Little Mr. is one hundred years old

"Brother, brother."

Feeling that the corner of his clothes was being torn, Qing Huan looked down and saw a small apple-like face, holding a lollipop in his fleshy little hand, trying to raise his arm to Qing Huan: "This is for you. "

Qing Huan smiled, took it, knelt down, and looked at the little boy: "Why did you give it to me?"

"Yaoyao's tooth has changed, and mother said that she couldn't eat all of the two lollipops. Yaoyao was reluctant to throw away, so she gave one to her brother." The little boy Yaoyao added: "My brother is good-looking, and I like him."

"Well, so good." Qing Huan stretched out her hand to stroke his soft hair, tilted her head far away, squinted her eyes like a docile kitten...

Qing Huan's hand suddenly stopped, her expression froze for a second, then she returned to her smile and asked, "Where is Mom now?"

"Mom is out on the phone."

Qing Huan lowered her head and whispered in his ear, "Yaoyao, brother, how about playing a game with you?"

"Okay, okay." The little head nodded vigorously.

"Now go and hide Yaoyao, don't let my mother find it, and come out after my brother says it's okay? If Yaoyao comes out early, he will lose the game." Qing Huan emphasized.

"Yeah, Yaoyao knows."

While paying the bill, Gu Yuehua watched Qing Huan's movement, and then saw the little boy who was talking to Qing Huan running towards her, and then hid under the counter with a cat.

After a while, the little boy's mother came out of the bathroom. She looked around and didn't see her son. She panicked and asked the only couple in the dessert room, but the young couple was so absorbed in their own world that they didn't pay attention at all. When it came to other situations, she went to ask Qing Huan again, but she got a negative answer, so she turned to Gu Yuehua——

"Shop manager, have you seen my son? He's wearing overalls and a beige coat, and he was sitting there just now!"

Gu Yuehua glanced at Qing Huan, saw Qing Huan winking at herself, and then replied with a smile: "Sorry, I was paying the bill just now, so I didn't see it."

Her face was pale, and she rushed outside, shouting as she ran, "Yaoyao! Yaoyao! Where are you? Yaoyao!!"

Qing Huan stared at the figure of the woman outside the glass window. She stood helplessly at the door and called her son's name. Then, suddenly, a heavy black object fell from a high place and hit her on the head, causing her to fall to the ground. , blood poured out from the head continuously, and soon turned into a pool of blood...

There was screaming all around.

Qing Huan closed her eyes, stood up, walked to the counter, bent down, and said to Yaoyao who was looking at her with a pair of black and white eyes, "Yaoyao, it's okay."

"Brother, did I win?" The child's eyes lit up.

Qing Huan nodded: "Yes, I won."

"Then can I go to my mother?"

Qing Huan pressed his small shoulders: "Mom is busy with something now, does Yaoyao have a call from Dad or other family members? My brother will call him to pick you up, okay?"

"I have Dad's phone number." Yaoyao obediently took out a note from his pocket, on which was written the phone number of his family, "But Dad is at work and very busy, will he come to pick up Yaoyao?"

"Yes, brother, will you wait for Dad with you?"

"Okay." The crisp child's voice.

Qing Huan stroked his head gently.

Gu Yuehua leaned on the cabinet, crossed her chest and watched Qing Huan's gentle scene, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

It wasn't until the police carried the woman's body away, until Yaoyao's father picked him up, that Qing Huan sat quietly by the window, staring at the frozen blood pool outside the window in a daze.

"The mocha cheese cup just made." With a gentle male voice, Gu Yuehua sat down on the chair opposite Qing Huan.

Qing Huan glanced at the dessert in front of her, "Thank you."

"Did you know that there would be an accident later?" Gu Yuehua asked.

"Well, I saw something." While touching the little boy's head, some images flashed through his mind.

"Even if you save his life now, it's his doom or his doom, and he can't escape." Gu Yuehua whispered.

"I know." Qing Huan looked at him, twitching the corners of her mouth: "You think I saved his life?"

Gu Yuehua raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it?"

Qing Huan shook her head lightly: "Even if I don't trip him up, his mother will protect him when the time comes, and he won't die."

"That……"

"Although he can't die..." Qing Huan paused: "But seeing his mother die with his own eyes, and the death was so tragic, his spirit will be stimulated, and he will become an autistic child, and his life will be ruined."

Gu Yuehua understood: "I thought you saved his life, but it turns out...but you still saved him."

Qing Huan's eyes became hazy: "Life is the most difficult thing to change, unless... against the sky..."

Gu Yuehua stared at Qing Huan, there were always many things in him that people couldn't see clearly - sometimes he thought he understood him, but in fact it was not what he thought.

"You like children very much?" Gu Yuehua changed the subject.

Qing Huan came back to her senses and nodded: "Children... are very cute, they are very simple and clean."

Gu Yuehua smiled and said, "You should be a good father in the future."

"Father?" Qing Huan shook her head: "I never thought about being a father."

"Never?" Gu Yuehua was puzzled.

"Perhaps... there was once, but..." Qing Huan frowned: "Later, I found out that I really wasn't suitable. It's better for me to be alone."

"Why do you say that?"

Qing Huan did not expect that Gu Yuehua would continue to ask questions. Originally, his character was not the kind to break the casserole and ask the end-"I..."

"Ring, ring, ring..." The sound of a bell accompanied by the opening of the door.

Gu Yuehua frowned at the interruption, turned his head and saw a foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes in a very flirty red suit walking in, he went straight to Qing Huan: "Huan, I finally found you... ..."

Qing Huan's face turned cold when she saw him: "You'd better come to me with something serious." I remembered that night when I was pestered by him for a whole night and couldn't even go home, so I could only lie on the sofa in the hotel Qing Huan is depressed - don't think wrong, it's just that King wants Qing Huan to take care of him personally because of his abdominal pain.

It was the first time that Gu Yuehua saw Qing Huan showing such impatience towards others, such...a real expression - many times before, he was like a beautiful and flawless porcelain doll, without any emotional changes.

King ignored the other person in the dessert room, sat next to Qing Huan, put his arms around his neck and rubbed his neck, looking sad and begging for comfort, "Huan, I have good news and bad news for you, what do you want?" Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Can you not add lines from soap operas to your life?" Qing Huan said helplessly—"Let's listen to the bad ones first."

"But, I want to talk to you first." King said very sincerely.

Gu Yuehua watched the interaction between the two with great interest. To be precise, most of his eyes were focused on Qing Huan.

The corners of Qing Huan's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then you just agree."

"The good news is..." He paused very rhythmically: "I want to stay in China for a while, are you happy?"

No... "Happy." It's completely against my will—this is basically bad news, okay? "What about the bad news?"

"The bad news is..." King sighed faintly, "M is here."

Gu Yuehua noticed that when she heard the name "M", Qing Huan's expression became very rich - who is that M?