"What are you going to do?" Buddha asked. Yan Tong glanced at Lin Jing: "I want to spend a day with her." Buddha Sheng nodded: "Yes." Yan Tong looked at Lin Jing and felt strange and familiar, according to Lin Jing's memory, they used to be a very close mother and daughter. Hitomi, you must always remember that this is an illusion. Buddha Sheng reminded. Yan Tong nodded: "I know." The book of life and death is with me, and I know better than you all whether she is dead or alive. "That's good, we won't stay here, give you some space." After Buddha Sheng finished speaking, he left with Liu Xiaoxiao and Wu Jincheng.

Early the next morning, Lin Jing got up, and as soon as she was about to go out, the doorbell rang. "Who?" Few people from Lin Jing's house came. Lin Jing hurriedly opened the door and saw the unfamiliar Yan Tong. "Hello, who are you?" Lin Jing greeted politely. Yan Tong smiled and hesitated to speak, "Your name is Lin Jing, right?" Lin Jing nodded: "Yes." Yan Tong nodded: "I am your daughter." Lin Jing was slightly stunned: "My daughter? Yan Tong smiled awkwardly: "You may not remember, I just knew." I also have amnesia. Lin Jing was a little skeptical: "You also have amnesia?" Yan Tong nodded: "I was temporarily sealed by someone, you are~" You are dead. Yan Tong didn't say the last half of the sentence.

Lin Jing waited for the rest of the words, but Yan Tong had no intention of saying it. "How do you prove that you are my daughter?" Lin Jing asked softly. Yan Tong was stunned: "How to prove it?" I really haven't thought about it. Lin Jing smiled: "Then what is the matter with you coming to me today?" Yan Tong lowered his head: "I want to spend a day with you." Lin Jing didn't hear clearly: "What? Yan Tong raised his head and said seriously: "Although I don't remember you anymore, I think it's not easy to meet you again, so I want to spend a day with you, eat with you, chat with you, and do everything you want to do." Lin Jing looked at Yan Tong seriously, and somehow, he felt very familiar inexplicably. Okay, just one day. Lin Jing finally agreed.

"That's all for breakfast, let's take a bite." Lin Jing baked two slices of bread and heated two glasses of milk. "Okay, thank you." Yan Tong thanked him politely, and then Sven ate it. "How old are you?" Li Jing asked. "I, I'm thirty-six." Yan Tong calculated carefully. "Aren't you married yet?" Lin Jing asked curiously. "Knot, knot." Yan Tong nodded. Lin Jing asked again, "Do you have a child?" Yan Tong shook his head: "I haven't planned to ask for it yet." Lin Jing smiled: "Isn't your husband in a hurry?" Yan Tong shook his head: "Don't worry. "Aren't your parents-in-law in a hurry?" Lin Jing asked curiously. Yan Tong was stunned: "I don't have a father-in-law or mother-in-law." Lin Jing paused: "I'm sorry, I don't know." Yan Tong shook his head: "It's okay." ”

"You say I'm your mom, do you know who your dad is?" Lin Jing asked curiously. Yan Tong shook his head: "I don't know. Lin Jing was puzzled: "Is it because you have amnesia?" Yan Tong shook his head: "You never told me who my father was. Lin Jing was silent, now she herself has lost her memory, if this child is really her daughter, wouldn't she never know who the child's father is? What is your name? Lin Jing asked. Yan Tong thought for a moment: "I don't know what my name used to be, but my name is Yan Tong now." Lin Jing whispered: "Yan Tong." Yan Tong looked at Lin Jing seriously, she was wondering if she should find her father through Lin Jing's memory. Maybe, I don't tell you who your dad is, it's for you. Lin Jing muttered.

