But reality and her imagination are always detached, and the dust has to change medicine every twenty-four hours, and the day must go through the night to turn to the dawn.Her expectations are growing endlessly, but they can only grow psychologically.She liked the afternoon, although it was only half an hour, for her, but it was a whole day's expectation.

Although every harvest is a disappointment, but because after the disappointment accumulates, it will become hope, and she feels beautiful in her heart.Disappointment came, and hope was coming, and everything was coming, as she had expected, approaching her.

There were already several horizontal lines on the little book, and she had just tried once, and did not wish.This time, I always felt that the jump was constantly, as if something was going to happen.Sometimes the telepathy is really spiritual, just like Su Luoyan expected, this time, she actually succeeded.

She was a little excited, and even her hands were trembling at this time, she quickly opened the information box, there were several text messages lying inside, she carefully flipped through it, and did not find any strangeness.Fang Yiqiu is a cautious person who deletes useful text messages after every time they have finished reading.Now Su Luoyan holding his mobile phone, all he saw were the inconsequential things that had been read.

She admitted that she was a little disappointed, after all, has been looking forward to it, thinking that as long as she opened the phone, she could do what she wanted.However, when she finally realized her dream, she realized that this was just her own fantasy.She couldn’t find what she wanted on her phone, but she still copied the numbers in Fang Yishi’s recent contacts.

Hearing the sound of the wheels rolling outside, she had to hide all these behaviors before the dust came back.The phone exited the procedure and then tucked into the place, the sheets were covered, and she continued to retreat, one by one, and then the beginning of the bed.This kind of Su Luo Yan is to make the dust quite satisfied.

So in the next few hours, Suloyan's brain was already confused into a pot of porridge.She needs to calm her mood, and then in her heart, continue tomorrow's action, today's time is too short, she wasted too many opportunities.She thought that as long as this time of tomorrow came, she might be able to open what she wanted.

Although the waiting process is a little slow, at least the waiting process has come to fruition.When the next day, at the same moment, Suloyan was more excited than anyone.After the wheelbrow left, she immediately pulled out his mobile phone, opened the sliding password as it did yesterday, and then opened the information box.

This time, there was an unread text message in the message box, which was sent by an unfamiliar number.Fang Yiqiu just went out ten minutes earlier than usual, apparently forgot to read this text message.This is a big clue for Suloyan, she can continue along this clue.

At that time, Su Luoyan was a little worried, if this text message is very critical, if she replaces Fang Yi dust to read, then naturally will wear help.She did not want to lose her way before she had achieved her goal.Finally, she opened the text message.

"The little guy is very nice, and there's nothing unusual about it."

The content of the text message is very simple, Su Luoyan saw this text message, the mood is unusually excited, she held the phone's hand began to tremble.It had been nearly ten days, and she had finally learned the news.Where is this cute little guy?Hearing him well, her heart was happy.But she could not see the little guy with her own eyes, and her heart was also sour.

At this time, Su Luoyan did not know how to be good, she just got all the good, but she did not know the position of Mao.She could not rush to call the man now, and as long as the man heard that the voice was not Fang Yi dust here, then she exposed herself.

Only by texting, she knew it was the only way to connect with the people over there.She tried to text the other side in the tone of the dust, want to set out the position there, the last thought, so I am afraid there will be trouble, it is better to find an excuse, about the people there to meet, so that they may also be able to bring back the hair.

"Take Mao Mao to Nanhu Square at 3 p.m., be sure to be on time."

This is Su Luo Yan sent a text message in the past, she held the phone, waiting for an answer over there, afraid that the phone suddenly sounded, she did not know whether it was appropriate to answer, because she could not see the communication with the other side on the day, because she could not speculate on the dynamics there.She could only feel it, and then there was an endless stumbling in her heart.

Time goes forward a minute and a second, Su Luoyan's heart is very nervous, if Fang Yi dust comes back at this time, how she should be good, there has not yet made an answer, if Fang Yi dust saw this answer, will be suspicious.She must see the hair, and must bring the little guy to her side.

The sound of the cart had come from the outside corridor, and Su Luoyan's heart also mentioned in the eyes of his voice, how to be good, her things have not yet been completed, but Fang Yishu is about to return.The heart began to beat violently, as if it were going to jump out of the eyes of his voice.She just kept waiting, hoping the man’s cart would be a little slower.

Just when Fang Yifu was about to arrive at the room, the mobile phone shook a little, and the reply text message appeared on the screen, and Su Luoyan's heart was on the ground.The wait just now was finally a result.

“Received!”

Then she quietly deleted all the text messages just now, and even the text messages sent by the person to Fang Yishi had also been deleted.She couldn’t think so much, she didn’t have that much time.It was half past half past half the afternoon, and she had only one and a half hours.In any case, she is going to take her hair off today.

When Fang Yi dust pushed the door into, Su Luoyan has put the mobile phone in place, just to cover up her own ethereal state, and her fidget, she can only helplessly turn the bed table who was knocked over, so the liquid soaked the sheets, Fang Yi dust saw that Suloyan was packing up the already wet sheets.

"I accidentally overturned the cup when I changed the sheet, and now I have to change it again."Su Luo Yan said lightly, and many sweat drops appeared on his forehead.This kind of Sulo face makes Fang Yi dust feel in front of the eyes.He did not think much, the special horse immediately began to find a new bed replacement, Su Luoyan stood there, a little nervous look.

When she lay back in her place, she felt that she could not wait any longer."Let's take a break, and I'll go to the supermarket and get some paper towels."She squeezed out a little smile in order to let the man relax his guard.Fang Yi dust has no after-dip nap habits, Su Luoyan said so, he is obedient in the special arrangements, flat in bed to enjoy his nap.

She had been thinking in her heart to save the hair from the hands of those people, the agreed place was in Nanhu Square, she knew that she could not appear so bright where, but took a mask in the hospital, covered most of her face, such a look, others should not easily recognize her.

She searched the crowd eagerly, hoping to see the child's figure as soon as possible, but there were many people in the square, and when the time was nearly three o'clock, she had never seen the figure of hair.He was still a child of less than two months, could not walk, or was a flesh bug, and needed the care of others.

Her eyes stared at the passing stroller, wishing to crouch down and examine it carefully, but such a move would certainly arouse the suspicion of others, and she could not so easily reveal her whereabouts.She was just looking for her child in the crowd.That feeling of finding a needle in a haystack made Suloyan feel more anxious.

She did not know what kind of people Fang Yiqiu had given hair to, those people would be sincere about Mao, she was afraid, and the child would be wronged at the slightest.But she was even more nervous, and she had been separated from her hair for ten days, and the child remembered her?Do you still know her arms?

Anxed eyes searched the crowd, and she felt that what she had said before when she texted was too vague, and if she could say in which specific position it might be easier now.She had already recorded the number, but now she hastily called the man, which would be abrupt.

She could only wait quietly, pressing the hat a little lower, so that no one could recognize her.But those eyes, nothing can stop, she just wanted to see the hair, to see her son quietly waiting for her to appear in a corner.

This kind of mood makes people unable to be calm.She just knows where she stands, but she doesn’t know where the person she’s going to find.In the sea, she couldn’t find the same direction.The birth of that child gave her a new feeling, made her begin to believe in the existence of life, and made her feel that she should face life with a little responsibility.

But when she first understood these things, she had to suffer to lose.Mao, where are you now, if you can feel that Mommy misses your mood, please cry?Even if Mom asks you.Mommy wants to take you away, and you miss Mommy, right?Mommy takes you out of this place and we start a new life together.