When Chanel finished telling this story, there was silence in the living room.
Su Shijie hugged her and lay on the bed, with the complicated curtains hanging down and the huge glass window next to him. The light shone in and there was a faint expression on his face.
After a long while, he chuckled and said, "If I had such an enlightened father, I might be able to enjoy the happiness of having four sons."
Chanel bit her lip: "Maybe this is your mission. Everyone has a different mission."
"What mission?"
"Your mission is to determine that you will not be a mortal in this life." Chanel said with a smile, "Happiness belongs to ordinary people, Su Shijie, you are too extraordinary, so you bear too much."
Su Shijie must be the third son in the story, or he must be much smarter than the third son.
Only smart people will achieve success.
People who are not smart are easy to be satisfied, so they are easy to be happy.
Su Shijie sniffed her hair: "Tell me, how can I be so happy?"
"For some people, happiness is very simple, for some people, happiness is difficult." Chanel pondered for a while, "It doesn't mean you will be happy if you get what you want... Su Shijie, like you don't lack anything.
, there is nothing in this world that you can’t get..."
"No, there's one more thing I'll never get."
"What is it?"
"Your heart." His slender fingers slowly moved up and pressed her chest.
Her heartbeat suddenly became violent, beating chaotically in his palm.
Su Shijie, you must not know that you have already won my heart, but you just don’t want to believe it. If you win my heart, you will be happy. I hope you can be happy forever...
forever……
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In the evening, when Su Shijie was handling official business, Chanel took the paper and folded it into a paper crane.
She originally wanted to fold dragonflies, so she folded a large jar full of dragonflies and gave it to Su Shijie, but she didn't know how to fold dragonflies.
When I was in high school, it was very popular for girls in school to fold paper cranes and lucky stars as gifts to their beloved boys.
Chanel remembered that when Mu Xicheng asked her for it, she felt it was a waste of time, so she exchanged two essays for the paper crane folded by the girl at the front desk and gave it to Mu Xicheng.
Mu Xicheng treats the jar of paper cranes as a treasure every day and carries it in his backpack with him. No one can touch it.
Thinking about it now, Shanel felt so guilty.
If Mu Xicheng knew that the paper cranes were not made by her at all, he would be very disappointed and sad, right?
She always treats other people's sincerity with a perfunctory attitude. It's really disgusting!
But now, Chanel was folding paper cranes one by one, and she felt fond of each folding one.
Every paper crane loves Su Shijie;
Every paper crane is her blessing to Su Shijie.
Su Shijie stopped typing on the keyboard and looked back at Chanel.
Under the light, her face was half-downcast, her eyelashes were thick, and she folded paper cranes with a gentle expression.
Her expression was so focused and endearing.
"What are you doing?" he asked in a low voice.
Chanel picked up a folded paper crane and said, "I'm folding paper cranes."
"What do you do with paper cranes?"
Chanel smiled faintly: "Secret."
She planned to fold 999 and give it to him...
I heard that you need to carry 9, so that you can last long and forever... Although there is no such thing as forever in this world...