It took another seven or eight minutes for the closed door to finally sound open.
Cill looked at the slightly swaying door and cried even more fiercely.
She clenched her fists, happy and sad at the same time.
Hopelessness and grief.
All kinds of emotions are intertwined, so complicated that even she doesn't know what kind of mood she is in at the moment.
Becca was still a child after all, and when she saw her mother crying so much, she cried so hard, and looked at the tears that kept falling on her fleshy face at that door, and she longed to see her father soon.
When he opened the door with two suppers, he saw the mother and daughter hugging each other, sitting on the bed and looking in his direction and crying, both of them like tearful people.
He looked at the two of them and frowned, pity in his heart.
He put the food in his hand on the tea table and walked in the direction of the bed.
He sat on the edge of the bed, his arms around Cyr's waist and her arms, soothingly caressing her long, curly brown hair.
The other hand patted the back of the crying daughters and coaxed them, "Okay, don't cry anymore." ” "I'll just walk away for a moment, what's going on, huh" Cill reached out and put his arm around his neck, leaned his face on his shoulder, and said in a choked voice, "I'm so afraid you won't come back, I'm so afraid I'll never see you again" "Silly girl, why don't you think about it if I don't come back?"
It's been so long, doesn't she understand.
As long as he lives for one day, then even if he leaves the whole world, he will not leave the two of them.
His words did not comfort her, but made her cry even more. yes, now he's back.
But in the future, if her plan is successful, he will never come back.
Never.
She cried uncontrollably at the thought that she would never see him again, hear his voice, and fall asleep in his sturdy arms for the rest of her life.
She raised her tear-stained face to look at him, "Then you promise me that you will always be by my side and never leave me, okay?"
"Hmm."
He nodded with a heavy expression, "I promise I won't leave you, good, don't cry." ” Ciel closed her teary eyes, hot tears sliding down her face, but she only felt cold.
He promised, he promised that he would never leave them, that he would protect them.
But she couldn't be happy.
Because all along, she was forcing him to leave.
It was before, and it will be next.
Otherwise, she satisfied her selfish desires, and how could she be worthy of her tragic father He looked down at the two of them who were still crying, his eyes sad and guilty.
It's all to blame for his carelessness, if he opens a voice before leaving, so that they can talk to him at any time.
Or take them with you.
That wouldn't make the two of them think like this?
He lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the sad crying girl who was resting his head on his shoulder, and tightened the arm around her waist to hold her tighter.
Half an hour later.
The three of them were sitting at the dining table.
He coaxed the two of them for a long time, and the two of them finally refused to cry and got out of bed to have some dinner.
But Ciel's pleasure did not last long, and he turned to see him become petty.
"I said I wanted to eat cranberry cake, and Becca said she wanted chocolate cake, and we didn't say we wanted pasta.
Hmph, you don't take our mother and daughter's words to heart at all. ”oshow7 t1706231537: