นักเขียน: Bitter Days เครื่องแปลภาษา
Yin Qianchen's car drove very smoothly along the way.
Very smoothly, they arrived at Liang Yunsheng's residence in Country D.
Yin Qianchen was not like you Sanxun, who needed guidance from the navigation system to arrive here. He was very familiar with the road and did not need to think much before he drove his car here.
This time... ... Liang Yunsheng could not help but bring back the time when she lived here with Yin Qianchen before she came to study abroad in Country D ...
Yes, this could almost be considered... ... The most beautiful period of time in her memory ...
Liang Yunsheng did not want to easily recall this sweet memory. She remembered that someone once said that memories were not stored in her brain and then taken out. Instead, as long as you recalled that incident once more, the incident itself would pass through your mind again.. And reconstruct it once more.
Why did she have to always reconstruct such a warm thing? Was it because she was afraid of the cold that she needed to be warm?
Afraid... ... Yin Qianchen was slowly being molded by his own memories to become more and more beautiful, so much so that he would fall in love with the person he thought he was, so much so that.. .. Would Yin Qianchen feel even more empty and lonely in the face of such a real and existing Yin Qianchen?
Liang Yunsheng tried her best to control her emotions and told herself not to dig out this memory again. She remembered that memories were meaningless things and were not worth remembering the sweetness. She could only use it as a warning and repentance so that she would not make the same mistake again.. She had made the same mistake again.
Things have changed. Although it was still the two of them, they were still standing in front of this little building that had not changed much. Their state of mind was completely different.
Liang Yunsheng was naturally not the only one who would look back on the past.
Wasn't Yin Qianchen the same?
However, he was not like Liang Yunsheng. He maintained a state of resistance to this memory.
Liang Yunsheng followed behind Yin Qianchen and entered the house. Her thoughts were already completely controlled by herself.
Yin Qianchen sat on the Sofa and looked at Liang Yunsheng opposite him. He gestured, "come here. "
Liang Yunsheng blinked. She was a little confused. She stepped over and obediently followed Yin Qianchen's instructions and stood in front of him.
"Sing a nursery rhyme for me! " Yin Qianchen's voice was actually smiling.
Liang Yunsheng looked at his face in disbelief.
Just now... ... Did she see wrongly ? Actually.. ! !
There was actually a fleeting smile on Yin Qianchen's face! ! !
Liang Yunsheng felt that this was simply too unbelievable.
But she did not see wrongly.
However, his suggestion.
"Mr. Yin, aren't you being too childish? You still want me to sing children's songs. How about... when the baby comes out, let me teach him and then sing for you? How about it? "
"Have you forgotten? " Yin Qianchen raised his eyebrows slightly.
Liang Yunsheng shrugged as if she was asking Yin Qianchen what he was talking about.
"You won't forget. " Yin Qianchen's tone was very confident.
"singing nursery rhymes. Yes, that's not enough... then we have to add singing and dancing. " Yin Qianchen did not stop and continued ...
Liang Yunsheng stood in the middle of the room. When she heard Yin Qianchen's words, she looked at Yin Qianchen, who was lazily leaning against the back of the SOFA. Suddenly, she felt the same state of mind as she had at that time. She could not help but feel the same state of mind.