happy mother

Not long after, Douglas left. Chu Fan was in a much calmer mood. He browsed some latest news on the computer terminal and got up at lunch time to go out.When the door opened, two people stood outside.

Carl said with a fake smile on his face: "Good afternoon, Madam Major General!"

Chu Fan watched him push the boy next to him expressionlessly, and then his eyes fell on the boy's face. The boy seemed not to be used to his indifference all of a sudden, and he said timidly, "Good afternoon, teacher..."

"Good afternoon." Recognizing who it was, Chu Fan tried his best to soften his expression. The boy noticed this change and smiled at him, his brows and eyes curved, looking very cute.

Chu Fan searched his guts and found out what to say next, so he stood there and stared at the other party for a long time. Karl didn't expect to be cold so soon, and hurriedly said: "Neven has been thinking about you all night, and I didn't sleep well. Hurry up, show old... Mom the gift you made last night."

Nevin was a little embarrassed at once, and slowly stretched out his hand behind his back. Chu Fan immediately saw the model of the warship he was holding in his hand, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a limited edition detachable Robin 920!His eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered his identity, so he could only hide his exposed emotions and look at the other party with reservations.

Nawen carefully held the model in his hands and held it up to Chu Fan: "Give it to the teacher."

Chu Fan resisted the embarrassment in his heart and took it over: "Thank you." Seeing Naiwen staring at him eagerly, he suddenly felt blessed, and blurted out, "I like it very much." He seemed to feel that it was not enough, and added seriously, "especially like."

Nevin grinned happily in an instant. After all, he was a young child, and he was very happy when he was happy: "The teacher said that he likes the Robin 900 series, so I bought it with the pocket money I have saved for a long time. I originally wanted to wait until the teacher's birthday before giving it to the teacher. Yes, but Uncle Carl said that it’s best to send it now, I worked hard all night, and I didn’t ask Uncle Carl and Dad for help!” He showed a very proud look, and Chu Fan was really surprised.

The model in hand is a typical 1:800 scale, and the number of detachable parts is as high as more than 400 pieces. Even if there are illustrations, it is quite difficult to finish it in one night, let alone a six or seven-year-old boy.

"It's amazing!" Chu Fan said from the bottom of his heart, and Nai Wen was so excited when he heard that, he smirked for a long time and finally stretched out his hands to him.Chu Fan didn't react for a while, Karl coughed twice at the side, Chu Fan was stunned for a moment, and leaned down towards Navin with some hesitation, and Navin put his arms around his neck with both hands.No matter how dull Chu Fan was, he knew what he was going to do next. He hugged him up with one hand, but when he got up, he was a little dazed and stood there at a loss.

Karl couldn't help laughing when he saw him holding the model in one hand and holding the child in the other, not knowing what to do next, but he quickly suppressed it and said, "Why don't you put the model in the room first, and then go to dinner together? "

Chu Fan woke up like a dream, and did as he said.

Obviously the cafeteria was very crowded at this time, but no one dared to challenge the authority of these three, to be more specific, it should be two.Karl was the first to finish his share, and then Chu Fan finished his meal. He wiped his mouth, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.After a while, Karl showed that hypocritical smile again, and said, "Major General, Nevin has missed you for a long time, won't you accompany him this afternoon?" Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! ! !

Chu Fan's eyes twitched: "I think he should take a good rest."

Carl said: "Then let's ask his opinion."

Chu Fan: "..."

Carl turned to Nevin: "Neven, do you want to play with mom this afternoon or..."

Before he could finish speaking, Nawen rushed to interrupt: "Play with the teacher!"

Chu Fan: "..."

Carl then turned his head and couldn't help showing a sincere and bright smile to Chu Fan: "That's it."

Chu Fan: "..."

In the end, he couldn’t find an excuse to shirk. Chu Fan was led to the other party’s room by Nai Wen. The door gradually closed to block Karl’s face with an extremely cheap smile. Chu Fan suddenly realized that he was the only one left. And the child, suddenly panicked.

The boy was very hostess-like, running around the room, digging out warships of different types from various corners and placing them in front of him like a treasure trove, counting the number seriously from time to time, and then ran away again.Chu Fan stood there stupidly, he didn't find a chance to speak, and he didn't know what to say.

After more than 20 models were neatly arranged in front of him, Nevin pulled him to sit on the ground: "Let's play the simulated Star Wars!"

Chu Fan: "...OK."

The game process was not as boring as Chu Fan imagined. Although the boy's strategic thinking was simple, there was nothing unreasonable about it. Sometimes when the opponent made mistakes, Chu Fan would remind him.Time passed quickly, and Navin gradually dozed off, and then forced himself to pretend not to care and continue playing. After a while, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

Chu Fan realized belatedly, "It's time to sleep."

"I can still play!"

