The magic of love turns in circles

Lu Yan didn't know how he left his friend's house.

He was driving, but his eyes were just mechanically staring at the road conditions.My mind seemed to be bewitched by something, and I was stuck in a maze and couldn't get out.

After a sudden brake, Lu Yan realized that he was in a bad state, called the driver to come over, and then got out of the car and leaned against the side of the road to smoke.

Lu Yan has always had a very strong self-control ability. He can calculate the score exactly when he should do something and what expression he should show.Few things can interfere with his established plans.

But he forgot that sometimes being too rational can appear ruthless.

Humans have emotions, joys and sorrows, and it is not humans who can calculate everything properly, but machines.

Although Lu Yan is depressed now, he is a bit more human.

He was smoking cigarettes one by one, and Wen Tingyan was all in his mind.

Sometimes I think of their happy time together, and sometimes I think about how he spent that unbearable night in June of the previous year.

Scene after scene, like a finely crafted meticulous painting, every detail is fully revealed.But if you look closely, you will find that every stroke and every painting is written with Wen Tingyan's affection.As a result, I lost the qualification to spy, so I had to put away the memories and put them somewhere deep.

The cold winter wind was like loud slaps, making Lu Yan almost untenable.There was something wrong with the street lamp above the head, and it suddenly went out after flickering for a few seconds.

Lu Yan's expression was unclear in the dark street.

When we meet again, it will be Saturday of this week.

The Wen family was very lively, besides Qiu Qiu, there were also their neighbors across the street—Xiao Song and Xiao Song's wife, Xiao Wang.Lu Yan is the most familiar stranger in this family.

As usual, Qiu Qiu wanted to come up to speak to Lu Yan, but Lu Yan didn't say anything, just sat silently.

Wen Tingyan turned his head to take a look in bewilderment, but met his deep gaze, and turned his head away quickly.

Lu Yan was very quiet.Quanquan also seemed to sense his unusual state, looked at him curiously, and then wobbled towards his arms.

Lu Yan was suddenly hugged by this little thing, and suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his head, but saw the pair of eyes that were very similar to Wen Tingyan.He smiled and hugged him.Quanquan seemed to be shy again, buried her head in his lap, raised her head after a while, and played childish games with Lu Yan endlessly.

Lu Yan also cooperated, making sounds like "wow" and "ah", and occasionally made a few faces, which made everyone laugh out loud.

Chuanquan, who is about to be one year old, is white and tender, can walk unsteadily, can call grandma and daddy in a milky voice, likes to drink milk powder, and hates carrots.When you are happy, you will laugh, and your eyes will bend into a moon.When angry, it will frown and keep staring at you.When he is in a daze, his face is expressionless, as if he is thinking about the mysteries of the universe.Most of the time, he behaves like a little angel, but there are also times when he becomes a little devil and causes trouble, and at that time, he will look at you pitifully.Lu Yan was looked at like that, and he was absolutely unwilling to educate him.Only Wen Tingyan would put on a straight face and slap his little palm.Quanquan is also very clever, knowing who to ask for help at such a time, but Lu Yan was stared at by Wen Tingyan, so he had to surrender obediently.

In the past few months, every bit of growth in the circle has made Lu Yan feel precious.

The courses of parenting experts have also continued, and Lu Yan has gradually changed from ignorant to an "all-round" dad who knows a little about everything.Many times, he was scrambling to do something for Quanquan.Wen Tingyan had no choice but to stand aside and watch him frantically busy in the kitchen. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he took over the work again, and Lu Yan stood aside resentfully.

The days are plain, but they are better than countless in the past.

When they came back to their senses, they had already discussed how to celebrate the circle's first birthday.Qiu Qiu clamored to make it more lively. One year old is also an important birthday.Wen Tingyan smiled at the side, but did not speak.Lu Yan began to think about what gift he should prepare.

However, Lu Yan failed to spend a birthday with Quanquan after all.The originally peaceful life was broken by a sudden change.

The author has something to say: I wish myself a happy Labor Day, I am still working on Labor Day