An Ruixin was silent for a moment and whispered: "He was hiding next to the trash can, and I was feeding the cat there with a steamed bun. He suddenly appeared and really scared me. The most fun is him I just stood there without speaking, just staring straight at the bun in my hand. I thought he should be hungry, so I gave him a bun."

An Ruixin paused when he said this, and continued: "I remember that the boy made a cut on his arm and dyed his sleeves red. I looked scared, so the impression was a little bit more impressive. But just That one time, I haven't seen him again after I go over."

What else An Ruixin said afterwards, Yin Huai's song could not be heard clearly, and at this moment he was full of thoughts: it was her, it was really her! I have been confessing the wrong person for so many years and not telling him. The person I really was looking for has been dangling under his nose so many times, but he knows nothing. If not for this time, Su Lingling would have missed it, I am afraid he would have nothing to do in this life. Missed with her.

I’m afraid An Ruixin didn’t know. Although some of the blood on his sleeves was indeed his own, most of it was from the group of people who kidnapped him. Otherwise, he would not be able to support his family to save him. He died because of excessive blood loss.

Yin Huaige finally woke up from the shock, and heard An Ruixin on the other end of the phone say: "I have forgotten things such a long time ago, if you don’t tell me. If your friend is really that boy, please. Please tell him for me. I have received his thanks. It's just a bun, and it's not a valuable thing. I'm glad to be able to help him. This is the end of the matter. Don't take it too seriously."

Yin Huai Ge reached his mouth and swallowed it back, tumbling over and over at his throat, with some unspeakable bitterness.

For you, it is just a trivial matter that can be forgotten at any time, but for me, it is enough to remember the warmth of a lifetime.

But how should he tell her now that he is the boy, not only that, but he also admitted to the wrong person and almost brought her a fatal disaster.

Yin Huaige didn't know how to say it, and couldn't say it, so she replied with a dumb voice: "Okay, I will tell him."

An Ruixin did not doubt that he had him, and after thanking Yin Huaige, he hung up the phone.

Yin Ruoxuan on the other side paid close attention to the movement on Yin Huaige's side, and when she saw him hang up, she immediately leaned over: "Are you sure?"

"Well, it's her."

"Brother, you..."

Yin Huaige pursed her lips: "I don't know."

"Brother, you can't help but know, you are in the same company, and see you when you look up. It is to bury this matter in the bottom of my heart and continue to maintain a polite and alienated cooperative relationship, or directly talk to her to explain clearly, and thus develop a more in-depth development. You have to be clear about the relationship, otherwise you will only be embarrassed if you meet in the future."

Yin Huaige frowned, stared at his sister, smiled and asked: "Your impression of her looks good."

Yin Ruoxuan was taken aback for a moment, and said calmly: "She has good acting skills and is serious about her work. The most important thing is to be magnanimous. At least she won't be like Su Lingling in person and play tricks behind her back. Brother, you are not too young anymore. If I had to choose a woman as my sister-in-law, I would rather be her."

Yin Huaige did not speak, but there was a light swaying in his eyes, as if he had made some determination.