Chapter 471: Parasites

Yuan Mei chattered for a long time, but the butterflies didn't say a word. She was right, and she also talked about the crux of the butterfly's heart.

Butterflies have been constantly troubled and uneasy about this. She didn't know how to deal with the relationship with the diving bird, and this love had long since turned sour and turned into some kind of life parasite.

If you want to get rid of it and live your own simple life, how easy is it to talk about it?

A lot of reality is like this, when you are young, it is love, and after middle age, it becomes a burden, and some directly become nightmares.

Therefore, in fact, no one knows that among the gods, Eros is actually the most fickle, and he never shows his true face, let alone from beginning to end.

At this point, Butterfly understands a truth: you must not be involved with a man in your life, especially a man who is easy to die, and the most wrong thing is that you still have a common life with him. I'm afraid I'll be entangled in this life.

Moreover, in this love marathon, all your missteps will become the object of blame.

Now she came out one by one, and put it in front of the butterfly like a court testimony, leaving the butterfly speechless. Even the butterflies themselves feel that their actions are vile and hateful.

So, from the opening to the present, the butterfly has remained silent, as if someone was reading it out for her: you have the right to be silent, but all your words will be used as evidence in court.

Yes, now, I really can't defend it easily, right now, no matter how you explain it, you can't save a young man's youth and a young man's love. The unswerving love of this young man has brought you to the other side of morality.

Although Butterfly was prepared before she came, if she jumped like thunder, or pointed at her nose and cursed, maybe the matter would be resolved, Butterfly could just ignore it and simply leave.

But she obviously doesn't have an easy time dealing with a loving mother's low accusations against you. There is no mean scolding, no resentful harshness, but every word of the grievance is extremely sharp.

A few times, the butterfly tried to say something, but held back.

In this dialogue, we stand on the same dimension with each other, and there will never be harmony and consensus.

However, when Yuan Mei asked how she and the diving bird were going to solve this problem, she thought that she could not be silent anymore, because there was a grim fact lying there.

At this time, the butterfly looked directly at Yuan Mei, as if she had just come out of a dream, and suddenly understood who she was and where she was, so she said: Auntie, there are some things I have to say clearly, I don't know if Ying Shuying has told you, in fact, I am already married, although my husband is still unconscious, but he is still alive after all, and he is still undergoing treatment, I am waiting for the day when he wakes up. So I won't have any results with Ying Shuying. Also, the reason why I let him come into contact with the kite is because I feel that he has this right, and I have no right to deprive him of it, because the child is indeed his. I told him bluntly because I felt that I had an obligation to let him know the truth. If he doesn't care, I won't force it, but if he wants to see it, I won't deliberately obstruct it. I have never hidden it from Zhiyu, his real father is not my husband, but Ying Shuying. But that doesn't mean there will be any change between me and him. I think this should be understood by Ying Shuying. Regarding the kite, he is still young and ignorant at all, and he will definitely not adapt to the sudden change of his living environment. He has just started primary school this year and has begun the most important stage of his life. To be honest, I don't want to affect him because of what happened between me and Ying Shuying. If you want to blame me or scold me, I have nothing to say, just don't involve the child, he is too young, too fragile, and too sensitive. There are some things that I haven't considered, and since I have been in frequent contact with Ying Shuying recently, I can see that he really loves Zhiji, and all his behaviors have touched me very much. I thought that I would not block him from communicating with his biological father, which was a right shared by both of them. But as for who he lives with now, I think I will respect his own choice when he grows up and when he can take responsibility for his actions. If he wants to live with his father, I will not interfere with it. So, this matter, I think, Ying Shuying and I will deal with it properly.

After finishing speaking, Butterfly breathed a long sigh of relief, she thought that she had said it clearly, right now, don't come and ask me for a child, it's just that, I won't give it to you. As for Ying Shuying, the matter between me and him, the two of us will solve it.

In the butterfly's worldview, she has never taken Yuan Mei into account, she feels that this matter has nothing to do with her at all, if it is said that the diving bird has the right to negotiate with him, but he does not, he chooses to deal with it calmly, or, he also thinks that this way of communication is more reasonable now.

There is no better way to deal with it, and most people have learned to accept reality.

And why did Yuan Mei get involved?

What right do you have to ask me for a child?

After seeing the diving bird, Butterfly also wondered more than once if he would come to have a baby.

However, the diving bird did not mention it. She wasn't sure what he was thinking, but he had always been like this, secretive.

Butterfly also asked herself: what should he do if he wants to go to the child?

I couldn't think about it anymore, and he didn't mention it anyway.

Once she wanted to test the kite, so she asked him intentionally or unintentionally: Stop kite, since you like your father so much, if you let you live with him, do you think it is okay?

When she heard this, she cried. Holding the butterfly, he couldn't cry silently, as if the butterfly didn't want him now, and shouted sadly: Mom, don't, don't! Mom, you don't want me anymore? Don't want me......

The butterfly didn't lament, hugged him, and couldn't help coaxing him for a long time because of this sentence. From childhood to adulthood, the kite is very sticky to itself, and the butterfly knows this. When I was a child, whenever I saw her, I was happy and danced. As soon as I don't see it, I will cry and say: Mom doesn't want me anymore!

Butterfly doesn't know why he's so sensitive, but he's so sensitive.

The background music in the café was very low, and at first no one noticed the existence of this music, it was muffled by the coffee customers, by the rich aroma of coffee, and by the mundane world entangled in front of them.

After the duel between the two of them now, there was a sudden silence, and the butterfly couldn't help but listen attentively.

Surrounded by cello music, low, soft, soothing, and with a faint loneliness. Originally, the environment here was on the solemn side, and when it was rendered by this music, it was even darker and deeper.

This kind of place is suitable for one person to be in a daze and two people to talk.

The halo scattered by the crystal lamp on the top of her head made Yuan Mei's originally yellowish face even more miserable, because her expression was a little condensed, and her expression became extremely unnatural, which really looked indescribably strange.

There was even a slight deflated expression on his face.

She picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, frowned, and seemed to complain a little about how the coffee cooled so quickly. So, after only half a sip, I put down the coffee cup again.

Butterfly felt a lot more relaxed in her heart, thinking, whatever you want. I've said what I should have said. Gracefully picked up the coffee cup and drank the last sip of cold coffee inside.