he can fly

110 nine.

But one night—

The darkness is coming.

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Since the last time I took Aibao to the Muffin Bar.

Obviously nothing happened, but Yan Tang understood that his feelings for Ai Bao were undergoing a very subtle and indescribable change.

If it was more than a year ago, someone told the 26-year-old Yan Tang that you will meet a very special boy who is ten years younger than you, and you will be willing to do a lot of things for him.

The 26-year-old Yan Tang would probably walk away without looking sideways, thinking that this person is sick.

But now Yan Tang can only stand and applaud, and say, you are right.

Yan Tang is currently choosing the latest Xiaotiancai phone watch for Aibao.

This was what he accidentally saw on the billboard when he was driving. It seemed to be a newly developed model that could make video calls and take pictures.

While waiting for the traffic light, Yan Tang carefully read the content on the billboard.

This video phone watch is not bad, and the style is also yellow. After buying it, Aibao can see him when he calls.

A few days ago, Ai Bao acted like a baby before going to bed.

He hugged Yan Tang like a fat octopus and said that Ai Bao would go to work with Yan Yan.

Yan Tang flipped through a page of the book in his hand, and asked Ai Bao, why?

Ai Bao squeezed into his arms stickily, trying to squeeze away the book that occupied Yan Tang's sight.Yan Tang saw Ai Bao's soft and sticky appearance, and knew that he wanted to cling to him before going to bed, and get tired of him.

He squeezed Ai Bao's little face, put the book aside, and hugged Ai Bao who was limp in his arms.

Ai Bao still had a bit of strawberry sweetness left by the shower gel on her body, and it was hot on the tip of Yan Tang's nose.

Because Aibao wants to cling to Yanyan!Ai Bao said that he hugged Yan Tang very arrogantly and said that Ai Bao is now a super invincible sticky pig!

When he said 'super invincible', he said it very seriously, his eyes were wide open, Yan Tang couldn't help laughing, he said, well, that super invincible sticky pig, we will stick to it tonight sleep, okay?

Abbott said, yes!

Then he clings to Yan Tang snoring and sleeping contentedly.

Later, Yan Tang thought about it, and when Ai Bao said that he wanted to come to work with him, he probably meant that he wanted to see him, so as long as he could video, it would be fine.

"Shanshan," Yan Tang opened the Taobao shopping cart, and asked Chen Shan across the dining table, "You just need to place an order directly, right?"

He showed Chen Shan the watch on the phone.

Chen Shan glanced at it, "Yes," she reminded, "but this is a pre-sale, you may have to wait a month to get it."

Yan Tang was a little surprised, "Is there still a pre-sale?"

He carefully studied the product introduction interface of the phone watch.

To be honest, Yan Tang knew every word on it, but when they were spelled together, Yan Tang couldn't read them.What kind of discount, what kind of deposit doubled, Yan Tang saw it with a headache.

In the end, Yan Tang gave up struggling, and he directly ordered the full amount to buy immediately. He felt that Taobao was much more difficult than documents.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Yan," Chen Shan called Yan Tang.

She asked Yan Tang a few questions about work.

Upon hearing this, Yan Tang glanced at his mobile phone to confirm that the payment was successful, then turned the mobile phone in his hand and answered Chen Shan's question.

Chen Shan is a workaholic, most of the time when she sat with her, Yan Tang couldn't avoid chatting with her about work-related matters.

There has been no news from Wei Xiaolian in the past few days.

Yan Tang was not in a hurry, he still believed in Wei Xiaolian's communication skills, not to mention that Wei Xiaolian told him in the hotel that day, he was [-]% sure of it.

Now, what Yan Tang can do is to calmly wait for the message from Wei Xiaolian, and then judge the situation of Luo Xian and Liu Tangxing.

I have been waiting for so long, and I am not in a hurry for these two days.

Yan Tang didn't forget to bring Ai Bao's poetry book home today.

He forgot a few days ago that he and Aibao wrote poems before going to bed, and they were all written on a few simple pieces of paper.

And he also happened to confess to Ai Bao that he had peeked at his poems.

"Baby, I brought the book back today!" Yan Tang handed the poetry book to Ai Bao.

Ai Bao said, "Okay."

He took the poetry book, got up from the bed, moved it to the bedside table, took out the poetry paper from the drawer, put it in the book and clipped it.

Yan Tang saw that Ai Bao had packed up the poems, and he sat down beside the bed.

"Baby, I want to tell you something," he called Ai Bao.

Holding his picture book in his arms, Ai Bao has already moved it back to the side of Yan Tang.

He leaned on Yan Tang's shoulder, staring at the pictures in the picture book, reluctant to move away, "What's the matter?"

"Baby, I read your poetry book without your permission because I was curious," Yan Tang said, "but I only read one poem."

Ai Bao let out an oh, as if he didn't care at all, "That's nothing, Yan Yan can read Ai Bao's book!"

He said and rubbed Yan Tang's shoulder.

Yan Tang's home sweater is made of cashmere, and has a fragrant smell, soft and velvet, and Ai Bao feels very comfortable to rub against.

"Thank you, baby." Yan Tang also turned his head and kissed Ai Bao's little face on his shoulder affectionately.

"However, baby, there is something in your poem that I don't understand. I want to ask you to explain it to me, can you?" Yan Tang asked.

Upon hearing this, Ai Bao readily agreed, "Okay!"

He especially likes to share his works with Yan Tang.

