An Xia's paintings

In the evening, Lin Anxia washed Jia Jia's face, wiped her hands and feet, and asked Jia Jia to go to her room to change into her pajamas.Lin Anxia also followed into the inner room after washing herself, and Xuesong rubbed against the door for a long time before coming in wagging her tail.

After lapping around the edge of the bed for several times without stopping, Jiajia asked Lin Anxia in a little pink pajamas, "What's wrong with the cedar?"

Lin Anxia smiled without saying a word, patted Jiajia on the head, and said to Xuesong, "Cedarsong, come here."

Xue Song turned around slowly, then walked slowly to Lin Anxia, ​​looking up at him.Lin Anxia touched its head: "There is no blanket today... Cedar doesn't need to sleep on the ground..."

"Huh?" Jiajia turned her head and asked, "Where is Xuesong going to sleep?"

Lin Anxia took the damp cloth that was put aside, lifted one of Cedar's legs, and wiped it lightly on the palm: "Of course he slept on the bed with us."

Until his limbs were wiped clean, and lying on Lin Anxia's big bed, Xue Song had a dazed expression.Jiajia stretched out her hand and poked Xuesong's black nose: "Why does Xuesong seem to be stupid?"

Lin Anxia couldn't help laughing: "It's so happy, it's too happy."

Lin Anxia asked Xue Song to sleep on her side, Jia Jia to sleep on the other side, and herself to sleep between the two.

For a moment, Lin Anxia's bedroom was filled with an atmosphere of meaning and tranquility.

"Is the teacher afraid of the dark?" Suddenly, Jiajia turned around and asked Lin Anxia.

Because she wanted to talk to Jiajia better, Lin Anxia also turned her body sideways, never thinking that just as soon as he flipped over, Xue Song, who was still sleeping on the side, put her head on Lin Anxia's body, as if she wanted to get closer together As if speaking, as a last resort, Lin Anxia had no choice but to raise her hands to hug Xuesong's big head in her arms.

"The cedar is really heavy." Lin Anxia said with a smile before answering Jiajia's question: "Teacher... I am very afraid of the dark."

Jiajia turned over, leaned on her hands and asked, "But doesn't the teacher live alone? If the teacher is afraid of the dark like Jiajia, who can sleep with the teacher at night?"

Lin Anxia heard the words, the streamer in his eyes dimmed, he slowly touched Xuesong's head, and said after a while: "Although the teacher is not accompanied by anyone, Xuesong is always there. Even if it can't always sleep with me , but the teacher is indeed not alone."

Jiajia asked again: "Why is the teacher afraid of the dark?"

Lin Anxia didn't answer but instead asked, "Then why is Jiajia afraid of the dark?"

Jia Jia wrinkled her small face in distress: "Because I always feel that when it's dark, something terrible will happen."

"Oh?" Lin Anxia smiled and said, "Is it because of watching terrible TV?"

"No." Jiajia shook her head: "I know those are all fake. But when I feel in the dark, I'm still afraid. There will always be terrible things in my heart. Those things make me very sad. I do not know why."

Lin Anxia was very surprised when he heard this, and his originally relaxed expression became serious. He asked cautiously: "Is it because Jiajia encountered something that made you sad? You didn't feel anything during the day, but it made you feel sad at night. Do you remember it unconsciously?"

"That's it!" Jiajia answered affirmatively, "That's right! I feel good when there is light, but..."

Lin Anxia stretched out her arms, hugged Jiajia in her arms, lowered her head and kissed her little cheek: "Can the teacher know about the thing that made Jiajia sad?"

"Well——" Jiajia thought for a while before saying: "Actually, it's not a big deal. When my parents used to quarrel, I hid in my room. At that time, I was in the dark. Later Mom and Dad are separated, and Mom will cry secretly every night, and I still hide in the dark room... I don’t know when it started, as long as it is dark, I always feel that Mom and Dad I'm arguing, my mother is crying, and then I feel so sad, so sad, and then more and more sad things will come to my mind... I don't dare to sleep by myself... .”

Lin Anxia was a little distressed, and wanted to comfort Jiajia, but the little girl suddenly said: "But in fact, this is not a serious matter! There will be conflicts in everyone's family! Parents and mothers are separated, and conflicts are inevitable." It's gone! Why am I still sad? I don't understand..."

Lin Anxia's hand holding Xuesong stiffened unconsciously, Xuesong rubbed against Lin Anxia's neck as if he didn't feel it, and gently licked away a tear that unconsciously slipped from the corner of his eyes.Lin Anxia patted Jiajia, and said in a hoarse voice: "Teacher... I don't understand it. I know it's a thing of the past, but I still feel sad when I think about it... What is this? Why, the teacher can't figure it out..."

