No matter how many years he has lived, the kitten is still full of dependence on Yun Qiao.
Although she knew very well that she could live well without Yun Qiao, but she was still afraid.
The little kitten needs Yun Qiao psychologically, and Yun Qiao is all she relies on.
"What should I do?"
Xi Yan and Yingying were relatively calm.
Especially Yingying.
"Jiajia, don't be afraid.
You observe her first.
She just had a nightmare and lost control of her emotions.
You call Lu Yao over, give her some comfort, and wait for her to come to her senses."
Yingying said.
This is a good idea.
Yun Jia hung up the phone and immediately went to find Wen Luyao and said that Yun Qiao was not in a good mood.
I heard that Lu Yao was doing nothing at home.
After receiving the call, Wen Luyao and Cheng Cheng went to Yun Qiao's house together.
Yun Qiao had a business dinner and came back late that day.
When she got home, she heard that Lu Yao, Cheng Cheng, Yun Qiao, Qu Yanbei, Xue Zhengdong and even Jian Bai were there.
Yun Qiao: "..."
"...Nothing, I just want to invite everyone over for a drink."
Yun Jia said.
She found countless small lazy chairs from the small warehouse, and several people were half lying and half sitting in Yun Qiao's living room, chatting around the coffee table.
There are late night snacks on the coffee table, as well as homemade drinks that Yunjia learned from short video websites.
No one moved much, which showed that it was not very tasty, and a lot of Yun Qiao's fruit and wine were wasted.
"...children are not trustworthy."
Yun Qiao complained silently in her heart.
"Yun Qiao, let's play truth or dare. I have a question for you."
I heard Lu Yao said.
Yun Qiao: "You'd better not ask, you will definitely be the loser."
Wen Luyao: "..."
Qu Yanbei looked at Yun Qiao several times.
Later, when a few people were about to leave, Yun Qiao sent them downstairs, and Qu Yanbei suggested taking a walk in the community.
"You seem to be worried."
Qu Yanbei said, "Can you talk to me?
I'm willing to listen."
Yun Qiao: "..."
She also didn't want to repeat the grief she felt last time.
Yingying once told her that she should be good at talking.
She nodded and told Qu Yanbei about her dream.
"...will he come back to life in the water?"
She seemed to be asking Qu Yanbei, more like asking herself, "Exactly one hundred years have passed."
After hearing this, Qu Yanbei felt even more complicated.
"Do you often search like crazy because of such an idea?"
he asks.
Yun Qiao: "Well..."
"No wonder the people around you are worried."
He said, "Yun Qiao, this is baseless.
This was a dream, not even a novel one.
We also often dream that we are floating in the dark."
Yun Qiao lowered her eyes slightly and sighed softly.
It shouldn't be like this.
This is not a fantasy, this seems to be a signal - although in the past few years, she has often gone crazy chasing a certain signal.
But, it’s been a hundred years, hasn’t it?
Any signal now is meaningful.
"You used to guess whether I was the resurrection of your husband.
Yun Qiao, are you completely disappointed in me?"
Qu Yanbei suddenly asked.
Yun Qiao: "...Yes."
"Why?"
"You're not like him!"
"Will the resurrected people be the same?"
he asks.
Yun Qiao: "..."
Not really.
Yingying told her that people who are resurrected will become unrecognizable, unless they are like Yun Qiao.
When Yun Qiao was just born, Xi Lanting thought she was a fake, so he lacked interest and didn't want to get her.
However, the long years have made him too painful, and even fake products can quench his thirst.
He couldn't bear it, so he decided to use the fake as a substitute.
Yun Qiao understood him now.
If there is still a glimmer of hope, she only wants Xi Lanting, not someone who has been resurrected with no similarity.
She wants him as he is.
Unless she can't stand it anymore.
Qu Yanbei is not a substitute for her to quench her thirst. She is not thirsty to that extent yet.
Maybe it will take a few hundred years before she will be desperate.