little cloud

Chapter 25 Reunion

One second ago, I felt that I might not be able to meet again in this life, and the next moment, the person I had missed for too long appeared in front of my eyes.

Yunyun buried her face in her knees, tears streaming down her face.A woman who can't speak, doesn't know how to express her emotions in words, she can only hold her knees tightly, and let out a few sobs in a dry voice.

Yun Chuan watched from not far away, hid behind Luo Heng and wiped away his tears, before walking hesitantly to his parents.

The two figures who used to be so tall now look like him, and he is even taller than his mother...

He suppressed the soreness in his nasal cavity, squeezed between his parents, and held Yunyun with one hand and Qin Zheng with the other like he did countless times when he was a child.

Qin Zheng was silent for a long time.There were too many words in my heart and I didn't know where to start, so I could only turn my head to wipe the corners of my eyes in the end.

He looked down at the hand that was holding him, and then stroked Yun Chuan's hair with his free hand.

"Yunchuan, you're already this big..."

Yun Chuan nodded and made a "yes" gesture,

Qin Zheng said again: "That's great."

Those two simple words made Yun Chuan's eyes warm again.

He turned around quickly, not wanting his parents to see his tears again.It's just that the tears didn't listen, and two hot tears fell onto the back of his hand.

He wiped and wiped with the back of his hand, which made his cheeks more moist.

In the end, it was Qin Zheng who recovered from the joy and sorrow of reunion after a long absence.He pulled Yunyun up, patted Yunchuan's arm again, and looked at the two of them carefully from beginning to end.

After a while, he nodded with red eyes and repeated what he just said.

"It's great, it's great to grow up so big."

After the family of three finally calmed down, Qin Zheng said to Yun Chuan, "Yun Chuan, you go back to your room first, and I'll have a few words with your mother."

Yun Chuan nodded obediently.

He took two steps and looked back at them.

Qin Zheng was also watching him.

He was old, and Yun Chuan realized it again.During the six years that passed, Qin Zheng changed from the omnipotent superman in his impression to an ordinary middle-aged man.

He is no longer tall and straight, no longer strong, only the love and warmth in the eyes that look at him have never changed.

Yun Chuan wiped his face, pursed his lips and nodded at him.

Then, he saw his father show a faint smile.

When he returned to his bedroom, Yun Chuan saw Luo Heng standing at the door, trying to blend in with the plants there to reduce his presence.

"Uh..." Yun Chuan scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

When Qin Zheng found him, Luo Heng happened to be in the store, and then he didn't know why, but he followed him home anyway.

Yun Chuan's eyes were still red, he was embarrassed to let him see him like this, so he quickly pushed him into his bedroom and locked the door.

He rubbed his eyes and typed a few words.

[Oh, it's so embarrassing... Why do you see me crying every time. 】

Stepping into this bedroom for the second time, Luo Heng sat at the table very familiarly.

Last time I came in such a hurry that I didn't even bother to take a good look at Yunchuan's bedroom.

However, just after taking a glance, Luo Heng laughed.

Yun Chuan's bedroom can be used as an exhibition hall of little cloud elements.

The sheets are blue sky and white clouds, a little cloud watering flowers is painted on the pillow towel, and a little cloud is working on the quilt.

There are a few cloud dolls on the desk, and it looks like they were all drawn by Yun Chuan himself.

"Uh..." Yun Chuan felt belatedly, ran over in two steps, grabbed the doll and put it in his arms, and quickly explained, "It's also a peripheral that I made before, and I didn't upload it because I felt that the quality was not very good..."

Luo Heng snatched the doll from his arms and looked at it carefully, no matter how much Yun Chuan snatched it behind him, he would not return it to him.

"It doesn't look very good," Luo Heng commented pretendingly, "This expression is not cute at all."

He turned around suddenly, hugged Yun Chuan, who was following unsuspectingly, into his arms, and made a gesture of comparing Yun Chuan's expression with that of the Yunduo doll, saying, "It's not cute." Your little Yunduo will lose its essence!"

Yun Chuan who was hugged was like a cat being grabbed by the back of the neck, losing the ability to resist, and could only be rubbed round and flattened by Luo Heng.

Later, Yun Chuan managed to snatch back his doll, but when he wanted to throw it back on the desk, he accidentally hit the water glass on the table.

Yun Chuan quickly held the cup with his eyes, and taught Luo Heng with a serious face: "Don't make noise, my father can hear the sound, and he will be arrested if he makes noise."

There is also a little cloud threatening expression on the back.

A simple line of words really acted as a deterrent, Luo Heng was honest, sat quietly in the chair and stopped making trouble.

However, Luo Heng was honest, but Yun Chuan couldn't sit still.

After getting along for a long time, Luo Heng discovered that Yunchuan had some very cute little habits.

For example, right now, he is lying on the door with his ears pressed against the door panel, as if he is listening to the movement outside the door.

He listened very carefully, with a meticulous expression on his face, those who didn't know might really think he could hear it.

After a few more minutes, Yun Chuan seemed to be tired from listening, so he changed direction and continued to stick to the door with a different ear.

Luo Heng couldn't control the corners of his mouth.

He got up and walked behind Yun Chuan, worried that his sudden appearance would scare him, and reached out to touch his hair before the two got too close.

Yun Chuan turned to look at him suspiciously.

Luo Heng then approached and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yun Chuan typed seriously: "I'm eavesdropping on them! Is there anything you can't tell me? It's too much for two people to whisper!"

Luo Heng: "Then what did you hear?"

Yun Chuan stroked his chin, put on a thoughtful expression, and then sighed exaggeratedly.He pointed to his ears and shook his hand again, which meant that his ears couldn't hear.

Luo Heng was really amused.

"Hey, that's right!" Yun Chuan hurriedly pulled Luo Heng to his side, and let him lie on the door like him, typing with his fingers, "Can you hear it! Help me listen What are they talking about!"

Luo Heng struggled to get out of his clutches, and said, "Why should I listen to what they are saying? You, a child, don't mind what adults say."

He was also really afraid that Qin Zheng would hear him talking, so Luo Heng had to lower his voice, "At this moment, even you are just a light bulb to them."

Unconvinced, Yun Chuan poked his shoulder, after which Luo Heng covered his ears.

"He actually eavesdropped on what his parents were saying, and asked me to teach this disobedient little Yunduo a lesson for the elders."

Luo Heng covered Yun Chuan's ears with both hands.

His hands were too big, and when they were put together, they almost covered Yun Chuan's entire face.

The relaxed atmosphere that was still teasing suddenly became ambiguous, and Luo Heng even felt that the two small ears under the palm of his hand were slowly getting hot.

Yun Chuan's ears are really easy to turn red, and the skin is thin, it seems that a slight touch will leave a mark.

As if wanting to test whether this was the case, Luo Heng rubbed the corner of Yunchuan's mouth with his thumb, and sure enough, he saw a small red mark where his finger pressed.

Yun Chuan still dodged in a panic like every time before. He opened his mouth and turned his head away to avoid Luo Heng's hand.

It's just that the room is so big, Yun Chuan couldn't dodge it at all, and his dodging movement made Luo Heng's fingers draw deeper across his slightly parted lips.

The tip of the thumb was a little wet, and it was cold and hot hanging on the finger.

Luo Heng let go of Yunchuan, and used two fingers to twirl the water that seemed to be there.The eyes he looked at Yun Chuan were dark and gloomy, with a love that was scattered but enough to start a prairie fire.

He embraced Yun Chuan's waist and kissed him again.

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