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Zhou Yi sat on the sofa in the apartment, looking at the news that Sansan came back, his knuckles unconsciously tightened more and more.

There are some questions that are inconvenient to ask directly on the mobile phone message.

But Zhou Yi still remembered the last time Sansan told him that Zheng Pianqi and Qin Lie had separated, and there was no plan to find a boyfriend in the future - it was impossible for Zheng Pianqi to lie to Sansan, and there was no need to lie to her, after all, Sansan had never interfered with her feelings.

Zhou Yi thought about it, but he couldn't figure out the reason - with his understanding of Zheng Pianji, it was unlikely that she would break off the connection with her ex who had broken up.

I can only wait for the next time I meet Sansan, and ask about the situation.

Qin Lie gave Zheng Pianyu a birthday gift...... The more he thought about it, the more solemn Zhou Yi's face became, and the phone pressed a deep mark in the palm of his hand.

It's also amazing to say, among the so many girlfriends Zhou Yi has had, only Zheng Pianji's birthday, he still remembers it so clearly after so many years, this time, even the Sansan he reminded first, Sansan only remembered it.

As for the birthday gift, Zhou Yi also prepared it, but he didn't send it out.

To be more precise, he knew when he was preparing that Zheng Pianqi would not accept his gift, but even so, he prepared uncontrollably - Zhou Yi came back to his senses, took a deep breath, got up and walked to the opposite display case, opened one of the doors, and there were several boxes lying quietly inside.

It was the latest bracelet of the year that he had specially ordered at the Cartier counter a while ago - he always remembered that Zheng Pianqi liked to collect bracelets of this brand, and when they were in love, he often bought her as a gift.

Zhou Yi looked at the boxes and sighed silently - I don't know when they will be delivered.

——

Zheng Pianqi only opened the letter that Sansan wrote to her after taking a shower at night.

Sansan was still very young and could write a limited number of words, so the content of the letter was not long and simple, she wrote very few words, but she drew a picture.

The theme is a mother holding her daughter, and the daughter is holding a rope in her hand, and at the other end of the rope is a sun, the sun is golden, and a smiling face is painted.

A string of crooked letters was written next to it: I hope my mother is happy every day and loves you.

Behind it are a few red hearts.

As an art professional, it is difficult for Zheng Pianqi to find any outstanding parts of the creative level from this painting - it is a pity that Sansan did not inherit her talent for painting, but this does not prevent her from crying after seeing this painting.

When the tears were about to drip onto the paper, Zheng Pian sniffed and raised his hand to quickly wipe away the tears.

Sansan noticed Zheng Pian's action on the side, and immediately took her hand, "Mom, are you crying?" ”

Zheng Pianjiao hugged Sansan into his arms, "Thank you Sansan, I am very touched by your paintings." ”

Sansan: "Mom, I love you." ”

She smiled and leaned into Zheng Pian's arms, and hugged her with two arms, "We want to be happy together every day." ”

Zheng Pianjiao took a deep breath and forcibly endured the sourness of his nose: "Okay." ”

Sansan: "Then can I sleep with my mother tonight?" ”

Zheng Pianjiao nodded: "Yes." ”

Zheng Pianjiao and Sansan have been sleeping in the same bed for a while, but it is the first time that they have slept with Sansan all night.

Sansan fell asleep quickly, and her whole body was on Zheng Pian's body, her hands wrapped around her arms, her head against her chest, and her legs were on her.

Sansan's head is much taller than her peers, Zheng Pianqi can feel it when she usually goes to school to pick her up, but when Sansan hangs on her like this, her perception will be clearer.

Zheng Pianjiao looked at Sansan in her arms, and the picture of her birth flashed in her mind, such a small one, such a fragile life, and in a blink of an eye, it had grown so big.

What was missed, the years of growth that were absent, can never be recovered.

After this night, Zheng Pianqi thinks that her idea of not having children anymore is extremely correct - and for the rest of her life, she will love herself well and do what she wants to do as Sansan said.

——

Early the next morning, after Zheng Pianqi sent Sansan to school, he went to the studio.

Although Zheng Rinxu and Zheng Yuemi had prepared a lot of things in advance, the layout and display of the studio still had to be arranged by Zheng Pianqi himself, so Zheng Pianqi was busy with this matter for the next whole day.

When I was going to school to pick up Sansan in the afternoon, someone happened to come to deliver the goods, and Zheng Pianqi wanted to stay and contact, so I could only arrange for Ah Jiu to pick up Sansan.

Before that, Zheng Pianqi took advantage of the recess to call Sansan.

Sansan didn't mind this matter, "Mom, Uncle Zhou has already come to school, I'll let him send me to you, you don't have to arrange for Uncle Nine to come, let him stay and help you." ”

Zheng Pianqi was just about to reply, but the voice on the other side of the phone had changed from Sansan to Zhou Yi: "I have nothing to do, I'll send her in a while." ”

"Is it going to be sent home?" Zhou Yi asked.

Zheng Pianji: "There is positioning in the mobile phone. ”

Zhou Yi: "Okay, I'll take a look in a while, leave it to me, you can be busy." ”

Zheng Pian let out an "oh", and then hung up the phone.

Zhou Yi opened the map, saw Zheng Pianji's location information in the positioning system, and wrote down the address by the way.

After Sansan got out of school, Zhou Yi took her to the car.

On the way to Zheng Pianjiao's studio, Zhou Yi pretended to ask Sansan casually: "What gifts did your mother receive for her birthday?" ”

Sansan did not doubt Zhou Yi's intentions, after all, the two often have such small talk, and she is also happy to share new things in life with Zhou Yi.

Sansan: "My father and aunt gave my mother a studio, which is where we are going. ”

Speaking of this, she showed an expectant expression: "The photo looks beautiful, I haven't been there yet." ”

Zhou Yi: "Well, what about the others?" ”

Sansan: "Uncle Qin Lie also gave it, it's a necklace, it's beautiful." ”

"Mom seems to like it very much, so I'll put it on today."

Zhou Yi's hand holding the steering wheel stiffened, "Well, didn't they break up, why did they still give gifts?" ”

"yes, I thought it was a little weird, so I asked my mom yesterday." Sansan and Zhou Yi recounted the content of the chat with Zheng Pianqi yesterday, "But my mother told me that although she and Uncle Qin Lie are not boyfriend and girlfriend anymore, they are still good friends." ”

Zhou Yi's hands were even stiffer, and this time even his shoulders looked stiff, "...... Did your mom say that? ”

Sansan nodded, "Yes." ”

Zhou Yi was stuck in his throat, and he didn't say a word for three minutes—he didn't dare to imagine that Zheng Pianqi could say such a thing.

After all, she used to mind the fact that he and Rong Yue remained friends after they broke up.

She will definitely not be the kind of person who will accept gifts from each other after a breakup.