作者: Bitter Days 機械翻訳
"I'll take what you said the other day as an act of impulse. Let's not mention it again. " Yin Yihan's voice was deep and pleasant, but he said something that Jing Xiaxi thought was very funny.
When she heard Yin Yihan's words, she was slightly stunned... ...
So, in fact, he still didn't believe her. He thought that she had just lost her temper for a moment, so he said this. Jing Xiaxi really thought that it was funny, but there was nothing funny about it.
What was funny was Yin Yihan's self-righteousness, but what was not funny was... ... from these words, it could be seen that Yin Yihan had never really taken her feelings to heart. In other words.. ...
It was that Yin Yihan had never taken her seriously.
It was like a little pet that had been hurt. It rubbed its head and then said, "sorry, good boy. I hit the wrong person just now. So, if I treat you better in the future, I will definitely forget the bad things that happened before, right? "?
But she, Jing Xiaxi, was not such a pet. Moreover, even if it was a puppy, it had its own temper. It couldn't be said that your master wanted her to have no temper.
Even if she could control life and death, how could she easily control other emotions.
However, Jing Xiaxi did not accept Yin Yihan's argument, but she did not refute it.
She knew that if she really brought it up, the two of them would most likely be angry with each other again.
After all, if she were to leave, then the time they spent together would be in a countdown.
Of course, Jing Xiaxi still loved him. Yes, this was a fact that could not be changed.
But love did not mean that she would never leave.
Obviously, Yin Yihan had already taken Jing Xiaxi's silence as a tacit acknowledgment.
But she still had not returned to her old self... ... Yin Yihan took it for granted that she was still in a state of discord ...
The atmosphere in the car was still silent and cold. Fortunately, the two of them had returned home very quickly.
"Mom! Welcome home! " En En grinned, his chubby hands holding a long fireworks salute. He tried hard twice, but there was no effect. He was so anxious that his forehead was full of sweat.
Jing Xiaxi looked at the little guy and thought it was funny. She finally smiled.
After Yin Yihan parked the car, he entered the house and saw this scene.
Yin Yihan came directly behind Jing Xiaoen. He squatted down, grabbed his hands, and twisted the paper box in his hands.
"Bang! ".
The firecracker aimed at the ceiling released colorful pieces of paper. They spun rapidly and fell down.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! It's so beautiful! " Jing Xiaoen clapped his small hands happily.
Jing Xiaxi was completely speechless. This... ... Wasn't it something that other people used to get married ? ? !
Jing Xiaxi dusted off the pieces of paper that fell on her body and looked at Jing Xiaoen helplessly. She walked over and patted his little head gently. "Why do you have this little thing on your hand? "
Jing Xiaoen blinked his big eyes and chuckled. He pointed at Yin Yihan. "Uncle bought it for me! "
"It seems... you little thing, you're not looking forward to me coming home just so you can play with it, are you? " Jing Xiaxi expressed her doubts ...
"OF COURSE NOT! " Jing Xiaoen heard what Jing Xiaxi said and quickly reached out his hands and hugged Jing Xiaxi's body. He rubbed his little face against her hands. "En en really misses mom, and he doesn't want... doesn't want mom to get sick again. "