Lin Zijia was so happy that it didn't matter if he was scolded, his mood was like a roller coaster, ups and downs, at the highest point, he was afraid that he would suddenly fall down, and now this is how he feels.

Although Su Baixi usually resists, but he really found clues, he felt that Su Baixi was a little distressing, she was always avoiding certain things, maybe the hurt in the past was too obvious, or maybe Su Baixi was no longer willing to believe in these feelings.

Her every move made Lin Zijia feel her indifference and indifference.

What did she care about?

"Sister Bai Xi, what do you want most?" Lin Zijia suddenly asked.

Su Baixi's throat was so sore that she couldn't open her eyes, she had just fallen asleep at this point in time, but she was woken up by Lin Zijia in less than three hours.

I don't know that I thought he was a patient, and she was the one who was tortured.

Su Baixi tilted his head and closed his eyes: "I don't have anything I want."

It's a pity that the more she wants to avoid it, the more Lin Zijia won't let her get her wish.

Lin Zijia held her face and put her head over, the two were facing each other, Lin Zijia said, "Sister Baixi, is there anyone you care about in this world?"

Who care?

Without.

Su Baixi's brain was dizzy, but she also knew that what Lin Zijia said seemed to be funny, her voice was hoarse, but she still spoke clearly, and said, "Since I can remember, my parents are gone, I have no brothers and sisters, and I have no relatives or friends, who do you think I should care about?"

You don't care if you don't see anyone, right?

Su Baixi felt that her brain was even more dizzy, but it was a pity that Lin Zijia was unwilling to let go of her, and was still babbling in her ear, and some of the words she said, sometimes she heard it, and sometimes it seemed to be an echo in her ears, and she really didn't have the strength to hear it.

Lin Zijia said, "Yes, you still have people who can care."

Su Baixi ignored him at all.

After a while, she also heard Lin Zijia chattering, Su Baixi finally couldn't stand it, and said coldly, "I'm going to sleep, are you bothered?"

Lin Zijia's voice stopped abruptly.

He stopped saying some inconsequential words, and tucked her into the quilt, and these hands were not idle, and he held her hand under the quilt, and did not let go.

"Then you rest, I'm here to watch you."

His voice was magnetic, and when he was lowered, it was a little soft.

Su Baixi didn't have time to take care of him, she was too sleepy, and after he closed his mouth, sleepiness came flooding back, and she quickly fell asleep.

In the huge room, only Lin Zijia was left awake.

He lowered his eyes, his gaze swept over Su Baixi's somewhat haggard face, and thousands of ideas popped up in his heart in an instant, and he even began to consider the feasibility of these ideas.

Who does Su Baixi care about?

The children in those welfare homes, Su Baixi looked very good at taking care of them, but this kind of care was not the care of her relatives, she was good to those children, it was only out of kindness.

These children are not enough that Su Baixi can care very much.

Lin Zijia clenched his hands, and an idea suddenly came to his heart.

He needed an opportunity.

Perhaps, he needs a bridge that can connect him and Su Baixi, but Su Baixi can't get pregnant.

Lin Zijia sat on the edge of the bed, one hand reached into the quilt to hold the back of Su Baixi's hand, and the other hand was looking at the photo album on the floor, page by page, all of them were from different periods, and there were even some small notes.

These fonts are beautiful and recognizable at a glance, and they are Su Baixi's fonts.

Originally...... She's been following him for so long.

He's damned.

Why hasn't I found it all along?

It may be that Su Baixi hides it too well, and he is alive every time Su Baixi looks at him, those eyes are indifferent and condensed, which makes him question this not pure love all the time.

Who would have thought that Su Baixi would say "I don't like my brother" on his face, but quietly behind his back

What about secretly filming him?

Lin Zijia sat on the floor, couldn't help laughing, and didn't dare to make a sound to wake up Su Baixi, so he could only suppress this emotion until he laughed out of tears, and he continued to look at these photos.

In the second half of the night.

Lin Zijia quietly went to the balcony to smoke, the tall figure leaned on the mast, and the rattan shelves beside him were blooming with small flowers that could not be named, and the smoke was filled.

A phone call went out.

The person over there smiled and said, "Brother Jia? You haven't contacted me in a long time, what's the matter?"

Lin Zijia was silent for a while, and when he turned his head, he happened to be able to see the sleeping Su Baixi in this position.

He knew what he was going to do now.

It's just that......

He also knew that such an approach might make Su Baixi disgusted with him again, and if it didn't work, he would make the relationship terrible again.

"I want you to help me prepare." Lin Zijia heard herself say this.

The smile was relaxed, and he didn't say a word, "What are you going to prepare? Brother Jia casually commanded."

Lin Zijia said softly, word by word: "My daughter-in-law and I want a child."

"That's it? No problem."

The other one smiled and said, "Next time I invite you out to dinner, don't refuse me, it's really hard to see you."

Lin Zijia couldn't hear this relaxed tone, his mood was heavy and abnormal, and he couldn't help but cold his voice: "Find the best doctor, and ......."

"I know," the other end also became serious, "I'm familiar with this kind of thing, I'm a professional, Brother Jia, don't worry, it's on me."

"Hmm."

The other end continued: "The arrangement for Jia Ge must be the best, and the doctor is also the top technology."

Lin Zijia suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

The two of them chatted for a while before the other end added, "If you have time, why don't you bring your sister-in-law to my place?" I'm going to have to check it."

Lin Zijia frowned: "She can't go."

The one was stunned for a moment, but then realized something: "Brother Jia, did you want it with your sister-in-law?" Or do you want it alone?"

Lin Zijia's tone was impatient: "What do you do when you ask so much?"

"No, let's just talk," said with a smile, "but my sister-in-law is coming, otherwise how can we get ......?"

Lin Zijia said, "I want to find a way."

He extinguished the cigarette in his hand on the balcony, and there was a dullness hidden in his lowered eyes, and he took a deep breath and said, "You shut your mouth tightly for me."

"Brother Jia, don't worry."

Hung up the phone.

Lin Zijia put his hands on the railing, looked down from above, and could see that the flower beds downstairs were once full of roses, and now they are all sunflowers.

Every time he saw these changes, he felt very heartbroken.

He calmed down for a long time before reopening the floor-to-ceiling window and walking towards the house.

"Where did you just go?"

Su Baixi's voice came.