Qin An'an: "..."

He was so drunk that he even said that he was not drunk.

"Happy New Year." She frowned, "You made the video just for this?"

"No." His tone was firm and his thoughts were clear, "Where's Ziqiu? Can you let me see him?"

She didn't expect him to make this request.

"You finally remembered this child?" She teased him, "Don't blame him?"

Fu Shiting didn't argue with her, and replied in a dull voice, "I have never forgotten this child."

How could he forget this child he had tried his best to protect?

"How did you reconcile with this child?" She wondered how his mind had changed.

"Even if I kill him, Yin Yin will not be resurrected." His tone was cold and terrifying, but his eyes were clearly covered with a layer of drunkenness. "Rather than blaming him for being weak, I might as well blame myself."

"What's the use of blaming you? You didn't force Yinyin to do it." Qin Anan argued with him, "Fu Shiting, don't you feel too tired to live like this? I know that losing Yinyin makes you very painful, but If you don't really let go, none of us can get out of the shadows of this."

Her words caused him to fall into a brief silence.

He looked at her quietly, and so did she.

It's like the pause button was pressed, and it's like a slow-motion reunion in a movie.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his mouth to break the silence: "Let me see Ziqiu."

She came back to her senses and looked at the big bed.

Ziqiu opened his big black and shiny eyes, and looked from left to right. He was very obedient without crying or coaxing.

"Baby, when did you wake up? You're so good today, you don't even cry!" Qin Anan teased Ziqiu with a smile, and then turned the camera to the child, "Who do you think this is? This is Dad."

Fu Shiting looked at Ziqiu's face in the camera, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He knew what Ziqiu looked like, and Sister Zhang sent him pictures of Ziqiu every day. But watching the video now is a completely different feeling.

"It does look like me." He looked at it for a while and said.

Qin Anan couldn't help but refute: "You didn't look like this when you were young."

"Have you seen me when I was young?" Fu Shiting asked rhetorically.

She froze.

He didn't know that she had entered Yin Yin's room and peeked at their childhood albums.

Now she accidentally missed her mouth, but she didn't intend to lie.

She picked up Ziqiu and turned the camera to herself: "After Yin Yin's accident, I went to your house to see your photo albums when you were young. I secretly watched it myself, and it has nothing to do with others."

There was not much emotional fluctuation on his face: "I rarely look at the photos of myself when I was a child. I feel that Ziqiu is very similar to me now."

"Well. How did you spend today?" She saw him sitting by the bed alone, with an indescribable sense of loneliness.

"Sheng Bei and Ziyi came to accompany me, they are still here."

"Oh. Do you want to see Ziqiu with your own eyes?" She said this involuntarily, like an invitation, "You should have seven days off, right?"

Hearing her words, he was moved.

His head is no longer dizzy, and people are more awake. Even want to check the flight immediately, if there is no suitable flight, you can go directly by private jet.

He wanted to be with her, he wanted to be with the kids.

However, he can't. JrNovels.com