i just want to bribe you

The truth made him palpitate, and also made him nostalgic.

How long?How long has he not felt the feeling of being held in his arms like this?

He couldn't help thinking, is this a dream or reality?

The dream gradually woke up, and the person hugging him did not disappear.

Su Miao panicked, her body trembled unconsciously.

He felt the warm breath spraying against his ears, and felt the strength that seemed to embed him into his flesh and blood when he was hugging him.

He also smelled the cold aura that belonged exclusively to Luo Beiqiao.

This is real Luo Beiqiao, his old man, not his dream...

"Luo...Luo Beiqiao...Luo Beiqiao..." Su Miao clung to the shoulders of the person on her body with trembling hands, and tears fell instantly.

In the darkness, his eye sockets were red.

With a hoarse voice, he called the other party's name over and over again.

Luo Beiqiao didn't answer or say a word, he hugged Su Miao so tightly and buried his head in Su Miao's neck, as if to confirm that the person in his arms was really the little girl he had lost for three years. asshole.

After a while, Su Miao felt that her bare neck seemed to be stained with some moisture.

On his skin, it was warm at first, then gradually cooled.

"Su Miao, my Su Miao."

He heard Luo Beiqiao murmured such a sentence in a hoarse voice next to his ear, and he felt so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

He hugged Luo Beiqiao tightly, and replied with tears: "Old man, I'm back, I'm not leaving."

The next morning, Su Miao woke up and sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and scanned the room before accepting the fact that Luo Beiqiao really came back last night and left for some reason.

But no matter what, Luo Beiqiao must have his own reasons.

Last night, being held in Luo Beiqiao's arms, he fell asleep without knowing it.

It was now after waking up, he was alone in the room at this moment, and everything looked the same as before he fell asleep last night.

But he knew that what happened last night was not a dream.

He remembered that Luo Beiqiao called his name, and he also remembered the familiar warm embrace and the moist coolness when he hugged him.

The shirt he was wearing was a little messy, he turned his head and looked at the shoulder, it was clean and white, without any traces.

But he deeply remembered how much his heart ached when it was stained with moisture last night.

He touched it with his fingers, pursed his lips, took off his shirt, and changed back to his own clothes.

After washing up and going downstairs, Ji Qing and Luo Dongming were having breakfast.

Su Miao sat at the dining table, and after eating a few mouthfuls of porridge, she said casually, "I dreamed that my uncle came back last night."

Both Ji Qing and Luo Dongming were taken aback.

Then Luo Dongming smiled and said, "Bei Qiao is still abroad, Miaomiao, do you miss him too much?"

Su Miao just wanted to confirm this matter, and now that he has confirmed it, he nodded, "Well, I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss him very much."

Luo Dongming and Ji Qing didn't notice the emotion implied in his words, they finished their meal, gave Su Miao a few words and went to work.

After that, the old man came down from upstairs, and he had to go out after breakfast.

Seeing that Su Miao was at home alone, he asked, "Miaomiao, do you want to go out to play with grandpa? We old men organized a square dance team, and every morning and evening we would go to the square in the south of the city to dance for a while." Jump, will you go with grandpa?"

Su Miao touched her nose and said she was not going.

Not to mention whether he can dance in the square dance, Luo Beiqiao just showed up last night, maybe he will come back today during the day.

He wanted to wait at home.

Once the old man left, Su Miao was really left alone at home.

He sat on the sofa in the living room without turning on the TV. He just sat there dryly, thinking about the scene where Luo Beiqiao appeared last night.

He waited for Luo Beiqiao instead of Luo Zijun.

Luo Zijun is currently doing an internship in Luo Dongming's company. He just arrived at the company early in the morning. When he met his uncle and heard that Su Miao was back, he ran to the old house without even taking a vacation.

He ran into the living room with chaotic steps. After seeing Su Miao sitting on the sofa in a daze, he was both excited and happy.

"Su Miao, you're back!" He hurriedly walked towards Su Miao, Su Miao regained consciousness after hearing his voice, turned her head to look and was hugged by Luo Zijun before she could speak.

Luo Zijun's strength was a bit strong, almost making him out of breath, he pushed the other side helplessly, "Let go, let go, you're going to strangle me, aren't you?"

Hearing this, Luo Zijun hurriedly let him go.

Su Miao was a little amused, and raised her eyes to look at the suit and leather shoes in front of her, seeing Luo Zijun who was much more mature and stable than before.

Thinking of this person's previous actions, he sighed helplessly. Although his appearance was indeed a lot more stable, his personality was still the same as three years ago.

Still silly.

When Su Miao looked at Luo Zijun, Luo Zijun was also looking at him.

Luo Zijun stared at Su Miao, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Su Miao, you are finally back."

The soft words and pitiful expression made Su Miao think of her little dumpling.

He patted Luo Zijun's shoulder with his hands, and replied with a smile: "Yes, I'm back."

I don't know what Luo Zijun, a silly boy, was thinking, but in an instant, tears came down first.

How can I cry?

Su Miao was completely at a loss by him.

After a long pause, he took out two tissues and handed them over.

Luo Zijun sniffed, took the tissue to wipe away his tears, and said to Su Miao righteously: "You are not allowed to tell anyone about the fact that I cried today, do you hear me?" After finishing speaking, he hiccupped .

Su Miao wanted to laugh at the moment, but he held back and nodded very honestly.

The two sat on the sofa in silence for a while, and Luo Zijun was the first to start talking.

"Su Miao, do you know what my uncle...became like after you left?"

Su Miao was silent. He had thought about this question when he left three years ago.

He didn't answer, Luo Zijun said to himself: "When he woke up, I told him that you had gone abroad, and I gave him the note you wrote. He didn't react too much after reading it. I thought I could bear it, but then I I found out I was wrong."

"When you just left, he lived in the old house to take care of his body. At that time, almost everyone in the old house could see that he had become different from usual."

"I smoked and drank while my injury was not healed, and became more reticent than usual."

"Everyone thought he was irritable because of his poor health. Only I knew that it was because you left and he was sad and uncomfortable."

"Afterwards, he went back to his small villa. I went to visit him secretly once. When I went, he was drunk at home alone, lying on the floor and saying your name over and over again."

"Later, I found that his taste had also changed. In the past, his taste was bland, and he didn't like anything too sweet or too spicy, but gradually, he changed a lot in this respect." Luo Zijun looked at Su Miao, "These are all what you like."

"Do you know that after you left, he lived like you."