"You, you! You don't want to think about it, where do I have that thief heart? Moreover, even if I have a thief's heart, I don't have the courage to be a thief! Sensing her little eyes drifting over, he immediately changed his words: "I don't have the courage to be a thief, don't worry." He sighed, "I want now, when we get married, we can decorate the house together and wait for our baby to be born." Then, we were a family of three and would always be together. ”

"Just the three of us?" Ji Liunian raised his head unhappily, stretched out his little finger, and used his fingertips to "pull" a small handful of soft meat under his arm, and twisted it hard. Ling Yichuan was twitched by her "heart-wrenching blow", and he immediately added: "Of course, there are also my parents." Well, so did my unconscious sister. ”

"Huh?" Ji Liunian's claws stretched out again, and Ling Yichuan immediately held her fingers and smiled: "Of course, there are also your parents too." ”

"That's pretty much it." She pursed her lips in satisfaction. Ling Yichuan hugged her, only feeling like he was holding a big baby, even in the dark, it seemed that he no longer had the slightest wavering and confusion: "There are so many ambitions and so many grand causes, but now, I just think that as long as our family is always together, I can do anything." ”

Looking back, he knew that he was too arrogant, as if the whole world was trampling on the soles of his feet. But at this time, after thinking about it again, he found that it seemed that everyone in the world was his enemy, and they were eager to pounce on him and bite him. And the people he cherishes the most are also turned around by his cleverness.

If he had known this, he would never have been so conceited, and he would have brought peace and well-being to his loved ones, his beloved. He would never use the method of killing chickens and eggs, although he got her love for a short time, but in fact, it was like creating a gap between them - perhaps, only time can heal the rift between them.

"Sleep, I'll have to wake up early tomorrow." He kissed her forehead gently, Ji Liunian gave a sweet "um", rubbed his head in his arms, and found the most comfortable position to sleep.

And Ling Yichuan kept staring at her head, watching her gradually stabilize and breathe, looking at her sweet sleeping face, but he seemed to be crazy.

I don't know how long it has been, but he has been looking at her like this. When someone knocked on the door outside, Ji Liunian woke up from his arms leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was still Ling Yichuan looking at her.

The sun had just risen, and the hazy shimmer gradually swept away the haze and sprinkled on his face little by little. His eyes were red, and they were all bloodshot. But even so, he still looked at himself for a moment, as if he was afraid that if he looked at it less, he would not be able to see it in the future.

That kind of scared, cherished, and cautious expression, so fragile, it was the first time she saw it in Ling Yichuan's eyes!

Many years later, Ji Liunian still dreamed back every night at midnight, recalling Ling Yichuan's scene at this time. The slightly expectant and melancholy eyes, as if they want to say a thousand words, but don't know how to express them, can be described in an old saying, that is, "want to talk and rest".