Entertainment: A whirlwind marriage with a fairy-like mother at the start!

Liu Qianqian hugged her knees, curled up into a ball, rested her chin on her knees, and stared intently at the screen.

That usually lively and vibrant face was now as pale as a sheet of paper.

The light from the screen reflected in her pupils, revealing densely packed text.

She didn't turn around when she heard the door open.

He didn't even change his posture.

It's like a porcelain doll that has lost its soul.

Yu Le turned around and closed the door, shutting out the noise from outside into another world.

He didn't turn on the light.

I simply walked over quietly.

He walked behind the chair and finally saw what was on the screen.

That was a popular post on Tianya Forum.

The original poster is using extremely vulgar language to fantasize about the relationship between a "godfather" and a "goddaughter".

The words were extremely malicious.

Yu Le reached out his hand.

"Smack."

The laptop was slammed shut.

The world was plunged into darkness.

"Who told you to turn it off?"

She turned around and waved her hand as if to grab the computer.

But when he touched that familiar figure, his movements suddenly froze.

in the dark.

The figure was tall and imposing.

She had a pleasant, reassuring scent about her.

It is Yu Le.

Yu Le, who always looked at her with disdain and scolded her for being fat, but would cook noodles for her in the middle of the night.

Yu Le, who always complains about how troublesome it is, but would fly back from thousands of miles away for her.

that……

Yu Le, who was criticized online as an "old and ugly" and "fat and sleazy godfather."

Wronged.

This is an immense injustice.

Like a flood bursting its banks, it instantly overwhelmed the defenses she had painstakingly maintained all day.

"Yu Le..."

She called out.

His voice trembled and broke into a broken mess.

next second.

She crashed hard into his arms.

He wrapped his arms tightly around Yu Le's waist, his knuckles turning white from the force, as if he had grasped the only piece of driftwood in the world.

Tears instantly soaked a large area of ​​Yu Le's clothes at the chest.

"Wow--!!!"

It was no longer suppressed sobbing, but a loud wail.

Yu Le was knocked back half a step before she could barely regain her balance.

He sighed, raised his hand, and wanted to slap the girl on the back of the head as usual, saying, "Don't smear your snot on me."

But the hand, still suspended in mid-air, eventually fell gently down.

Gently.

one more time.

He stroked her trembling back.

"Alright, alright, it's nothing, don't cry like an idiot."

Yu Le's voice rang out in the darkness, carrying his usual languidness and teasing.

"So what if I get insulted? Back in the day, when your Uncle Yu was... cough, when I was arguing with people in internet cafes, the scene was much more spectacular than this."

The person in his arms ignored him.

Just crying.

She was crying so hard her whole body was shaking.

A while later.

The crying gradually subsided, turning into breathy sobs.

Liu Qianqian buried her face in his chest, and muffled sounds came out.

"They...they say you're their godfather..."

"Yes, I saw it."

Yu Le replied casually, "Your eyesight isn't very good. I'm so young and handsome, how could I look like a godfather? I should at least be an older brother, right?"

"Pfft."

The person in his arms was so amused that they snorted a snot bubble, and then punched him in the chest while laughing and crying at the same time.

"shameless!"

After she finished hitting him, she quieted down again.

a long time.

Liu Qianqian suddenly raised her head.

In the darkness, those swollen, red eyes shone with an astonishing light.

She sniffed, as if she had made up her mind.

He grabbed Yu Le's collar tightly with both hands and pulled him down a bit.

then.

He spoke in an extremely serious, solemn, and even somewhat desperate tone.

He uttered that word.

"dad."

Yu Le's hand froze in mid-air.

A bittersweet feeling, unlike anything I'd ever experienced before, welled up from the softest corner of my heart.

He knew what that "Dad" meant.

For this girl whose parents divorced when she was young and who wandered with her mother in a foreign country.

The word "father" is missing.

It is out of reach.

It is something that is longed for but cannot be obtained.

And now.

At this moment when we are surrounded by malice from all over the world.

She gave him this most sacred and solemn title.

This means placing all your trust, reliance, and sense of security on him.

This is the most clumsy and direct way to refute those filthy "sugar daddy" remarks online.

Who is the godfather?

This is my biological father!

Although they are not related by blood, and although they are not very old.

But he can shelter me from the wind and rain, and he can provide me with a safe haven.

Yu Le felt as if something was blocking her throat.

He exhaled a long breath of stale air.

The hand that had been frozen in mid-air finally fell down.

It was no longer a gentle caress.

Instead, he forcefully and firmly pulled that small figure into his arms.

"It's fine."

Yu Le's voice lowered, and all his teasing and frivolity disappeared.

It exudes a reassuring calmness.

"Dad's here."

The person in my arms trembled again.

This time.

It's a sense of relief.

Yu Le felt that her clean T-shirt, which she had just put on, was now completely ruined.

The girl's tears and snot were like they were free, covering her chest completely.

"Alright, that's enough." Yu Le patted the fluffy head in his arms. "If you keep crying, your eyes will be swollen like walnuts tomorrow. How will you film then?"

"Wipe your nose."

Yu Le took two tissues from the bedside table and disgustedly smeared them on Liu Qianqian's face.

The girl's earlier cry of "Dad" was so loud and dramatic, but now that the emotions had subsided, her sense of shame had finally taken over.

Liu Qianqian buried her face in a tissue and hummed softly twice. The tips of her exposed ears were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

You must have been out of your mind just now.

Or perhaps the SARS virus invaded the central nervous system.

How did you actually say it out loud?

"Alright, stop playing the ostrich."

Yu Le crumpled the soaked tissue into a ball and accurately threw it into the trash can three meters away.

"Now that you've acknowledged me as your father, you must obey. Right now, immediately, go wash your face, brush your teeth, and then go to sleep."

Liu Qianqian slowly stood up from the chair, her legs a little numb, and she staggered.

Yu Le instinctively reached out to help.

The little girl jumped away like a startled rabbit, head down, her swollen red eyes unable to look at him, and rushed into the bathroom.

"I'm going to wash up! You should go to bed early too! Goodnight... Um... Yu Le!"