"Which poem is it?" Ai Bao opened his poetry book and asked Yan Tang to find it.

Yan Tang brought Ai Bao over, and he and Ai Bao each held half of the poetry book.

"It's this one, baby." Yan Tang said.

He turned to the poem he read last time and pointed to Ai Bao.

Ai Bao leaned his little head forward.

He also looked at the poem, time passed so fast, and Ai Bao couldn't remember it clearly.

"Baby, I want to ask, who is the 'she' in this poem?" Yan Tang slowed down his voice and asked, "Is it the baby's second mother?"

Ai Bao tilted his head, he was not in a hurry to answer Yan Tang's question, he seemed to be thinking back.

He thought for a while, then suddenly flipped through the book.

He turned several pages back and forth, as if looking for something, and didn't stop until he turned to another poem.

Yan Tang followed Ai Bao to watch

The poem is surprisingly simple, only two lines, but again this "she" appears:

"When the wood dies, it becomes her

When she dies, she becomes the wind"

At the same time, the shocking word "death" appears twice in the short poem.

Yan Tang frowned slightly after reading.

He couldn't help but think of the "withered" and "extinguished" in the last poem he read. These two poems about "her" seem to point to something that is not very good.

"Baby, do you remember who this 'she' is?" Yan Tang asked Ai Bao in his arms.

Ai Bao nodded, "I remember!"

He happily introduced to Yan Tang, "It's sister Xia Xia!"

"Sister Xia Xia?" Yan Tang repeated the person Ai Bao said with doubts.

Who is this?

Ai Bao never mentioned her, and in the files he read when he adopted Ai Bao, there was no one with "Xia" in his name.

Yan Tang continued to ask, "Baby, who is this sister Xia Xia?"

Ai Bao thought about how to describe it to Yan Tang.

"Sister Xiaxia, that's Sister Xiaxia, tall, thin, and with long hair," Ai Bao tried hard to recall, "Sometimes she would skip class, accompany Ai Bao on the slide, take Ai Bao Bao went to play on the swing."

In Ai Bao's impression, sister Xia Xia is a thin and beautiful sister. Like Ai Bao, she often runs out during class, hides when class is over, and comes out when there is no one else.

She took Ai Bao out of school many times to play in the nearby park.

"But sister Xia Xia can't play with Ai Bao all the time," Ai Bao said, "Sister Xia Xia often told Ai Bao that she had to go back, and if she didn't go back, someone might come to her. If she came to her, she It will be painful."

But Ai Bao couldn't understand this sentence, and he looked at Yan Tang in confusion, "But Ai Bao doesn't know why sister Xia Xia must go back."

He just simply repeated what sister Xia Xia said at the beginning.

When sister Xia Xia said this, she was sitting on the top of the slide.

Her face was no longer clear, blurry, like a warm light in Ai Bao's memory.

Ai Bao only remembered that sister Xia Xia liked to laugh, but sometimes she would burst out laughing loudly and sharply, which Ai Bao didn't quite understand.

Her skirt was wrinkled by the wind, and the corners rolled up with a whirring sound, and the wind took away some of her girlish fragrance.

Yan Tang probably understands that this sister Xia Xia should be a student who often plays with Ai Bao when Ai Bao is studying at school, and Mr. Ai is sick and hospitalized.

As for what Ai Bao said, why did sister Xia Xia also skip class, and she could only stay for a while before leaving immediately, Yan Tang didn't know why.

He wasn't involved in Abbot's past.

"Are these poems written by Ai Bao for sister Xia Xia?" Yan Tang asked.

He didn't notice that there were some subtle changes in his tone.

Ai Bao nodded, "Yes!"

After thinking about it, he added, "There are only these two songs!"

Yan Tang compared it in his heart, and the poems written by Ai Bao were almost as large as a thick book. The last time he held the "Baby Pig's First Poetry Exhibition", the wall was full of poems.

And this sister Xia Xia only has two poems.

Yan Tang: Heh.

Yan Tang didn't show it on his face, he continued to ask Ai Bao, "Does Ai Bao miss this sister Xia Xia?"

Ai Bao shook his head very simply, "Ai Bao didn't want to."

He said.

Yan Tang was a little surprised.

After all, according to Ai Bao's description, the relationship between sister Xia Xia and Ai Bao is still very good, but he doesn't want to?

"Why don't you want to?" Yan Tang asked, "Is it because of any conflicts later, baby?"

Ai Bao shook his head, "There is no contradiction."

He replied to Yan Tang, "It's because sister Xia Xia has become the wind, and she flew away with the wind!"

"She said goodbye to Ai Bao before she left," Ai Bao said, looking at Yan Tang.

"She said, 'Abbot, don't miss me, I'm leaving.'

Ai Bao said, 'Okay, goodbye sister Xia Xia! '

Then she left, and Ai Bao didn't miss sister Xia Xia anymore. "

The more Yan Tang listened, the more he felt strange, he looked at Ai Bao in his arms, hesitant to speak.

Even a dull person like him feels inexplicably that this sister Xia Xia is not saying goodbye to Ai Bao, but is saying goodbye to Ai Bao?

But Yan Tang didn't say anything in the end.

"Okay," he said, "then we don't want sister Xia Xia."

If this is farewell, not farewell, then don't let Aibao know.Yan Tang thought to himself.

However, he felt that he should really check Ai Bao's past information.

Yan Tang did not participate in Ai Bao's past, but Yan Tang still wanted to know.