"So, I will sleep with my mother later, so I know that my mother didn't cry, and I didn't quarrel with my father, so I won't be sad. But..." Jiajia's tone suddenly became a little low: ". Compared with Jiajia, my mother likes painting more, and my mother will only smile at Jiajia when teaching Jiajia to paint..."

Jiajia suddenly raised her head and said, "Teacher, does mom...don't like Jiajia? Is Huahua better than Jiajia? But Jiajia is also very good!"

Lin Anxia hid her thoughts and said to Jiajia with a smile: "To my mother, Jiajia is always the most important. Painting is just my mother's hobby. Nothing is more important than Jiajia. Jiajia is so obedient. , so cute, how can anyone not like Jiajia?"

"Really?" Jiajia didn't believe it. Suddenly she seemed to remember something and said, "Mom likes the teacher's paintings very much. I often hear my mother praise the teacher for drawing well. If my mother knows that Jiajia is working with The teacher will be very happy to learn how to draw."

Lin Anxia lightly scratched Jiajia's face with her fingers: "Do you know the teacher's name? How do you know that mom praised her as a teacher?"

"Isn't the teacher called An Xia? Uncle Hao who brought me here today told me that the person who will be my teacher is the very powerful painter Lin Anxia."

Lin Anxia smiled and said, "My name is Lin Anxia, ​​but I'm not a very good painter... I'm still learning just like Jia Jia..."

"Really?" Jiajia pouted: "Isn't the teacher a very powerful person? The teacher also wants to study like me?"

"Of course. The teacher not only has to learn like Jiajia, but also sometimes learns from Jiajia. Jiajia must remember that if you want to be an excellent painter, you must have the ability to learn continuously, and learn from everyone around you. Everything to learn."

Lin Anxia's words made Jia Jia very confused: "Teacher, I don't understand."

Lin Anxia hugged Jiajia in his arms again and comforted him: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, we have a long time to understand." He looked at Jiajia in his arms, this child felt the same as him, they are So similar, Lin Anxia unconsciously cared for Jiajia a little more, he wanted to guide Jiajia well, he didn't want such a cute child to become what he is now.

"Jia Jia, go to sleep, and accompany the teacher to the hospital to see a patient tomorrow."

"Uncle Rui?"

Lin Anxia was surprised: "Does Jiajia know him?"

"I don't know." Jiajia shook her head: "I heard from Uncle Hao today. Are you also good friends?"

For this question, Lin Anxia didn't know how to answer for a while, but said: "Uncle Rui and I have a better relationship than good friends..."

"Better than a good friend?" Jia Jia frowned: "What is that?"

Lin Anxia poked the little girl's eyebrows: "Don't frown all the time at such a young age! If you want to know, you will understand when you are."

"Then it will take me a long time to understand."

"That's right... people are supposed to know more as they get older."

"Can't I understand now?"

"No."

"why?"

"Because it's not big enough."

"..."

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Early the next morning, Lin Anxia took Xuesong and Jiajia to the hospital together.

I don't know if it's because I haven't seen Qin Ruihe for so long, Xue Song was extremely excited when he arrived at the hospital, and hurriedly rushed to the ward. He has never been here before, but he knows the way better than anyone else.Lin Anxia had never had the habit of putting a circle around Cedar's neck, and now she couldn't control him at all, so she had to gently pull its tail from behind to calm it down.

Jiajia obediently walked beside her, and glanced at the very lively Xuesong: "Xuesong and that Uncle Rui also seem to be very close."

Lin Anxia was taken aback when he heard the words, but he hadn't thought about whether Xue Song and Qin Ruihe were close enough. He used to think that their relationship wasn't bad, but now...it seems a little too good.

Qin Rui and Zheng sat on the hospital bed bored and read the report, their eyes were very focused, but in fact, Young Master Qin's inner world was far from being so peaceful, it had been a whole week!An Xia didn't come to see him for a whole week!Is this still the way two people in love should get along?Usually, I don't see him listening to me much, how can I not contact him if I don't contact him?What's the matter with being so obedient this time?

Qin Ruihe sighed calmly, flipped through a page of the document in his hand, and was about to continue to complain about his newly appointed lover in his heart, when suddenly he heard the half-hidden door being knocked open, Before he raised his head, he saw a black and white figure very quickly pounced on his stomach.

"Hiss~" Qin Ruihe gasped under the pressure.

Seeing this, Lin Anxia, ​​who was on his heels, said frightened: "Cedar!"

"An Xia?"

Qin Ruihe didn't care about the pain in his abdomen, looked at Lin Anxia who was running out of breath in disbelief, and then burst into ecstasy from the bottom of his heart!Sure enough, his precious An Xia was still thinking about him, but after seeing Lin Anxia's pale face due to excessive exercise, Qin Ruihe's face also turned dark!

"So what are you in a hurry for? Don't you know that you just recovered?"

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Thank you Mingque, Mochi and Hanshi’s Little Red Flower [kiss]o(*￣3￣)o