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

Ye Xingbei looked back three times with each step, his eyes full of worry.

Gu Junzhu forcibly took her back to the bedroom.

Ye Xingbei sat down on the bed, lost in thought, "Xiaoshu... Xiaoshu, why did he react like this..."

"He is still young," Gu Junzhu said: "It is normal to sometimes be unable to tell the difference between dreams and reality. Moreover, he is very tired due to the bumpy ride on the plane, which makes it easier for him to confuse his memory... If he doesn't take the initiative to talk to you tomorrow, you will

Don't talk to him. Maybe when he gets up tomorrow and he tells you that he had a dream last night, just respond and don't say anything...just wait and see what happens."

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 next to her, and held her in his arms, "We put the two of them to sleep before going back to the room. Who knew he would wake up if he fell asleep? Beibei...

…”

He hugged her and whispered 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. There is no use regretting it.

There is no point in feeling upset, we will respond proactively and minimize the losses, and that will be fine."

Ye Xingbei lay on his shoulder, tears falling silently, "I originally thought I could hide it from Xiaoshu until he was a teenager..."

"Teenage is adolescence, and adolescent children are more rebellious and prone to extremes," Gu Junzhu said, "Wouldn't it be worse if the little sapling knew the truth during adolescence?"

Ye Xingbei shed tears silently and choked with sobs: "If...if Xiaoshu could live his whole life not knowing, how wonderful would it be?"

"That's simply impossible," Gu Junzhu said: "Xiao Shu is so smart. His life experience is not a secret. He can find out if he pays just a little attention. He can't hide it."

"I know...I know..." Ye Xingbei cried and snuggled into his arms, hugged his neck, buried his cheek on his shoulder, and sobbed softly, "But I'm still sad...I can't bear to...I

I don’t want Xiaoshu to be like me when I was a child... I hope he is the happiest and happiest child in the world..."

"Of course he is different from when you were a child," Gu Junzhu said, stroking her back: "You had nothing when you were a child, Xiaoshu has us, how could he be like you?"

Ye Xingbei understands these principles.

But she was still sad.

Perhaps, she began to feel depressed since she set foot in the sad place of Jiangcheng, and the exposure of Xiao Shumiao'er's life experience became an outlet and gave her a reason to cry.

Gu Junzhu no longer tried to persuade her, but just held her silently, patted her and kissed her.

He knows that it is more harmful to the body if negative emotions are accumulated in the heart, and venting them out will be good for the body.

Ye Xingbei cried for a long time, lay in Gu Junzhu's arms, and fell asleep.

Probably because she was too tired, she had a nightmare all night but did not suffer from insomnia.

The next day, she woke up early.

When she opened her eyes, she didn't lie on the bed for a while before getting up like usual, she just woke up with a "swish" sound.

After changing her clothes, she went to Xiao Shumiao'er'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.

fine.

Temperature course, no fever.
Chapter completed!