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690、The star lights(2/2)

"It sounds very nice. You are so awesome. You can remember it for so long."

"I'm so awesome."

"It's really awesome."

"Hahahaha, Boss Zhang, what kind of song do you know?"

"I will have a lot, do you want to hear it?"

"I'm just fine too~"

"Look at the many stars above our heads, and this scene, I will sing a song "Stars Light the Lamp" to give it to you."

"Give it to me?"

"Give it to you."

"If you have to, you have to ~ sing quickly."

"The stars light up the lights and illuminate my door

Let the lost children find the way they come

Light the lights and illuminate my future

Use a little light to warm the child’s heart.”

Xiaobai clapped and supported him very much.

"Is that okay?"

"This is your strength."

“That is indeed.”

"Boss Zhang, what else do you know?"

"I can tell stories."

“I want to hear Sida and Baru.”

"City of Sky" is right? You have listened to it seven or eight times, and you still have to listen to it. Where can I start?"

"Sida's spacecraft is about to fall."

"Okay, let's start with this, their spacecraft encountered a huge tornado..."

It is a happy story to hear, but Xiaobai's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

After the story of "City of Sky", Zhang Tan asked Xiaobai if he still wanted to hear it. Xiaobai said he still wanted to hear it, so he told her "Frozen" again, and lived in an igloo and listened to this story, which was particularly suitable.

The more Xiaobai listened, the more energetic he became, without a trace of sleepiness.

Few people would tell her bedtime stories. Grandma was one, and after thinking about it, the other was Boss Zhang in front of her.

My aunt is a bad guy.

My uncle is a silly man.

"Frozen" finished and answered Xiaobai's "100,000 Whys". Zhang Tan sat up, got up and poured himself a cup of hot water, and his mouth was a little dry.

"Xiaobai, do you want to drink?"

"Is it okay to wet the bed?"

"It's okay, it will turn into ice."

“Hahahaha~~”

Zhang Tan moistened his throat, lay back on the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked up slightly at the endless starry sky.

"Xiaobai, do you still want to hear the story?"

"Boss Zhang, do you still have a story?"

"I'm the story king, I have any stories you want to hear."

"Boss Zhang~"

"Um?"

"Are you so nice to me?"

"I'm your old man." After Zhang Tan said that, he was worried that Xiaobai would think it was a joke again, just like last time, so he immediately added, "I'm not joking, I'm serious."

The igloo suddenly fell into silence, and the wall lights were turned off, leaving only a small night light close to the floor on. The starry sky above the head seemed particularly bright. The starlight scattered on the glass dome, and then penetrated into the igloo through the dome, scattered into every corner, like a hazy and illusory gauze covering the two people in the igloo.

Xiaobai suddenly sat up, raised his body, looked at Zhang Tan in shock, and looked at Zhang Tan with all his eyes. Just when Zhang Tan thought she was going to cry and call the old man, she made a face, stuck out her tongue at him, and then hid herself in the quilt again, covering her head.

Zhang Tan: "..."

"Don't you believe what I said?" Zhang sighed.

Xiaobai stopped talking, and a rustling sound came from the quilt, as if grinding his teeth, or as if he was a snatching juvenile. Immediately, a small head was revealed in the quilt. In the night under the starlight, the bright big eyes flashed, and they stared at the glass dome blankly, like a small astronomer.

But Zhang Tan noticed that Xiaobai's eyes swept towards him from the corner of his eyes. Even now, when he was looking at her, she was still sneaking at him with her eyes, but except for her eyes, the other parts of her body did not move at all, pretending to be disguised.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Are you scared?" Zhang sighed.

Xiaobai was still lying motionless.

Since she didn't speak, Zhang Tan said to herself. The words had already started, and she finished everything in one go. The showdown was tonight, which was planned.

"I want to tell you about me and your mother." He said, Xiaobai's eyes turned and he took a sneak shot more, but his body still remained motionless and pretended to be devilish.

"Your mother used to work on West Chang'an Street, so I lived on Xiaohongma's side, so I met her. She is a very gentle girl..."

Zhang Tan briefly talked about the complicated things between adults, of course, he would not talk about them.

The stars are dotted in the igloo, and everything outside the igloo is silent. They are like they have become primitive and integrated into nature.

After finishing speaking, the igloo was quiet for a while, and Xiaobai finally spoke.

"Then do you want me?"

She was resentful of her parents since she was a child.

"I didn't know you were there. I only found out last year that you were my doll."

"……oh."

"Do you have anything to ask?"

"Don't joke, Boss Zhang."

Zhang Tan was amused and crying: "I wasn't kidding, I was very serious, and several people said we looked very similar."

“Dudu and Juliu are also very similar.”

"That's different, they're just as fat. Both your grandmother and your uncle and aunt know that I'm your old man."

"Hmph, lie."

"Do you want to call and ask?"

Xiaobai was silent for a moment, and suddenly said loudly: "I want to sleep! I won't talk to you-"

With anger in her tone, she crawled into the quilt again.

No matter what Zhang Tan said to her, she ignored it, as if she was really sleeping.

"Okay, we won't talk."

There was a puff sound from the quilt, and Xiaobai farted, quickly rubbed his head out of the quilt, and gasped silently for several breaths.

She turned over, lay on her side, and sighed with her back to Zhang, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhang Tan was not sleepy at all. I don’t know how long it took in the dark night, but suddenly he heard a little movement next to him. A rustling sound was made in the quilt, and it soon became quiet. But after a while, he heard a slight depressing sob, and the sound of hiccups sounded from time to time.

Zhang Tan raised his upper body and leaned to Xiaobai. With the hazy light of light blue stars, he saw the little man raising his hand to wipe his tears, pursing his mouth, and his whole little face was wrinkled, just like the photo she was born, all of which looked aggrieved.

Her eyes, which always shine with a firm light, were surrounded by countless tears and were shrouded in other complex emotions. Zhang Tan was hard to say, and he felt uncomfortable.

Some people say that tears will only overflow into the eyes when they can’t hold them in their hearts. Only when they can’t hold them in their eyes, they will flow into the eyes, nose and mouth, and into other people’s hearts.

At this moment, Xiaobai's eyes had broken tears, and they were gushing out, and they couldn't finish them. His face was already wet. After crying for a long time, he was already choking.

She was crying silently in the night. If Zhang Tan hadn't been sleeping and had most of his mind been on her, he might not have noticed it. Maybe she would have cried silently all night.

Zhang Tan couldn't help but think sadly that in the past six years she had passed, were there many nights like tonight who cried silently? At that time, who would hold her in her arms and comfort her softly? Or, she just cried like this all night, all by herself.

Xiaobai didn't even look at Zhang Tan, put his hands on his face, constantly wiping his disobedient tears, but he couldn't finish it.

"Isn't I wronged?"

Zhang Tan stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, but Xiaobai squeezed his fists and opened him. He stretched out his hand and was punched a few more times, hugged and hit him again...

"I hate you!"
Chapter completed!
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