You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1862: Life is like a graph

Gu Jun hugged Ye Xingbei and turned around, "Let's go, let's go back."

Ye Xingbei took a step and turned back three times, with deep worry in his eyes.

Gu Junzhu forcibly took her back to the bedroom.

Ye Xingbei sat down on the bed, lost in despair, "Xiaoshu...Xiaoshu how could he react like this..."

"He's still young," Gu Junzhu said, "it's normal sometimes to not be able to tell the difference between a dream and reality, and the plane is bumpy all the way, he's very tired, and it's easier to confuse his memory... If he doesn't take the initiative to find you tomorrow Talk, don't talk to him, maybe when you get up tomorrow, he tells you that he had a dream last night, you should do it, don't say anything... just wait and see."

Ye Xingbei closed his eyes and beat his head in pain: "I... why did I forget to close the door?"

Gu Junzhu grabbed her wrist, sat down beside her, and took her into his arms, "We coaxed the two of them to sleep before returning to the room, who knew that he would wake up when he fell asleep? Beibei..."

He hugged her and said softly in her ear: "A lie is a lie, since it is a lie, sooner or later it will be exposed one day, no matter what happens, it is fate, it has already happened, regret it It’s useless, it’s useless to be annoyed, we respond proactively and minimize losses, so that’s fine.”

Ye Xingbei was lying on his shoulder, tears falling silently, "I thought I could at least hide it until Xiaoshu was a teenager..."

"Teenage is adolescence. Adolescent children are more rebellious and tend to go to extremes," Gu Junzhu said, "Wouldn't it be worse if a young sapling found out the truth during adolescence?"

Ye Xingbei shed tears silently, choked and said, "If... it would be great if Xiaoshu could never know about it for the rest of his life?"

"That's impossible," Gu Junzhu said, "Xiaoshu is so smart, his background is not a secret, he can find out if he pays a little attention, he can't hide it."

"I know...I know..." Ye Xingbei cried and snuggled into his arms, wrapped his arms around his neck, buried his cheeks on his shoulders, and sobbed softly, "But I'm still sad...I can't bear to part with it. ...I don't want Xiaoshu to be like when I was a kid...I want him to be the happiest, happiest kid in the world..."

"Of course he's not the same as when you were young," Gu Junzhu said while stroking her back: "You didn't have anything when you were young, Xiaoshu has us, how could he be like you?"

Ye Xingbei understands these principles.

But she's still sad.

Perhaps, since she set foot in the sad place of Jiangcheng, she began to suppress, and the exposure of Xiao Sapiao'er's life experience became a vent, which gave her a reason to cry.

Gu Junzhu no longer persuaded her, but just held her silently, patted her, and kissed her.

He knows that the accumulation of negative emotions in his heart is more harmful to the body, and it is good for the body to vent it out.

Ye Xingbei cried for a long time, lying in Gu Junzhu's arms, fell into a drowsy sleep.

Probably too tired, she had nightmares all night, but she didn't sleep.

The next day, she woke up early.

Opening her eyes, she didn't stay in bed for a while before getting up, as she used to, she woke up with a "swoosh".

After changing her clothes, she went to Little Sapling's bedroom.

Ling Yue has woken up and is sitting on the bed reading a book.

The little sapling is still sleeping.

Ye Xingbei walked over quietly and touched the little sapling's forehead.

Alright.

Body temperature journey, no fever.

She asked Ling Yue softly, "How did Xiaoshu sleep last night?"