Xu Yangyang, who was in a daze, shivered from the cold by the voice.

She reacted and looked down, only to find that the child's hairy head was covered with water droplets from the umbrella she accidentally tilted just now, making her short hair glisten with moisture.

Xu Yangyang squatted down in a hurry, apologetically trying to help Wen Fan wipe off the rain on her head, but Wen Fan shook his head lightly, stretched out his hand, grabbed her little finger, and shook his arm: "It's okay, Mom."

The last two words fell very lightly, completely submerged in the noisy heavy rain, Xu Yangyang only heard the first three words, but she still felt a little guilty.It was all his own negligence that caused Wen Fan to be drenched in the rain.

Wen Fan scratched his head, then called to the man in black beside him, "Dad."

The man didn't show any extra expression, he just responded lightly, then let go of the umbrella handle, touched his head, said "Let's go", and turned around and walked into the rain curtain first.

It was raining heavily, but he still didn't open an umbrella, he just covered himself under the hood, his body was wet for no reason, but he looked even more desolate and desolate.

He walked very quietly, only the sound of the raindrops beating the plastic bag in his hand was left.

Xu Yangyang looked at his slender and straight back in a daze.She was still immersed in Wen Fan's father just now.

The man in front seemed to be in his early twenties, and Wen Fan was at least four or five years old.

There is indeed some resemblance between the eyebrows of the two, with exactly the same eyebrows and outlines.

But there is a big difference in temperament, one is indifferent, there seems to be no trace of warmth in those eyes, and the other is warm, just smiling like a little sun.

Even the description of the grown-up Wen Fan in the original book is quite different from the impression of this man.

As for now, rather than saying that they are father and son, they are more like two brothers with a big age difference, after all, the other party is too young.

Xu Yangyang was still thinking about it, at this moment, Wen Fan beside her suddenly pinched her little finger, looked up at her with his little head up, and then pulled her forward.

Xu Yangyang couldn't express the words he was about to leave just now in his stomach, so he could only smile, and followed Wen Fan's strength, and walked forward with him until they entered the unit building.

She stopped before entering the stairs and turned the rain on the umbrella.

This umbrella is an automatic umbrella, and Xu Yangyang is not very good at closing it, so he can only use the old method he was used to, and poke the handle of the umbrella on his stomach with all his strength, trying to close it with counter force, but it hurts his stomach a little.Umbrella remained indifferent.

Just when she was thinking that it is impossible for a child to use such a difficult umbrella, there must be some kind of mechanism in this umbrella, Wen Fan, who was standing on the second step of the stairs and watching her movements earnestly, ran down again with a small hand.Reach forward, wrap around the umbrella handle, and say softly, "Mom, this can be closed with a button."

As soon as he pressed the black button on the umbrella handle, sure enough, the umbrella, which was still very stiff and stubborn, immediately returned to its original appearance.

Xu Yangyang realized that he was inexperienced and complicated the matter, smiled, patted Wen Fan's head, and praised him again: "Wow, that's how it is, Little Fan is awesome!"

Wen Fan was still a little uncomfortable with the sudden compliment, scratched his head, and laughed twice, a little more childish and cute than before.

After he closed the umbrella, he didn't return the umbrella to Xu Yangyang again, but held it in his little hand, and the other hand held her little finger again, and continued to pull her up the stairs, his small steps were a little cheerful.

Xu Yangyang wanted to say several times that he would not go back today, but every time he was mentally prepared, he always swallowed the words under Wen Fan's expectant eyes.

The child's innocent and pure eyes were so lethal that she felt that if she made him sad, she would be a big sinner.

Xu Yangyang was helplessly dragged upstairs by the child.

When passing the transparent fire box on the middle platform, she subconsciously glanced at herself in the glass mirror, and was taken aback for a moment.

She couldn't believe it, and scratched Wen Fan's palm with her little finger to signal him to stop first, then moved closer again, and looked at the glass mirror carefully, the more she looked, the more surprised she became.

The blurred face in the mirror can vaguely be seen to be somewhat similar to the self in the original world, but upon closer inspection, it is a little horrifying.

No wonder she always felt a little tight on her face just now. It turned out that she had put on a lot of makeup before, and was drenched by rain just now. Now she has taken off her makeup, especially the liquid eyeliner under the eyelids.The bottom has been completely spent, and now it looks like a giant panda.

No wonder there were just a few passersby to pay attention to her.

She thought she was too beautiful to wear today, but she didn't expect her face to be so strange.

After the reaction came, Xu Yangyang immediately led Wen Fan to go upstairs, until he accidentally passed the floor, and fell back under the careful reminder of Wen Fan, and then entered the half -opened door.

Before she got started, asked Wen Fan where the washing room at home was. After Xiao Wenfan told her patiently, Xu Yangyang immediately covered his face and tied into the bathroom.

There is no makeup removal on the washing table. Xu Yangyang still rolled out a few makeup remover and wet towels from his own bag.

After cleaning herself carefully, she looked at the clean and refreshing face in the mirror, and exhaled deeply.

Thinking of this all the way, he walked over with such a panda face, Xu Yangyang was embarrassed and wanted to be a little bit embarrassing.

Even if you care about it, but in any case, Xu Yangyang still hides the beauty of beauty, and likes to appear in front of everyone cleanly.

What's more, just came to look at the handsome guy just now ...

However, Xu Yangyang's most powerful is her self -comforting ability. She quickly calmed down the little shame in her heart and quickly recovered her normal state.

Everything was properly organized. She opened the door of the bathroom gently and left first after preparing to say goodbye.

For many years, she is still not used to living in this family, or just find an excuse to go out first.

She pretended to be calm out of the bathroom, but found that Wen Fanzheng and the man sat on the ground pad, looking up at the picture in the TV with his head.

The dinosaurs on the screen are introducing themselves, but the rough appearance of the little dinosaur makes a tender voice, making the original scary image more cute.

The man's expression was indifferent, but Wen Fan looked very seriously. The small pupil reflected the light and shadow in the screen, and it looked bright.

Under the light, the two people's side faces are so similar, but Wen Fan has a lot of childishness, and the man is more clear and timeless.

The small tea table in front of them had a noodle noodle and ham sausage, and the flowers and green packages reminded Xu Yangyang the pack of a pack of plastic bags in the man's hand just now.

It turns out that he went out in a heavy rainy day to buy instant noodles.I really don't know if he is hardworking or lazy.

Xu Yangyang took a deep breath, stunned the clothes on his body, and ignored the hair he had already sorted by the mirror just now, and was preparing to go to the living room, but the calendar hanging on the right wall attracted his attention.

Above the calendar is a beige surname name, the name of Wen Fan is above, and the name of the man.The names of the two people are flying and phoenix, and at first glance, they come from the hands of adults.

But it is not this good word that attracts Xu Yangyang, but Wen Fan's name.

She looked at the three words in stunned, and read out subconsciously.

"Wen ... easy ... scene."

The voice of the woman was loud and listened, and the volume was not large, but the men who stayed on TV suddenly looked back.

Xu Yangyang felt his sight, looked up at his eyes, and faced his eyes.

It was only a few meters apart between the two, but Xu Yangyang felt that they seemed to be hazy separately.

Looking at the dark and clear eyes, she remembered the text written on the broken paper that she turned out of the bag in the afternoon.

"Wen Yijing's death was on November 7th, and it was at Lidong.

Since then, there has been no spring in Wen Fan's world."

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