"Yin Yihan! ! What on Earth do you want to do? ! ! Every day... Every day, you make me very troubled, do you know that? ! "
She was really helpless, but she didn't know where to begin. This small action didn't affect her work, nor did it make her uncomfortable... ...
But... A very strange emotion arose in her heart ...
This was an emotion that she was very resistant to!
She was reluctant to throw away those things, but when she ate them, she felt very bitter.
Jing Qiuci took out the cards that she had accumulated over the past few days from the drawer and placed them on the table, staring at the cards.
"What are you talking about, Qiuci? Why are you... so angry? " Yin Yihan continued innocently, "why are you unhappy? Tell me, I'll listen to it, I'll help you. "
"So it's not you. " Jing Qiuci heard him playing dumb on the other end of the phone and snorted coldly.
"Alright, since it's not you, then there's nothing more to talk about between us. It turns out that those things are of unknown origin, then we have to throw them away. " Jing Qiuci hung up the phone without saying anything else.
"Hey, hey, hey... hello! Hello! Hello! " Yin Yihan held the phone and sighed lightly. Right now, Qiu Ci really didn't give her any face at all ...
Yin Yihan hurriedly replied to another call.
Jing Qiuci didn't feel awkward and directly picked up, but she didn't say anything and just waited for Yin Yihan to speak first.
"Qiu ci... Those things were indeed given by me, " Yin Yihan admitted helplessly "these things aren't expensive, so you can keep them. You can eat the food yourself, and if you don't like it, you can give it to Nian Nian and en en. Children must also like it, or... you can just tell me what you like, and then I'll... "
"Yin Yihan. " Jing Qiuci's words were filled with helplessness "Don't do these useless things anymore, do you understand If it was the original me, don't say that you give me these every day. Just saying one more word to me would make me extremely moved, and I would want to... ... Imagine how much you like me, but.. .. It's different now."
"What's different? It's all the same. You're still you, and I'm still you, " Yin Yihan said matter-of-factly.
"In short... don't do these things anymore. Do you think... do you think... sending some flowers and plants, sending some small things... and asking the flower shop to write those mushy cards will, will, will... " make up for my past sadness?
"The words on that card, " Yin Yihan said with a smile. "although the sentence isn't my original, every word, every stroke, is written by myself. "
Listening to Yin Yihan's words, Jing QIUCI's fingertips unconsciously rubbed the words on the card. Suddenly, she felt that the card in her hand was burning hot as if it was on fire.
She subconsciously threw the cards aside.
"Yin Yihan, what do you want? Let's return to the original topic. You know that I... " Jing Qiuci turned her face away and didn't look at those things anymore.
"Qiuci, give me one more chance. Just one more chance to take care of you. Is that okay? " Since she asked, Yin Yihan didn't mind at all. He said these words again.
His goal was not complicated. He just wanted to continue. The kind of feeling that was the most heartwarming when they were together many years ago... ...