Lin Keqing's smile is bright, and her 360 degree perspective without any blind spots is effortless.
Ozawa is shy and shy, but today he is extremely excited. He used to be a children's clothing model for Lin Keqing's company, skillfully posing various cool Oss for them to shoot.
Lele came to join in the fun, and her tongue sticking out was also super photogenic.
Faced with the constant clicking of cameras and phones from passersby, the mother and son cooperated well and soon surrounded many people, making it as fun as traveling with celebrities.
Lin Keqing flipped through the Weibo interface on her phone and found that nearby, the screen was filled with photos of her, Ozawa, and Lele. In just a few minutes, they became a hot topic.
Accidentally becoming an internet celebrity, with various related titles.
Haishi discovers the goddess of reverse beauty
Earthlings have reached a new milestone in appearance, stunning the universe and stunning the sky
Lin Keqing smiled and shook her head. Although she had been reborn, her main memory was still after the end of the world. She felt that there was a generation gap between herself and these internet trendsetters, and she was speechless about these fresh internet vocabulary.
If there are still reincarnated beings in the world, they are likely to seek revenge against Xiao Wanrou, who destroyed the world, in the first place. This can allow more people to witness her new identity, which is a good thing.
In this age of facial recognition, within just a few hours, the entire Chinese nation learned about this stunning mother and son duo.
The night view of Haishi is breathtakingly beautiful, with neon lights shining like stars. However, there is no banquet that never ends, and prosperity will eventually come to an end. Lin Keqing boarded the return flight with a regretful heart. In the comfortable first-class cabin, on two adjacent seats, Ozawa slept by the window, Lin Keqing leaned in the aisle, and next door was a dignified and beautiful middle-aged woman. When she looked at Ozawa, her eyes were hot.
The flight attendant thoughtfully covered Ozawa with a small blanket, and Lin Keqing pulled up the corner to cover Ozawa's face. I was about to read for a while, but unexpectedly the beautiful woman spoke up. Her voice was gentle and pleasant, "This is your son
Lin Keqing felt her kindness and nodded, "Yes
He's really beautiful
Upon hearing her sincere admiration, Lin Keqing's eyes softened a lot. "Thank you, you are also very beautiful," she said
She is telling the truth. The woman is nearly fifty years old, but her appearance is still beautiful. She looks like she is only in her thirties, well maintained, and has an elegant and noble temperament, which sets her apart from others.
Seeing Lin Keqing's book of mountains and seas in her hand, the beautiful woman said in surprise, "Young people don't like the ancient myth anymore. They would rather believe in the God of foreigners than distinguish Yan and Huang."
From what she said, I knew she was a lover of traditional literature. According to family history records, many of the stories in the Shan Hai Jing are true, while the rest are unknown, making it a textbook for cultivating truth and enlightenment. Lin Keqing fully agreed with her words, with a faint smile that softened her cool and glamorous demeanor, like a blooming lotus. "I think it's quite interesting, pass the time," he said
Yan Meining saw their mother and son on the pedestrian street. At that time, she only thought that the mother and son were indeed beautiful, but when she saw Ozawa's face, her gaze couldn't be separated. She heard that Lin Keqing received a call from the airline to delay her flight and immediately booked the same flight.
Lin Keqing felt that Yan Meining had great kindness towards Xiao Ze and even shared parenting tips with her, which was exactly what she lacked. The two of them had a great conversation. Just as Yan Meining was about to get off the plane, she remembered that she hadn't booked a hotel. Lin Keqing recommended a hotel for her and made plans to go see the ethnic culture exhibition together tomorrow.
The lights by West Lake are dim, and the willow shadows are graceful, as beautiful as silk ribbons. The stars are dim, the night is deep, and there are still many couples lingering by the lake in pairs.
Lin Keqing was somewhat envious.
She grew up in this city since childhood and often rode bicycles around the lake with Yang Xi, strolling on beautiful nights. At this moment, she looked at the vast lake light and water color from afar, let go of her thoughts, and let the soft longing erode her heart as cold as stone.
After that incident, although Yang Xi was in pain, she still chose to continue loving her. Yang's parents are people with traditional upbringing. Although they are dissatisfied, they cannot say harsh or vicious words and take good care of her.
Yang's mother encouraged her to report to the police.
At that time, she was only eighteen years old and felt only fear and shame about this matter. She didn't want to make it known to everyone and was more worried about being ridiculed after the baby was born, so she refused.
From then on, Yang's mother seemed to have changed into a different person. In front of Yang Xi, she was as good as before, but behind her back, she subjected her to extreme verbal humiliation. And contacted foreign classmates, and sent Yang Xi out of the country first and then reported.
Lin Keqing is not a shameless person. On the contrary, because he was born into such a family and has a strong sense of self-esteem, he is no longer bothered by being looked down upon by others.
Actually, it's better to separate at that time. When love hasn't deteriorated, diluting emotions with time and distance is the best outcome.
She didn't know what feelings were like for Yang Xi. After he left, there was really no word left. But for her, this emotion is the only spiritual support. If even Yang Xi doesn't love her anymore, what else does she have left in this world
The reality of unmarried pregnancy and the future of a single mother are like cruel mirrors, revealing the ugly essence of this matter. She is too ashamed and desperate
Hide yourself in the dark closet. I dare not see anyone.
She felt like she might be crazy, and when she was sad, she wanted to strip Yang Xi's shadow from her heart, imagining a bloody hand that would tear Yang Xi's image apart like peeling skin and pulling silk, making her feel better in her heart. When her heart was covered in blood and flesh, and she could no longer see Yang Xi, she couldn't bear to part with it. She fantasized about a hand holding a needle, one after another, re tattoo his appearance. Over and over again, day and night, her mental self torture made her extremely painful and happy.
Saving her was the first fetal movement.
The little star kicked her in the stomach, as if comforting her and telling her that there was still him in this world.
Blood ties connect, loved ones.
People say 'being a mother makes you strong', and this sentence really makes sense.
From then on, she buried this grinding love and Yang Xi in the sea of her heart, and cast this reorganized heart into iron stone.
I thought she and Yang Xi were just like this, living separately from each other.
But the end times have come. In his past life, he never met the Yang family again, and he doesn't know if Yang Xi returned to China later.
Now that she has experienced life and death, her youthful love, hate, anger, and ignorance are no longer important. She just wants to go see him, tell him about the apocalypse, and make sure he is safe and sound.