it? How long has it been? Why didn't you tell me? You didn't see so many rashes when you were eating?"

Yu Xiaoshan hesitated for a moment, then looked at the plate of mangoes which were more than half left.

"Are you allergic to mango?" Ye Lingtao asked with a frown.

Yu Xiaoshan nodded.He gestured, [I have eaten it before and got a rash.I didn't expect to get a rash even if I touched it. ]

Without further ado, Ye Lingtao picked up the plate of mangoes with a straight face and strode into the kitchen, dumped them all into the trash can, turned around and threw the plate down, turned back after thinking about it, and threw the plate into the trash can as well. Then I took out the remaining box of mangoes from the storage room and planned to throw them away.

Seeing him like this, Yu Xiaoshan hurried to stop him, gesticulating anxiously to tell him not to throw it away. Cheng Rui said that Ye Lingtao likes to eat mangoes, and such a good mango, how could Yu Xiaoshan be willing to throw it away.

"I don't eat it, it's just mango, I don't like it that much either."

Seeing that Ye Lingtao refused to keep the mango, Yu Xiaoshan hastily gestured again, [I will send it to the orphanage tomorrow. …Thank you Mr. Ye for your kind donation. ] After the gesture, he even bowed to Ye Lingtao.

Ye Lingtao was stunned for a while, then burst out laughing, put down the fruit box in his hand, reached out and pulled Yu Xiaoshan into his arms, and whispered in his ear, "Little fool, you are so stupid. You Can you be more mean-spirited...I won’t throw it away, I’ll put it in the car, and I’ll send it tomorrow. But you’re not allowed to go.”

Yu Xiaoshan hurriedly pushed Ye Lingtao away, his eyes full of doubts.

Ye Lingtao smiled and stretched out his hand to hook Gou Yu Xiaoshan's chin, "You're allergic, you're at home tomorrow, don't go out to blow the air."

Yu Xiaoshan heaved a sigh of relief, smiled a little foolishly, and nodded.

Later, Ye Lingtao gave Yu Xiaoshan some antisensitivity medicine, in the pretense of preventing him from scratching, and hugged him in his arms while sleeping. Yu Xiaoshan blushed until midnight, and he was so tired that he fell asleep.

When he got up early the next day, Yu Xiaoshan's rash subsided a little. Ye Lingtao cooked some white porridge for him, called again to suspend his classes for the past few days, and then drove to the orphanage to deliver mangoes.

Yu Xiaoshan was not there, and the children had all gone to school, only Dean Tan and Jiujiu were there.

"Xiaoshan...is he alright?"

Dean Tan was very worried about Yu Xiaoshan. Every time Yu Xiaoshan came, he said that he was very good, and that Ye Lingtao took good care of him. This time Ye Lingtao came to the orphanage alone, so Dean Tan had the opportunity to ask Ask the real situation.

"Xiaoshan is fine. It's just that he always has nightmares, and..." Ye Lingtao kept some of the process, and told Dean Tan about Yu Xiaoshan's sudden loss of control that night.

Dean Tan frowned deeply. Among all the children, Dean Tan was most worried about Yu Xiaoshan. He was well-behaved, obedient, and sensible, but the more he was like this, the more distressed he was.

"Mr. Ye, I don't know why you want Xiao Shan to come to your house as a nanny, but I beg you, please treat him well." Dean Tan hugged the sleeping Jiujiu and gently patted him, with eyes in his eyes Full of sincerity.

Dean Tan looked at Jiujiu kindly and said, "This child was thrown at our door before the full moon. Xiaoshan brought him back. Later, after an investigation, it was congenital ventricular septal defect. It is not easy to grow to three years old." , Thanks to Xiao Shan for taking care of him in every possible way."

Ye Lingtao couldn't help looking at the sleeping Jiujiu, he looked so weak, last time he went to the amusement park, because he kept asking Yu Xiaoshan to hug him and kept crying, so he was annoying.

