Chapter 270: Heat

If Lin Qingyin puts himself in the position of an origami parent, and can have the opportunity to meet his grown up child in the face of such a cruel truth, then he wants to see him once, this is still Lin Qingyin's conclusion from the perspective of being a parent as much as possible, which parent doesn't want to see what their children look like when they grow up.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with seeing it once, maybe you can achieve better results, and some words are not even higher when you say them to your face?" Lin Qingyin thought about it carefully, and then gave a loving hug or something, isn't it much more effective than other methods?

"It would be nice to let Origami feel our love for her, and if we see her, it may cause more trouble." The man reluctantly glanced at the door of the small origami room, "Her personality is a bit extreme now, and listening to your description of the future, she will be even more extreme to a certain degree of stubbornness, if she has seen us once, she will definitely come to see us for the second or even the third time at all costs." ”

"We don't want her to live in the shadow of losing us all the time." The woman with a little swollen eyes smiled and added, "Besides, Origami wants to see us through your help, and I can't cause you too much trouble, I just hope you can help take care of her, this is our biggest request." ”

Looking at such sensible parents, Lin Qingyin suddenly had a feeling of wanting to do his best to help them, in order to let themselves take care of origami more, they can take into account the degree of not bothering themselves, the love between the two may not be great, but this is indeed the luckiest thing for origami, at least, at this moment, origami is already all life in their hearts.

"I see." Lin Qingyin nodded solemnly, "Then please go back to sleep, then your memories of me will disappear, and when you wake up, it's tomorrow, and the rest will be left to me." ”

"Please."

I couldn't bear to look at the tears that couldn't be contained in my eyes at all, and the cheeks were flowing down in an instant, Lin Qingyin turned around and left decisively, and he still had to change history so that they had never seen themselves This matter has never happened, although it is a bit cruel to say this, even the memory of only one day of life has to be erased, but in order not to make any mistakes, changing history and erasing memories is something that has to be done.

Then, prepare a gift for origami, a gift from her parents, who no longer have these memories, and a gift that is given without knowing it, is the most precious.

Sometimes, the power of time represents the loneliness of the user, and many things that have happened are known only to oneself, and deep loneliness will involuntarily hollow out the heart.

Fortunately, Lin Qingyin also has a Erya who can know everything by his side, and the two who should have been the loneliest came together by chance.

The next morning, the origami parents received a courier with a beautiful gift box with the message "Give it to your favorite origami", I don't know why, even though it was a very suspicious courier of unknown origin, their brains unconditionally chose to believe each other, as if some kind of hidden memory was telling them to do what the other party said.

Wiping the corners of their eyes that they don't know why tears flowed, the two decided not to go to work today to accompany origami at home.

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"Erya, I'm back." knocked on the door weakly, Lin Qingyin said that he was physically and mentally exhausted after doing a lot of work, and he could have gone in directly but chose to knock on the door, and he also had the idea that he hoped that Erya could comfort himself.

Now that he went out on a study trip to Wuhe Shidao, Lin Qingyin just wanted to quickly crash into the soft big bed and sleep beautifully.

Outcome.

"Erya, what have you been doing these days?!" Seeing that no one had come to open the door for a long time, Lin Qingyin almost thought that someone had taken advantage of his absence to make a move on Erya, so he decisively entered the door, however, the scene in front of him made Lin Qingyin's right eyelid jump three times.

"Hey, don't be noisy, people still have to sleep, I rushed to the late night yesterday to ........" There seemed to be the sound of Erya talking in his sleep in the room, coupled with the thin summer underwear that was thrown everywhere, Lin Qingyin's original tiredness didn't know which sky to fly to for a while.

Step by step, stepping on the floor fiercely, Lin Qingyin walked towards the room where he and Er Ya originally loved each other.

As for why it was original, Lin Qingyin said that the door handle in front of him was hung with a lace small inner room was definitely not the place he was familiar with, and then opened the door and opened it, the gibberish could no longer describe the scene in the room, if the sleeping Er Ya was now on the top of a small inner nene, Lin Qingyin definitely thought that this was the creation room of a perverted cartoonist.

The room is full of colored paper scattered everywhere, and the ghost knows why Erya suddenly remembered to draw by hand, can't he draw it well on the pen tablet? Could it be that this is the working atmosphere that a great cartoonist should have?

There is also a faint smell of wine in this room, Lin Qingyin can only say that he is not in the past few days, this person is simply reversed, Erya, who has always emphasized the identity of a beautiful girl, does not care at all about the fact that minors can't drink.

If you drag her out into the street and pour her two mouthfuls, maybe there will be a police uncle who will come out to find something.

grabbed the hood on the doorknob and put it on Erya, Lin Qingyin covered her with two layers of thick quilt, adjusted the air conditioner to the highest heating temperature, and then stood by the bed to see if this dead house woke up.

You must know that the majority of mansions are very sensitive to the increase in temperature, and they don't even feel much about the cooling, once the temperature rises, it will be a devastating blow, and Erya can't escape this law even if he is an elf.

It didn't take long for Erya's face to become as red and glowing as if he had been steamed in a steamer, and his whole body was sweating, accompanied by a scream that he didn't know if he had dreamed of being steamed by someone, Erya sat up straight and began to gasp for breath.

"Hello, I'm back." Lin Qingyin smiled and squinted her eyes to say hello.

"Hot hot! It's hot to death! Is our air conditioner broken? Erya, who didn't notice Lin Qingyin's highest-level dangerous looks, began to take off the few remaining underwear on her body, and also looked around for the air conditioner remote control, which was a life-saving artifact for her.