Star road

Gentle and beautiful, the flower language of crabapple.

The woman in the pure white dress, standing in the patches of pink, is more gentle and elegant than Begonia.Her temperament is soft and watery, like a crabapple flower, without a strong fragrance, but bit by bit, refreshing.

Begonias have no fragrance, but people get drunk.

"Aye, you're here." The woman smiled softly, overflowing with tenderness.

"Yes, here I am."

The man's usually expressionless face showed a smile when facing the woman.That is a smile that belongs only to women.

The woman stepped forward and happily snuggled into the man's arms...

"Brother Ye..." The young man hid aside in a daze.How harmonious this scene is!

This flower house is strange but familiar, it is the small villa where he lived in H City before he was sent to Haitian City.Crabapple flower, crabapple flower, the crabapple flower that he fell in love with the first time he saw it, he used to practice piano tirelessly in that greenhouse, because he felt that the crabapple flower could understand his piano sound...

The man held the woman's hand, the two looked at each other and smiled, walked out of the greenhouse and walked into the room.

They passed in front of the young man, the man did not look sideways, and the young man called eagerly, "Brother Ye, I am here, Brother Ye..."

No one heard his voice, he could only watch two people enter the room, the door was closed, and he was the only one left in the courtyard.

"Brother Ye, brother Ye..."

The boy murmured in despair.

"Xing'er, don't be like this, you are dreaming, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Brother Ye is here, I am here..." Xiao Ye kept whispering in Chen Xing's ear, and the breath he exhaled gradually warmed up the small and exquisite girl. earlobe.The jade-like earlobes glowed with water, but the young man seemed to be completely haunted by a nightmare, unable to hear anything.

No matter how Xiao Ye tried to comfort him, he was only weakly calling Brother Ye, one voice at a time, non-stop.

The despair in the voice made Xiao Ye's heart throb violently.

Xing'er, what did you dream about?Did I hurt you so much?I made you sad first, and now I make you hurt again!Damn me!

I was wrong, I shouldn't have scruples so much!The more I don't want to hurt, the more I hurt, I was wrong!

Chen Xing's slightly parted lips were pale and fragile, and the whispers she spit out were so weak that they might break at any time.Every sound cut Xiao Ye's chest like a knife.

"Xing'er, my Xing'er..."

Xiao Ye lowered his head violently, grabbed the young man's lips, and blocked his gut-wrenching soft cry.

The tip of the tongue moistens the chapped lips, not letting go of every inch. The soft lips are like fine wine, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.Xiao Ye's heart was surging, he couldn't control himself, his soft movements suddenly became more intense, he violently pried open his teeth, and swept violently.

The boy was still in his sleep, with his mouth half-opened weakly for him to invade, the bright liquid oozed from the corner of his mouth, his pale face added a tinge of crimson because he was robbed of his breath.

After a while, Xiao Ye let out a satisfied sigh, "Xing'er."

The delicate kisses kept falling on the corners of Chen Xing's mouth, nose, eyelashes... licking away the water color stained on his chin, and finally returning to his lips and rolling them deeply.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Xiao Ye let go of the person, leaned against the head of the bed, passed his arm from below, leaned Chen Xing's head on his arm, stared deeply, with a gentle face.

The kiss just now was very effective, it seemed to calm Chen Xing completely from the nightmare.There was a residual blush on the boy's face, his breathing was smooth, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Hehe... Xiao Ye couldn't help but laugh out loud.Silly boy……

Chen Xing is still dreaming, still in that villa, still in that greenhouse, but the dream has changed.

He saw the woman's belly bulge slightly, and she touched her gently, her face full of pity.

"Baby, mother will protect you. You are the child of the person I love, and mother loves you. Mother has prepared small clothes, socks, and your small bed for you. You stay in it obediently, and you will grow into a Healthy baby. Mommy, can I play the violin for you? I wonder if the baby will like the violin when he grows up? Baby..."

The woman stands among the pink crabapple flowers and plays a simple serenade, her face is intoxicated and full of the brilliance of love.

