A small figure ran over and threw herself into Mi Ning's arms.

"Teacher Ning, Dean doesn't want to leave, doesn't want to leave..." Dean grabbed Mi Ning's skirt, buried his face in her legs, and his body kept shaking.

He is suppressing it, but he can't suppress it.

Mi Ning's heart ached.

"Don't cry, Dean, the teacher is here."

Mi Ning hugged Dean, holding this little body full of anxiety and discomfort into her arms.

She couldn't bear to hear her children cry, especially those who were already distressed.

Dean's family conditions are good, but this does not make him happy.

He has a father, but no mother. His father is often not at home, and he doesn't get the warmth he wants.

In Mi Ning's eyes, Dean is a heart-wrenching child.

Mi Ning hugged the trembling little body tightly and patted his back gently, constantly comforting him.

"Don't cry, the teacher is here, the teacher is here..." The study room.

"Zhao Qiwei found Lin Jiaojiao and took Lin Jiaojiao to the Golden Night at night. Qin Han took care of him in the Golden Night."

"Both Miss Liu and Mr. Han knew that Zhao Qiwei was back. Miss Liu avoided Zhao Qiwei, and Mr. Han sent someone to follow Zhao Qiwei."

The voice on the phone came. Zhan Lianshi stood in front of the quiet window, looking at the scenery outside, his eyes were calm.

"Look at Lin Jiaojiao."

"yes."

Fu Cheng's voice paused slightly and said, "There is one more thing."

Zhan Lianshi said nothing.

Fu Cheng said, "The old man is no longer with Miss Lin."

"..." The voice on the phone went silent.

Fu Cheng listened to the silence and said nothing.

"Um."

Mi Ning held Dean in the bedroom and comforted him for a long time, but Dean still couldn't stop crying.

It seemed that the child was about to shed all the tears he had suppressed for so long.

Mi Ning was helpless because of Dean's crying, so she could only hug him and pat Dean continuously.

She felt uncomfortable just thinking about such a family and such a growing environment, let alone the people in it.

She didn't know how to comfort the child.

Dean cried for a long time, and finally his crying stopped slightly. Mi Ning looked down at Dean.

The little guy's face was wet from crying, and his eyes looked like a heavy rain, and the color was foggy.

He sobbed in her arms, and it made Mi Ning feel distressed.

"Dean, you know what?

The teacher wants to comfort you, but the teacher doesn’t know how to comfort you.”

After crying, all the energy in the body is released. It's like if you were tense and relieved in an instant, you will feel very weak.

That's what Dean is like now.

He leaned softly in Mi Ning's arms, holding Mi Ning's skirt tightly with his little hands, not letting go or letting go.

Hearing Mi Ning's voice, he looked up.

After all the tears fell, my vision became blurry, and the people in my sight were also blurry.

Flowers through the Looking Glass, it should be what we see now.

"Do you know why the teacher doesn't know how to comfort you?"

Mi Ning looked at the tear-filled eyes, her voice was still gentle, but this gentleness contained helplessness and distress.

"..." Dean didn't say anything, he just looked at Mi Ning, his eyes filled with water, without blinking.

Mi Ning looked at this extremely distressed child, put her hand on Dean's face, gently wiped away his tears, and said: "Dean doesn't have a mommy, Dean wants a mommy, and Dean has a father, but...

Dad can't be with Dean."

"Dean wants to have the warmth of mom and dad like Coco."

"But, Dean is not Coco, Dean's mom is not Coco's mom, Dean's dad is not Coco's dad, Dean can't get the same thing as Coco."

"This is a fact we cannot change."

"There is nothing we can do but accept the fact that it has become a fact."

"Dean, do you understand what the teacher means?"

"..." Dean did not answer, but his tears flowed down and wet Mi Ning's hands.

Hot, cold.

Mi Ning sighed, "Dean, the teacher is telling you the teacher's story, do you want to listen?"

Mi Ning looked at the child tenderly, as if looking at him, as if looking at her former self.

The self she had forgotten.

"I want..." "Okay, teacher, tell Dean."

Mi Ning smiled at the corner of her mouth, opened her lips, and her voice flowed out softly.

"Teacher had an accident two years ago and has forgotten all the past events."

"Teacher doesn't know what it used to be or what this world is. It's just like when you were just born, the teacher doesn't know anything."

"You are children, and the teacher was also a child at that time."

"But the teacher is not a child, the teacher is an adult. The teacher has encountered many things, good and bad. The teacher has forgotten them because of that accident."

Mi Ning spoke softly, and her eyes became indifferent and peaceful.

It seemed like she was telling someone else's story, not her own.

"In the beginning, the teacher didn't know that the teacher was an adult. Later, when facing the world, the teacher gradually understood that he was an adult."

"The teacher wants to know what happened to him, what kind of person he is, many, many things."

"But the teacher has a headache just thinking about it, and his heart feels like needles pricking him. The pain makes the teacher unable to breathe."

Mi Ning placed her hand on her heart, where there was warmth and strong beating.

As she spoke, there seemed to be a faint pain there.

But such pain would not change her color anymore.

Because she is very happy now.

A faint smile spread across Mi Ning's lips. Her hand left her heart and landed on Dean. She hugged Dean and looked down at him, her eyes as gentle as the moon. "The teacher didn't know why this happened at first, but she realized later that it was."

The teacher doesn’t want to think about it himself.”

Dean's mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Only a pair of tearful eyes looked at her without blinking.

Seeing Dean's appearance, Mi Ning smiled and said, "Will there be a lot of problems?"

"Why does the teacher not want to remember, why is the teacher willing to forget, why can the teacher not care about the past."

"Hmm..." He wanted to know, there was no reason, he just wanted to know.

"Okay, the teacher will tell you."

Mi Ning's eyes gradually changed, becoming serious and clear.

"It was yesterday, yesterday is gone, time is moving, I can't stay forever."

"I want to live happily. No matter whether it is sunny or rainy tomorrow, I will face it calmly."

Zhan Lianshi stood outside the door. He looked at the person in the bedroom with his back turned to him, and his heart was cut with a knife.

Engraving every word, every sentence he just heard.

What fell was blood that was shed every moment.
Chapter completed!