"It's beautiful here, isn't it?" Zuo Lanyinche appeared in front of Jin Xi. "Hey, why are you here? Are you following me?" It's Jin Xi as expected.
"This is really a place with stories, isn't it?" Zuo Lanyinche said what he should say. "Answer me." Jinxi felt a leak in her heart when she thought of what he had seen.
Half a beat.
"My mother's cemetery is nearby." Zuo Lan Yinche said the truth. "I'm sorry." Jinxi bit her lower lip. She didn't expect Zuo Lan Yinche to answer like this.
"This must be a fairyland on earth." Zuo Lan Yinche ignored Jin Xi's apology. "Hey, that's right." Jin Xi was not still obsessed with the reason for Zuo Lan Yinche's appearance.
"The place where your mother stayed must be more beautiful than here, so she couldn't bear to come back." Zuo Lan Yinche and Jin Xi just kept discussing.
"Really? Mommy is so kind, she will definitely be in heaven, and heaven will definitely be very beautiful." The beauty of heaven appeared in Jinxi's mind.
"Are you tired? Ranran, are you tired?" Zuo Lanyinche's words had almost no connection. "Tired..., I have long forgotten what tiredness is." Jin Xi's fantasy paradise was broken.
"Tiredness is a kind of performance, it's what a person should have, isn't it?" Zuo Lan Yinche looked at Jin Xi seriously. "Maybe, maybe, you are right, but for tiredness, for tiredness, for
I am numb to pain, waiting, hatred, and tiredness. In 9 years, I have learned to ignore my own emotions."
"Can you really ignore it?" Zuo Lan Yinche lowered his eyes slightly. "What do you want to say?" Jin Xi's eyelids twitched. "Follow me." Zuo Lan Yinche pulled Jin Xi's arm.
"What are you doing?" Jin Xi let Zuo Lan Yinche lead him and ran onto the bridge. "Muran Jinxi, shout what you want to say to the lake." Zuo Lan Yinche looked serious.
.
"Boring." Jin Xi shifted her gaze to the other side. "Listen, Mu Ran Jinxi, you are not happy at all, really unhappy. Why can't you look directly into your heart..." Zuo Lan Yinche shouted.
"Fool, why do you have to shout it out for me? Just keep it in your heart." Jin Xi turned around... "I'll help you look directly into your own heart, and help you sit back on that Jin Xi." Zuo Lan Yinche
Look at Jin Xi.
"Mommy, I miss you so much. Where are you? I'm not happy at all. I can afford it, but I can't let it go. I ask you to teach me what to do. What should I do? How should I face the remnant scene?
Yun?”
"It feels better." Zuo Lan Yinche put his hand on Jin Xi's shoulder. "It feels much more comfortable." Jin Xi breathed a long sigh of relief, which was a good way to vent.
"This was my usual way of venting my anger when I was little. No one cared about my inner thoughts, so I would go hiking and stand on the top of the mountain and shout out everything I wanted to shout out."
"Ha, you are a boring little boy." Jin Xi actually joked with Zuo Lan Yinche. "Is this the definition of boring?" Zuo Lan Yinche frowned.
"╮(╯▽╰)╭, I guess, I don't know." Jin Xi is very serious. "Forget it, take a good look at the scenery and say what you want to say but don't dare to say, it is
Your imaginary friend."
"Ranran, should you give yourself a holiday? You are tired, you are sick, you are tired, so you should rest."