Mom... The boy opened his mouth silently.

No one would dislike such a mother.

The woman seemed to have a feeling, suddenly looked this way, Chen Xing seemed to see her smiling.

Xiaoxing, my child, mother loves you.

Mom, I love you too.

……

After sleeping for a day and a night, Chen Xing finally opened his eyes.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Ye's ecstatic face.

"Xing'er, you finally woke up! Doctor!"

Chen Xing rolled her eyes, opened her mouth, but didn't make a sound.

"Come on, drink some water first." The nectar was delivered to the mouth in time and flowed through the throat, relieving the dryness and pain.

After Chen Xing finished drinking, Xiao Ye put the water glass aside and asked softly, "Is there any discomfort? Does the wound hurt?"

Chenxing shook his head.

Xiao Ye touched his face and called out, "What about the doctor, why hasn't he come yet?"

The doctor came in a hurry with the nurses. After some examinations, he told Xiao Ye that the patient had nothing wrong with him, and he could recover if he continued to be hospitalized for recuperation.

"When can I leave the hospital?" Xiao Ye was eager to take Chen Xing back to the country.

"It's best to wait another two days. The patient is weak now and should not move casually."

Then, the doctor added, "He is weaker than average and recovers slowly. Take good care of him."

Chen Xing watched quietly as Xiao Ye finished communicating with the doctor, and then sat down on the bed, obviously worried because of the doctor's last words.The man had a shaggy beard and a haggard face, with a look of embarrassment that he had never seen before.

Clearly, he wasn't resting well.

"Father, I made you worry." Chen Xing suddenly said hoarsely.

Xiao Ye was stunned, suspecting that he had heard wrongly, "What did you call me?"

"Father." Chen Xing lowered his eyes, not wanting to see the man's "surprised" expression.

***

Chen Xiao, my father, I'm sorry.I swore that you were the only father, but I broke my promise.

Sorry, I called someone else Dad.

For a long time, I thought I was abandoned, but unexpectedly, I have a mother who loves me very much.It is said that she is the most beautiful and gentle woman.She is good at playing the piano and likes crabapple. It turns out that my preferences are all inherited from her.

My mother loves me, and I believe my aunt's words, she didn't lie to me.

It is said that mother and child are connected, I think this sentence is very reasonable.During the days when I was in a coma, I had a long dream and saw my mother's love for me.I have never really seen her, but in my dream, I saw her face clearly and heard her say, Xiao Xing, mom loves you.

I suddenly felt very at ease, like lying in my mother's cradle.

I look a lot like her.Maybe more like when I was a kid.

I finally knew why he took me back as soon as he saw me. The first reason was that I was similar to my mother.If it wasn't for this face, even if it was his son, he probably wouldn't have looked at me more.

Besides, mom loves him.

People always have dreams when they are young. Dreams are beautiful, but they are like bubbles.Now, my boyhood is coming to an end, and it's time to wake up from the dream.

Although heartache, but I am very satisfied.

I am no longer obsessed with a certain ray of sunshine.Because I now understand that there are other relatives who care about me.

There is more than him in my world.

I used to wonder why he was so kind to me, and I was anxious about it. I regarded him as a piece of driftwood, and I wanted to hold on tightly, but I dared not let go.Now I understand that even if I don't try hard to catch him, I won't lose him—we are bound by blood.On the contrary, the more delusional I am, the more likely I am to lose.

Life is like this, there is a fine line between gain and loss.

Perhaps, one day when I get old, I will recall this youthful feeling, and then I may sigh or laugh it off.

Or maybe, I will never forget it in my life.

But when I wake up from the dream, it's time for me to grow up.

I am a happy child with a mother who loves me, a father who loves me, and you, my dearest father.And my aunt, A Biao... I have many, many.

For everyone, I should set my sights higher and farther.

One day, I will realize the dream you and I share.

Heartache and injury will make people nirvana.

Forgive me dear Papa, I will call someone else Papa.

For mom, for everyone.