Chapter 203

There seems to be no change in life.

If Ji's mother didn't have a whim to see her son.

Any mother, to her child, the understanding is always deep into the bone marrow.

At a glance, Ji's mother knew that her son had changed.

“…… Cloud court? " She called out his name a little uneasily.

They are having dinner.

Ji Yunting looked up with a smile: "what's the matter, mom?"

Ji's mother's hand was a little shaking, and she said in a low voice: -- If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. "

Ji Yunting was stunned for a moment, still hooked his lips: "what are you talking about?"

Ji mother put down the tableware in her hand: "what happened?"

Ji Yunting's face did not change and slowly swallowed the food in his mouth.

"Nothing. You don't have to worry." With his eyes drooping, Ji's mother couldn't see her son's face clearly.

"Then you can go shopping with me later."

Ji Yunting shook his head: "no, wait a minute, I have to play the game."

Ji's mother frowned: "it's just a game. Can't I stay late?"

"no, I have to wait for someone else." Ji Yunting insisted.

Ji's mother sighed. She looked at her son: "if anything happens, you must tell me."

"Mom."

Ji Yunting suddenly called her, he seriously asked: "when dad left, what was your feeling?"

Ji's mother was stunned.

She looked at her son and said, "why ask this all of a sudden?"

"A little curious."

Ji's mother looked a little melancholy: "maybe It's just that the sky is falling down. I don't understand what I'm going to do next. I feel that without that person, everything is light. "

Ji Yunting quietly listen, to the last said: "then you finally married uncle Qin."

He seemed to be asking Ji's mother, and he seemed to be just muttering to himself, "so soon, did you forget dad?"

"I didn't forget your father."

Ji mother said: "no matter how deep the pain will pass, there will always be new people in life."

Ji Yunting filled her with a bowl of soup and handed it to her. Hearing the words and smiling, "maybe."

But he said to himself in his heart, No.

Let alone a year, another year, another ten years.

He didn't think he could make it.

The heart is so big, it's full of one person. Where else can we make room for others?

Seeing off his mother, Ji Yunting had a sleep.

He dreams of a Zhao, the other side is on the plain where they first met. She still looks cold and light, but she will show a happy smile to him.

"Ji Yunting, you must come to me." She held out her hand to him.

He wanted to hold her, but before he met her, the figure of the man suddenly turned into a little star, and the wind blew and scattered.

He woke up from his dream at four in the morning.

Sleep is getting shallower recently.

Ji Yunting sighed, rubbed his aching forehead, and sat in a daze on the bed.

In the dark, a person, loneliness will be infinitely enlarged.

Those days deliberately forget the mood suddenly burst, the tide will generally swallow people.

Ji Yunting grabs the pajamas in his heart. He only feels that the place is twisted together, and his breath is full of tearing pain.

"Ah Zhao Ah Zhao... "

He whispered the name.

This person's voice, face and smile are replayed in his mind all the time.

A drop of cold liquid hit the quilt.

“…… I miss you

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it's over today.

See you in the morning.

Tickets, tickets, tickets!