"Why do you say that?" Yan Tong was puzzled. Lin Jing smiled: "If your father is the man I love very much, it is impossible for me not to tell you, maybe, I don't want you to know who your father is, and I don't want your father to know about your existence." Yan Tong nodded: "Maybe." "Yes, perhaps, Lin Jing has a last resort, so she hasn't mentioned her father. Then let this become a memory forever. "Have you eaten enough?" Lin Jing saw that Yan Tong had eaten cleanly, and was afraid that Yan Tong would not be full. Yan Tong nodded: "I'm full." "I'll clean up." Lin Jing got up and went to the kitchen to clean up. Yan Tong wandered around Lin Jing's house. "Can I read the books on the shelves?" Yan Tong saw the bookshelf next to the living room, which was full of books.

"You feel free." Lin Jing walked out of the kitchen room and said with a smile. "Thank you." Yan Tong picked up a book casually and flipped through it casually. "Do you like to read?" Lin Jing looked at Yan Tong seriously. Yan Tong nodded: "I'm in college, and I've almost finished reading all the books in the library." "University?" Lin Jing was a little puzzled. Yan Tong thought about it, it was not appropriate to be in college at the age of thirty-six. "I was a professor at the university." Yan Tong said casually. "University professor?" Lin Jing seemed a little incredulous. "Well, I'm better at reading than the average person." Yan Tong said lightly. "Is it a genius?" Lin Jing asked tentatively. Yan Tong nodded: "Sort of." Then, Yan Tong put the book back on the bookshelf and took another one to read. You have to read the book slowly to understand the meaning inside. Lin Jing said with a smile.

"I've read it and understood." Yan Tong flipped through the second book and said lightly. "Oh?" Lin Jing couldn't believe it. "In that book just now, the author herself should have experienced a lot of desperate things, but she is full of hope for life, and after ups and downs, she still guides people to look forward to a better future." Yan Tong said lightly. "Feng Xi. It's your pen name. Yan Tong thought for a while and said. Lin Jing was slightly stunned: "Did you finish reading a book so quickly?" Yan Tong put back the second book and took out the third one: "Yes, many people think that I read books quickly, but I have always read books like this since I can remember." Lin Jing looked at Yan Tong again: "If you are really my daughter, I will definitely cultivate you well." Yan Tong nodded: "Well, you want to cultivate me well." Yan Tong thought of Lin Jing's tragic death, and couldn't bear to say it.

"Speaking of which, we're doing pretty much the same thing. It's all teachers. Yan Tong diverted the topic. Lin Jing smiled, walked to the sofa and sat down: "Where, I'm just a junior high school teacher, compared to you, it's far behind." Yan Tong shook his head: "Junior high school is a very critical turning point in life, and it is their honor for those children to get your education. Lin Jing looked out the window and smiled: "I don't have children myself, and I can't have children, so I will do my best for those children." Yan Tong glanced at Lin Jing: "After so many years, haven't you remarried?" Lin Jing smiled: "Who would marry a woman who can't have children?" After speaking, Lin Jing touched her lower abdomen.

Yan Tong looked at Lin Jing with a sad face through the bookshelf, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart. This is the illusion created by Feng Yu, everything here is fake, but for Lin Jing in front of him, so many years of life are real. "Have you ever met a man who has caught your crush?" Yan Tong asked curiously. "I did, but I couldn't have children, so I gave up." Lin Jing said lightly. Yan Tong's flipping hand paused for a moment, sounding in such a relaxed tone, I don't know how many bitter tears it contained. "It's good to be alone. I~" Yan Tong originally wanted to say that I would accompany you in the future, but when the words came to his mouth, Yan Tong still swallowed it.

It's only one day. After today, Yan Tong would send Lin Jing to where she should go. Lin Jing looked at Yan Tong with a smile: "What are you?" Yan Tong shrugged: "I really wish I lived alone." Lin Jing smiled, a little desolate: "That's because you're still young, and when you reach my age, you'll understand the importance of your family." Yan Tong nodded: "Maybe." Lin Jing looked at Yan Tong seriously: "Child, when you are young and good to have children, give birth to a child, and when you are old and want to have a child with you, you will understand." Yan Tong looked at Lin Jing, imagining her life in this illusion for decades, and felt a little sour in her heart.