"Huanhuan and Lele, the two noisy boys were also abandoned. They were not sick or in pain, but the family just left them at the gate of the police station." Dean Tan sighed helplessly, shook his head, "There is also Minmin, who was sent to me by his grandfather when he was four years old. Her mother left with someone, and her father died in a car accident. She used to live with her grandfather, but her grandfather got cancer."

Dean Tan paused, and smiled at Ye Lingtao, "I'm not trying to show sympathy, but these children are really pitiful. This world is too cruel to them.... I am old, and I can still take care of them for a few years Ah, I'm worried, what will they do if I'm not here? I know Xiaoshan's thoughts, and I also know the reason why he can't leave here, but I want him to leave, and only when he leaves can he really live a good life. "

Ye Lingtao looked into Dean Tan's reddened eyes, and listened to her confide in silence. The old dean had a lot of worries, maybe because Ye Lingtao's mother donated money to the orphanage, so Dean Tan was very concerned about the orphanage. Ye Lingtao is especially grateful, perhaps because of some concerns, it is more difficult to tell the children who grew up here than to strangers.

"Xiao Shan was six years old when he came here."

Dean Tan was particularly impressed with that day, a thin and small boy with a pale face and gauze wrapped around his neck, he didn't respond to any questions, until Dean Tan held him in his arms and patted his back After patting his back for a long, long time, he was crying, sobbing silently, crying until he couldn't even shed tears, and then fell asleep.

"Xiaoshan's mother is a single mother, maybe because she is too young, and she really can't love the children left by the man who abandoned him, so Xiaoshan has not received much maternal love. Neighbors often see Xiaoshan alone Locked up on the balcony, I also reported to the police station, and the police station also visited the house, but I didn’t see any injuries on Xiaoshan’s body, so I had to verbally teach his mother not to keep the child alone at home.”

Dean Tan wiped away tears, she really felt sorry for Yu Xiaoshan, but it was a pity that she was not Yu Xiaoshan's mother.

"On the day of the accident, their neighbors heard that his house was smashed and fell the night before. When they went out in the morning and saw that the door of his house was unlocked, they went in to find out what happened. They saw glass shards all over the floor, and Blood, Xiaoshan huddled on the balcony, a long and deep gash was cut from neck to shoulder, and the quilt on the balcony was all stained red with blood."

Ye Lingtao's heart seemed to be pulled hard by something, and his back felt a coolness that he had never felt before. The wound crawling on Xiaoshan's body was so shocking, why would anyone hurt Yu Xiaoshan, why could he have the heart to hurt Yu Xiaoshan? he.

"That's what Xiaoshan's mother did."

Ye Lingtao's blood became cold to the bone in an instant. He grew up under the care of his mother. He never thought that there would be an equal sign between mother and injury.

Xiaoshan was rescued, but he could never speak again, and his mother was also missing.

When leaving the orphanage, Ye Lingtao's mind was almost blank. He even forgot to say goodbye to Dean Tan, so he hurriedly drove to Wutong Garden.The sports car roared across the road, rolling up dust and fallen leaves, wanting to hurry back to Yu Xiaoshan's side, this thought occupied all his thoughts, so much so that the phone on the passenger seat rang three or four times, but he didn't notice it.

Almost knocking open the door, Ye Lingtao rushed into the room, pulled Yu Xiaoshan who was mopping the floor into his arms, and hugged him tightly. Yu Xiaoshan hugged into his flesh and blood, this kind of hug didn't even take into account whether Yu Xiaoshan would hurt or be frightened.

Time in Wutong Garden seemed to have stopped in Ye Lingtao's embrace, and the feeling of distress could not subside for a long time.

"It seems that he won't come." At the same time, Cheng Rui stood in front of a tombstone. Besides flowers, there was also a mango in front of the tomb.

Cheng Rui put away his mobile phone, and he made four calls to Ye Lingtao. Originally, he had invited him to meet his long-lost friend today.

Looking at the name on the tombstone, Cheng Rui suddenly laughed, "Gone. I won't be here again."

Cheng Rui turned and left, leaving only the tombstone standing alone behind him, the writing on it was as clear as new, [Tomb of Cui Xi].