No one patronizes the house all the year round, even if someone is responsible for cleaning, it will inevitably be less popular.

In particular, all the toys full of memories in the room have been removed and replaced with cold rehabilitation equipment, which makes the room look more and more cold.

Su Yayan has been paying attention to Huo Chenhuan's reaction since he came into the room. Seeing that he didn't show any repulsive look except for some trance, he was slightly relieved.

"I asked Uncle Zhang to move everything in this room to the next room. We'll move them back when you're ready. "

Huo Chenhuan smell speech facial expression just had a little change, shake head a way: "need not."

"Why not?"

"No one is here." Huo Chen Huan's eyelashes trembled, "and I'm not a child."

"You are not, but there will be other children in our family in the future."

Huo Chenhuan was stunned and realized the meaning of Su Yayan's words. His voice became dumb: "other... Children?"

Su Yayan's face was slightly red and his head was slightly lowered to avoid his sight: "there will always be."

In response to her is the long silence in the house. Just when Su Yayan thought that this was the end, he heard Huo Chenhuan's deep laughter.

Su Yayan was shocked all over, and a touch of bright red also floated on his cheek.

This kind of embarrassment did not last for long. Su Yayan took a deep breath, leaned against Huo Chenhuan's wheelchair, gently held his hand, and pulled the topic back to the beginning.

"Your mother must be very gentle and warm."

The smile in Huo Chenhuan's eyes hasn't gone away yet. He corrects it in a soft voice: "it's our mother."

"... well, our mother."

Huo Chenhuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly gave a surprising answer: "you are very similar to her."

Su Yayan was startled: "where is it like?"

In fact, so far, she only knows that Huo Chenhuan has loved her for many years, but she doesn't know when he fell in love with her and why he loves her so much.

This meeting hears him to say so, Su Ya Yan's heart is a clatter, in the brain unconsciously came up with a special idea of dog blood.

This guy should not have any Oedipus complex, and see her like his mother, just empathize to her, like her!

"You're right. She's gentle and warm. In my eyes, you are the same Huo Chenhuan said, pulling up Su Yayan's hand and kissing, "mom is Dad's light, and you are mine."

When my whole world is too cold to have any temperature, I suddenly burst in, just like the sun suddenly leaping out from behind the dark clouds, bringing light and warmth to him in the dark.

The only difference is that his mother gave him unlimited tolerance and love, just like the dense moonlight, soft and non lethal.

Su Yayan, however, is like a fire, which completely takes away his attention from the moment of its appearance, and makes him willingly accompany her to burn together, just to leave this unforgettable warmth.

Su Yayan met Huo Chenhuan's eyes, his heart suddenly trembled, and whispered: "it's OK."

"How are you doing?"

Su Yayan's face was slightly stiff, his eyes also flickered: "nothing... Nothing."

"Well?"

Su Yayan knew that he could not escape, so he had to whisper: "I thought..."

"What do you think? Think I like you because you look like my mother? "

Su Yayan: "this is embarrassing.

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