Wan Qianqian went into the bathroom for a long time and didn't come out. Yao Yi walked to the door and opened it. He saw Wan Qianqian sitting on the toilet with a lid, holding her legs and resting her head on her knees. She didn't raise her head when she heard the door open.
Head down.
"Go to sleep."
"Tell me, are you not going to forget her in this life? Are you never going to fall in love with me in this life? Are you with me just because you had a relationship with me after drinking? Or do you think you need her?
Shadow stays with you every day?"
Qianqian's tone was calm, without any ups and downs in his voice, and he looked at Yao Yi with tearful eyes. Yao Yi didn't know how to speak with those tearful eyes. He had never thought about these questions.
How to forget her? He has never tried it before, and he doesn't understand what kind of feelings he has for the little woman in front of him.[
"Mianmian is not an accident."
Yao Yi explained in a tone of voice, but he felt guilty in his heart. Mianmian was indeed carefully designed by him in order to keep her coming back to be by his side. Without her, he could answer the question with confidence.
'Or you feel you need her shadow to accompany you every day...' This sentence made him startled. Is that so? Even he was not sure.
Spring is the beginning of the year. The trees on both sides of the street have grown green leaves, which makes people feel happy. There is laughter in the courtyard of the orphanage.
Pei Ruomian was wearing a beautiful pink windbreaker and two braids as she walked around the older children. Her chubby face made people want to kiss her.
After the Spring Festival, my old man slipped and sprained his leg in the vegetable field during a heavy snowfall. Coupled with chronic rheumatoid arthritis, he could no longer walk. He sat in a wheelchair and watched the children playing in the yard.
"They had so much fun." Wan Qianqian stood behind the dean's wheelchair, holding the handles of the wheelchair with both hands, smiling as she watched Pei Ruomian's little figure wandering among the children.
The number of children in the orphanage is increasing every year. This place is prone to rain disasters, which seem to have become more serious in the past few years. Those with good conditions choose to move to other places, while those without conditions cannot leave even if they want to.
The country is too prepared to deal with such natural disasters. Wan Qianqian's memories of her childhood also started in the orphanage. She only heard that her parents also died in natural disasters.
The old dean raised his head and glanced at the blue sky, and said earnestly, "The rainy season is coming again. Listen to the dean and take Mianmian back, otherwise Yao Yi should worry."
"Dean, Aunt Bai has to take care of you alone when I go back. There are so many children and she will definitely be too busy."
"There are enough people here to help now, Qianqian. Problems always have to be solved. Blindly avoiding them will only make the problem more and more serious."
"I didn't escape." Thousands of words flickered, and she was afraid to go back. Ever since she vented in front of Yao Yi, she was afraid to see Yao Yi. She was afraid that Yao Yi would suddenly answer her questions one day.
Afraid the answer would disappoint her.
It has been almost a month since Pei Ruomian came to the orphanage because the old director was injured. Pei Ruomian happened to have children playing here and didn't want to go back.
Yao Yi calls every day. He came over the past two weekends to help the orphanage. Recently, the new version of the game he and Pei Yifeng made was in testing, so he didn't have time to come over.