"Yoon'er, here you go." Jinxi looked at the corner of Yuner's eyes, chuckled lightly, and gave the snack in her hand to Yuner. "Thank you, Mommy." Yoner ran away still feeling guilty.
"Huh." After Jin Xi saw Yun'er running away, she turned to Zuo Lan Yinche and said, "She should have cried." Zuo Lan Yinche acquiesced, and Jin Xi shook her head.
"Did you talk about her childhood, or what would have happened to her now if she hadn't met me?" "Yes." Zuo Lan Yinche nodded.
"Isn't it stupid?" Jinxi's words have many possible consequences. Are you saying that she is stupid? Or are you saying that Yoona is stupid? We don't know.
"Really? That's what you think? Yuner is very much like you." Zuo Lan Yinche looked at Jinxi with determination. "I know." Jinxi nodded. She was as stubborn as Yuner, or maybe, Yunxi
My son is more stubborn than her.
"For two years, Yoona stayed with me through the saddest two years and the most boring two years." Jinxi said to herself. "I remember, when I took her in, she said to me:
Are you an angel? Are you taking me away? Are you taking me to find Daddy and Mommy? And I, at that time, I cried."
"Then you treat her as you were when you were a child, right?" Zuo Lan Yinche is a perfect listener. "This can be considered selfish. I want 'me' to have a complete childhood, and Yun
My son has become my poor substitute, and I feel very sorry for her."
"I don't think so. You gave her a family." Zuo Lan Yinche put his arms around Jin Xi's shoulders, and Jin Xi leaned on Zuo Lan Yinche's shoulders. She was so tired.
"If you're tired, just go to bed." Zuo Lanyinche felt sad and distressed. "I'll just lend you my shoulder."
"Promise me, will you give yourself a holiday?" Zuo Lanyin's low and bewitching voice.
"Yes." Jin Xi nodded slightly, and Zuo Lan Yinche was very excited because of her move.
"Ranran, I think I'll call you Jinxi from now on," Zuo Lanyinche was silent for a long time.
"Why?" Jinxi frowned.
"Because..." Because, I have to keep a distance from you, because I can no longer stand between you and Han, because I can no longer embarrass you. Zuo Lan Yinche swallowed the following words.
"Because, dyeing doesn't sound good."
"Whatever you want." It was obviously just a matter of address, but why did she feel so uncomfortable? Why did she feel that Zuo Lan Yinche was about to leave.
"I'm going to cook." After all, it couldn't resist the embarrassment. "Okay." Zuo Lan Yinche nodded. After today, he and Jin Xi were really in two different worlds.
Han, you are so happy.
Zuo Lan, what exactly do you want to say.
Mu'er, I wish you happiness.
Different place, same time, different people, same state of mind.