He must have picked up something cheap, hit something lucky.
In order to fool her here.
But... he can now obviously feel that his luck is gradually exhausted.
And his efforts are not enough to keep the capacity.
She may propose to go home tomorrow, and once he gets home, he will never have a chance to see her again.
Her mother and father, even if they didn't hate him, would definitely not welcome him.
He has that kind of mother, that kind of birth... Those are his original sins, which will never be washed away.
No matter how good he is in the future, no matter how hard he works in the future...will never wash away the sin in his bones and blood.
His mother, who had hurt her mother like that, had done those evil things, and his "dad" had also done those unsightly and nasty things.
For a while, Song Yuzi even thought that she must be evil.
Otherwise, how could he be born by such parents?
He shouldn't be born if he goes against Chang Lun and loses his conscience...He is not born, his parents can easily divorce, and things between mother and grandfather will never happen.
Although he is still a child, he is a child full of sins.
No matter how much you wash, no matter how you struggle, there is no way to escape this sin.
But God still gave him a little hope.
At that time, when he decided to allow himself to slide down the track of his mother, he encountered capacity...
...
How can there be such a person in this world?
She is so immaculate because she lives in a world that is too bright and beautiful.
Or is it because she is spotless and nothing can make her change color?
Just like the creatures in the depths of darkness long for sunlight, the capacity is about the light of Song Yuzi.
Even if she didn't do anything and stayed beside him like this, he felt satisfied.
Take care of her, be considerate of her, and work hard for her. If this is the case in life, he thinks that being alive is also a good thing.
But he is humble after all.
His efforts will never be worthy of her relatives. They have been with her since she was born, caring for her, so many years, far more than his short few days.
Song Yuzi was very anxious, worried that she would not have the opportunity to have more time.
Especially on this night, when she was crying in the bed, she became dissatisfied.
Because he is nothing after all, he is just a stranger who is not clean, no matter how much he pays, he can't compare to the people around her.
But Song Yuzi still didn't dare to put forward extravagant hopes, or even imagine.
He was afraid of asking himself, afraid that she would answer terrible answers and let him do terrible things.
If he wants, he can give his life to protect her flawlessness.
So if what you pay is to control and hide her, what you pay is the opportunity to keep her with her forever... how can it be impossible?
The volume was confused, and he was about to fall asleep, suddenly felt some warm water dripping on his face.
Turning my head, I saw Zhizhi sitting next to her, looking down at her, and the second tear happened to fall.
"Why are you crying?" She muttered, and reached out her hand to catch his tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry..." She patted the fan in his hand, closed her eyes again, and said, half-dreaming and half-awake, "Baby be good..."
She thought of him as a doll she was holding in her sleep.
Squeak away the tears.
Keep silent, shaking her fan gently.