The stones sink to the bottom, and the calm water surface ripples in three places.

Thinking of Li Xueqin at home, Gu Jin asked the young man next to him: "Xiao An, do you still hate them?"

"Who?"

An Mingji picked up another stone and threw it into the river in front of him again.

This time, four water streaks rippled on the surface of the water, and they never dissipated for a long time.

"Your uncle's family. ”

At the mention of this family, An Mingji's eyebrows moved slightly.

He didn't answer immediately, but frowned slightly, and his face was not very good-looking.

After a while, he said, "I will never forgive them, they killed grandma." ”

When my grandmother was seriously ill, it was An Hanyi who forced the old man to hand over all the valuable items in his name.

He also occupied the house that belonged to him.

The old man walked in sickness and anxiety about him, and he couldn't close his eyes before he died.

To this day, he clearly remembers his grandmother's relieved eyes.

Hate, this word is not enough to describe his feelings for An Hanyi's family.

In this life, he will not forgive them.

Even if the other party is his last relative in this world.

Gu Jin understood that the young man was still resentful in his heart.

She asked, "Do you want to get your own things back, like your father's house, or what your grandmother left you?"

An Mingji shook his head slightly.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the jade ring on Gu Jin's right index finger: "The most important thing my grandmother left me is this jade ring, I don't care about the rest." ”

Those things are all outside of his body, and he doesn't have much attachment.

Before her death, my grandmother said that she must take good care of the jade ring and give it to the most important person.

The most important things are now handed over to the people he cares about the most.

For those things outside of his body, he is dispensable.

I can hear An Mingji, who doesn't care so much about everything.

That's fine, whatever the boy wants, she gives him as much as she can.

As for what others have touched, don't do it.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a little gloomy, Gu Jin looked at the young man beside him and asked jokingly, "Is there anything else you care about in Qingshan Village?"

"Yes!" replied the boy cheerfully.

"What is it?" asked Gu Jin.

An Mingji looked at her deeply, and said in the gentlest voice: "Far away in the sky, close in front of you." ”

“......”

Gu Jin reflected for a while, only to know that she was being molested.

She reached out and slapped the boy on the back.

"Stinky boy, you know how to make fun of me!"

An Mingji pretended to be aggrieved and said: "What's the matter, what I said is the truth, now except for Ah Jin, anyone and everything has no sense of existence in my place, I care about you the most." ”

What he said was plausible and had infinite meaning.

Gu Jin didn't hear it, he only thought that the young man was coaxing her to be happy.

"Honestly, did you steal honey? Why is your mouth so sweet?"

An Mingji stretched out his hand and patted her head: "What's the matter, what I'm saying is the truth!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

"An Mingji!"

Gu Jin's angry voice sounded behind him.

An Mingji knew that he had angered her and should not touch her head.

But the other party's appearance of pretending to complain was so cute that he couldn't control it for a while.

"Stinky boy, you're dead!"

Gu Jin raised his feet and chased after the young man.

Two teenagers and girls chased and played by the river, accompanied by laughter, this is a rare warm moment for them.

In the end, An Mingji was still chased by Gu Jin, and his ending was that he was ravaged and ravaged, and his hairstyle was rubbed and messy.