Not long later, when Ji Milan finished ordering the meal and returned to his seat with the dinner plate, Bo Anrui also helped Pengpeng take care of many photos.
He even took out a small portable printer from his multifunctional computer bag and printed out a few photos for Pengpeng on the spot.
"Sister Milan, look, brother An'an made my photo look so good!" Pengpeng said happily.
She took the photos and saw that Pengpeng's hairstyle was different in each photo, and each one looked very good. It was really, really good!
"Pengpeng is so handsome!" she praised.
"It's all thanks to brother An'an!" Pengpeng completely regarded him as his idol.
"It's because Pengpeng is so handsome!" Bao Anrui touched Pengpeng's little face and focused on the back, "Pengpeng, don't be sad about your hair anymore. When your illness is cured, you can change your appearance."
It looks like this in the photo, do you understand?"
"Got it!" Pengpeng nodded obediently.
Ji Milan also took advantage of the situation to pursue it, encouraging Pengpeng and saying, "Pengpeng, it's your birthday today, make a wish, it will come true!"
"Well!" Pengpeng immediately clasped his hands together and made a wish on the Big Mac hamburger. He spoke plausibly, "I hope my illness will get better soon, and my hair will grow quickly, and then I can talk to Milan on my birthday next year."
My sister and Brother An An live together! Next year I won’t need Brother An An to help me beautify my photos, I want to grow my hair myself!"
Pengpeng's wish made Ji Milan and Bao Anrui feel very sad. They didn't even know if Pengpeng would still be here this time next year.
"Okay, Pengpeng, let's eat quickly. It won't taste good when it gets cold!"
"Okay!" Pengpeng lowered his head and took a big bite of the burger, which showed how happy he was.
However, just after he finished the bite, the little guy immediately regretted it, "Sister Milan, I can't finish such a big one..."
"It's okay, we can take it away if you can't finish it."
"Well, that's good, the dean's mother-in-law said, don't waste food!" Pengpeng said obediently.
"Pengpeng is so good!"
The little guy smiled shyly and ate the delicious hamburger.
"Pengpeng, eat some fries. The fries won't taste good when they are cold." Bao Anrui picked the longest fries, dipped it in ketchup, and handed it to Pengpeng.
"Thank you, Brother An An!" The little guy said politely, returned the favor, took a fries, dipped it in some ketchup, and then raised his little hand and handed it to him, "Brother An An, you can eat too!"
"..." Bao Anrui's handsome face froze, a little embarrassed.
Although he doesn't like to eat these things, but Pengpeng is so enthusiastic, of course he has to treat it differently, but... he has a sensitive constitution, and there are many things that he cannot eat, and ketchup is one of them. After eating it, he will become allergic and his skin will
There will be little red dots on it.
Of course, the last thing you should avoid is alcohol, any kind of alcohol.
"Pengpeng, brother An'an has a toothache these days and can't eat sweets. Can you give this to sister Milan?" Ji Milan came to the rescue in time.
Bo Anrui was slightly startled, a little surprised.
Does she still remember?
Seeing the surprised look on his face, Jimilan couldn't help but laugh, and a smile appeared in his beautiful eyes, "After all, there are not many people with a sensitive constitution like yours, how can you forget it so easily."
After hearing her words, Bao Anrui's joy immediately dissipated.
That's right, his special situation is really rare, so it's not surprising that she would remember it.
But, does she have to answer him honestly like this? Tell him that the reason why she still remembers him is just because his situation is special and rare, not because of him.
She wanted to hint to him that to her, he was really equal to someone else? Is it just a past tense?
Yi Shu once said: There are three stages of real love break-up. In the first stage, of course, you lose your self-esteem and feel miserable. When you hear his name, you will jump up. In the second stage, you pretend to forget and avoid mentioning the sad things, but there is a dull pain in your heart.
In the final stage, his name was the same as that of passers-by, it was just a name with no special meaning at all.
Is he already in her third stage now?
He suddenly lost his appetite.
Although he originally didn't like eating these fast food, at this moment, what made him unable to swallow was not the food, but... the regret and regret of having gained and lost again.
However, he told himself not to feel sorry for himself anymore.
Through the tragedy of Pengpeng's family, he was able to understand that life is too short and there is no time for regrets, so he can only keep moving forward.
It’s not just love that is fleeting. Be brave and fight for what you want. Don’t let yourself repeat the regrets of the past again tomorrow.
True love is actually very simple, just two words - cherish.
Today is an opportunity to make everything better. Don’t waste it!
He suppressed the confusion in his heart, lowered his head and continued to eat.
Jimilan stared slightly, his expression unchanged, but she could feel that his mood was not as high as before.
Is it because she said that?
She started thinking unconsciously, but the more she thought about it, the more confused she became. After thinking about it over and over again, in the end, even she herself couldn't figure out why.
Forget it, if you can’t think clearly, just stop thinking about it, because no matter how much you think about it, life may not be the way you imagined. It’s like reading a novel. You can guess the beginning of the story, but you often can’t predict the end.
ending.
It's the same thing between the two of them.
After nine years, things have changed and people have changed. Who knows what the next nine years will be like?
Overall, the atmosphere of the meal was quite good. They had a sumptuous birthday meal with Pengpeng.
Okay, it's actually not very rich, but Pengpeng likes it. In the eyes of children, food and toys are of no distinction. The most precious thing is happiness.
After finishing the meal, Jimilan went to the front desk and asked for two plastic bags, packed the remaining things, and then ordered some new things to take away with him, planning to take them back to Pengpeng's friends.
She held the food in one hand, her bag and his computer bag in the other, while he hugged Pengpeng, and the three of them left McDonald's together.
When I was going out, I bumped into a group of new guests. Among them was a little boy of eight or nine years old who ran rampant and accidentally stepped on his foot.
"..." Bao Anrui muttered with pain and had to stop because he was still holding Pengpeng in his arms, so he didn't dare to hold on.
Jimilan noticed something was wrong with him and quickly asked, "What's wrong with you?"
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