[008] When he was a child
When Xia Qi returned to the dormitory, Lu Xiaoxu, who was in the same bedroom, had not yet slept, and when she saw her friend's pale face, she said with concern, "What's the matter, your face is so ugly?" ”
"Maybe when I come back in the evening, the night breeze is a little cool." She made a casual excuse, put down her bag and went into the bathroom.
The bathroom mirror clearly reflected her pale face, and even her lips lost their blood. In her ears, the words that Jun Jinyan said when she sent her back just now echoed.
"Kiki, I want you to like me, just me!"
Like...... Could she possibly like such a person? Even Xia Qi herself couldn't tell what her feelings for Jun Jinyan were.
Sympathize? Commiseration? Dislike...... Or are you afraid?
Xia Qi will always remember that the first time she saw Jun Jinyan was when she was 6 years old. And at that time, Jun Jinyan, like a quiet Barbie doll, followed her all the way to the door of the house from the small park near her home, and even followed her into the house in a grand manner.
When she tried to drive him away, he just grabbed the hem of her skirt with all his might, and without saying a word, his dark eyes were wet, like some kind of pitiful little animal.
He didn't like to talk, and there was no superfluous expression on his pretty little face, like a lifeless doll, but he didn't know what to do, he took her hand from beginning to end, and looked at her with an empty look.
That kind of eyes, without the slightest joy, anger and sorrow, are strange and uncomfortable to watch. When she wanted to shake off his hand, he held it tighter, and even Xia Mu couldn't pull it away.
In the case of interrogation without the slightest information about him, Xia Mu had to take Xia Qi and Jun Jinyan to the police station near her home to report the case.
As a result, when I arrived at the police station, I realized that the sky had already been turned upside down on the other side of the road, and when those policemen saw Xia Mu appear with Jun Jinyan, their expressions were as if they had been pardoned.
The director of the police station also personally entertained Xia Mu, and a quarter of an hour later, a luxury car stopped at the door of the police station, and a pair of good-looking men and women hurriedly ran in.
That was the first time Xia Qi saw Jun Jinyan's parents, but even after seeing his parents, Jun Jinyan's expression still did not change in the slightest, and it was not until the pair of parents were about to leave with Jun Jinyan that his expression finally changed.
When he desperately hugged Xia Qi's arm, refused to let go, and even began to howl and cry like an ordinary child, his parents looked at him in a daze, their eyes full of disbelief.
Xia Qi only felt that his arm hurt so much, he was like a person who was about to drown, grasping the only piece of driftwood, eager and longing. And his tears kept falling on her arm, I don't know what it was, it made her feel very hot.
"Don't cry!" In the end, it was she who drank it to make him obediently stop his tears.
His nose was red and twitching, and he looked at her with wet eyes.
The last thing is Jun Jinyan's father, Jun Haizhou made a decision, let Jun Jinyan stay at Xia's house for one night first, and talk about other things tomorrow.
It was a long time later that Xia Qi learned that the man was the newly appointed mayor of Z City, and their family was a well-known Jun family in the military and political circles.
That night, Jun Jinyan and Xia Qi slept on a small bed. His tiny body curled up in a ball, like a shrimp, squeezed into her arms.
After she couldn't shake it off or push it away, she could only hold him and sleep like a ragdoll bear.
The next day, he was transferred to her kindergarten and was in the same class as her. Behind her, it's like a little extra tail, and he just likes to play with her. When she was building the blocks, he was handing them the blocks; When she looked at a picture book and there was a word she didn't recognize, he would tell her in a wooden tone what that word was; Even when it was time to take a nap, he had to sleep with her in his arms.