Chu Fan: "..." He really doesn't know how to coax the child's brain to run fast, and said bravely, "I won't play with you if I don't sleep."

Nawen had never heard an adult say such simple and unaffected words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he said reluctantly: "Then, will the teacher still play with me when I wake up?"

"Play."

Nawen couldn't help but yawned at this moment and rubbed his eyes: "Teacher must keep his word."

"Ah."

"Then... I'm sleeping." Nevin said, blinking at him.

Chu Fan was indifferent, and found that the other party hadn't moved, and said, "What's wrong?"

Nawen had no choice but to get up and climb onto the bed by himself, took off his clothes and pants, and got into bed. He thought for a while, and without waiting for Chu Fan to take the initiative, he asked, "Teacher, will you sing me a song?"

Chu Fan stood up from the ground and was silent for a moment: "I won't."

"Then tell a story?"

"...Nor will it be."

Nevin tilted his head and thought for a while: "Then teacher, please accompany me."

Chu Fan hesitated, walked to his bed and sat down: "How can I accompany you?"

Nevin took his hand with one hand, lay on the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover himself with the other hand: "Good night, teacher, ah, no, good afternoon!"

"good afternoon."

After Chu Fan finished speaking, Nawen closed his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, and soon fell asleep.

Chu Fan sat motionless for a long time like a wooden man, and after reconfirming that the boy was asleep, he carefully pulled out his hand and prepared to get up. Suddenly, he thought of something, looked down at him, awkwardly helped him tuck his exposed arm into the bed, and finally confirmed No problem before leaving.

When the door was opened, Karl was leaning against the wall and dozing off. He woke up suddenly and was about to speak. Chu Fan made a gesture of not speaking to him. Karl understood immediately and nodded.When the door was closed, Carl asked in a low voice, "What time did you go to bed?"

"……do not know."

"Probably?"

"……really do not know."

Well, Carl took out his terminal and glanced at the time, and said to Chu Fan: "Generally he needs to sleep for more than ten hours, but last night was a special case, and it is estimated that he will sleep for a long time today, and he can sleep until tomorrow morning Best, I guess he wakes up at six o'clock tomorrow morning. When he wakes up, he must be fed milk mixed with a fixed ratio of nutritional powder. The breakfast chef will prepare a special meal for children in advance. Of course, he doesn't like this special meal. If you promise to buy him a model to play with him, he can eat two more bites."

Chu Fan listened to him in one breath, without responding for a long time, Carl stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Ma'am?"

Chu Fan looked at him mechanically: "Oh."

"Did you not hear clearly? I can say it again." Carl smiled slightly.

"no need."

"Okay, I believe you will have a good time getting along!"

Chu Fan originally planned to walk back, but he stopped when he heard this, and turned to look at him: "What do you mean?"

"It means literally. The doctor said that spending more time with the children will help stabilize the mental domain." When Carl spoke, his expression was very serious. Chu Fan frowned. Something that triggers wild mood swings."

Chu Fan pondered for a long time: "Understood." After speaking, he turned and left. After taking two steps, he was stopped by Karl again.

"and many more."

Chu Fan turned around and saw that the other party was listening to someone talking. After a while, the other party said to the earphone: "Yes, I understand!" He looked up and rushed to him, "Lieutenant Colonel Molly told you to go to No. [-] for treatment. room."

Chu Fan's expression froze: "Where is the treatment room?"

Karl became serious under his influence: "Follow me."

The two arrived at their destination very quickly.

Chu Fan couldn't wait to go in, walked around to the innermost part of the treatment room, and Molly, who was leaning on the hospital bed to read the materials, raised her head, looked at the two of them, and smiled at Chu Fan: "Don't be nervous, today I only need to measure a few Just one statistic." Chu Fan was a little disappointed when he heard that, but he heard the other party continue, "There is another friend who wants to meet you and have a chat with you."

Chu Fan became excited for a moment: "Who?" After speaking, he realized that he had lost his composure, and slowed down his expression.

All this did not escape Molly's eyes, she maintained a gentle smile: "You will know later."

Chu Fan nodded, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and lied on the bed quickly. Molly turned to Carl, and the latter already understood before saying anything: "I'll leave first, I have something to contact."

A few minutes later, Molly took Chu Fan to the conference room.

The latest model of character simulation system was activated, the light sources gathered and condensed, and finally formed a phantom that could be faked and sat opposite Chu Fan.

The man's slender eyelashes fluttered, and a faint smile slowly appeared on his face, which was even thinner than Chu Fan's: "Long time no see, my friend."

Chu Fan's heart throbbed uncontrollably, and it took him a long time to match this elegant man with almost silver hair with a certain figure in his memory: "...Lancer?"

The man's eyes seemed to contain stars with gentle emotions, and the crystal-like fragile beauty faded away from the initial blunt indifference. He looked at him gently and quietly for a while, and said softly: "It's me."