Lin Jiyue focused all her attention on Zhuang Tianyao. He was the one who wanted to spend this life with her.
In the morning, she would get up with him, buttoning his buttons and tying his tie; at night, she would insist on waiting for him to come back before going to bed.
Zhuang Tianyao laughed that she now regarded him more and more as the second Lele, and told her not to be too tired, but Lin Jiyue insisted on doing so. She could see that Zhuang Tianyao was very happy. After having Lele, he would occasionally It shows that she doesn't pay enough attention to him now.
The days went by like this. One afternoon, Lin Jiyue accompanied Lele to bask in the sun in the garden. Suddenly, her cell phone rang. It was a strange call. She was inexplicably startled and hesitated whether to answer it.
But the owner of the phone seemed to be very persistent and kept ringing. Lin Jiyue was worried that the servant would find it strange, so she had to take the phone.
"Yueyue, is that you?"
Lin Jiyue's premonition was indeed very good. It was really Zhuang Licheng. She held the phone and didn't know what to say.
"Yueyue, is that you?" Zhuang Licheng repeated it again.
"Yes, what's the matter with you?" Lin Jiyue covered her phone and said to the servant, "You watch Lele here, I'll go to the room to find some information."
The servant thought it was Zhuang Tianyao's phone number and nodded without doubting it.
Back in the room, Lin Jiyue closed the door before daring to continue the phone call.
She was a little funny. Did she have a guilty conscience? She just answered a call from an old friend. Maybe it was her own psychology that made her so nervous. So what if she answered the phone openly?
"Yueyue, don't you move freely?" Zhuang Licheng asked carefully.
Zhuang Licheng obviously misunderstood, and Lin Jiyue quickly clarified: "No, I just told the servant to take care of the child."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and Lin Jiyue did not speak. After a long time, Zhuang Licheng's voice came over, with infinite emotion: "You already have a child?"
"Well, I'm already in kindergarten."
"Son or daughter?"
"son!"
"I remember you said before that you liked your daughter and that she could dress up!"
Speaking of children, Lin Jiyue chuckled. As a mother, perhaps love is no longer everything to her, because there is another very important person in her life: "When I was young, I liked to dream. No matter whether they are sons or daughters, we love them equally."
Zhuang Li grew up and let out a long sigh: "Both the son and the son are said to be like their mother, so he must be very much like you, right?"
"No, he is more like his father!" Lin Jiyue said truthfully.
Lin Jiyue did not ask Zhuang Licheng how he knew her number. With Zhuang Licheng's strength, it would be easy to find out her number, as long as he had the intention. It turned out that Zhuang Licheng still chose to contact her again, so what about her? She wanted to Did you tell him not to contact him again? Wouldn't that be too hurtful?
"Yueyue, the last time we met was so hasty that I didn't have time to ask you many questions. In the past four years, I have always cared about you, but I didn't dare to come to you again. But fate still made us meet again. Maybe this was the last life. Destined fate."
Lin Jiyue said softly: "But it is a bad fate."
Zhuang Licheng's voice was full of sadness: "Yueyue, is this how you view our relationship?"
Lin Jiyue took a deep breath and tried not to let her emotions show out: "It's already over between us, why bother mentioning it again."
Zhuang Licheng asked her carefully: "Then can we still be friends?"