Goddess of Art Transformation Project

Chapter 363 coincides with cause and effect

As soon as she entered the bathroom, Zhao Xiyue looked inside and found a girl washing her hands with her head turned sideways.

Since Chu Ci's hair was loose, when washing his hands, his hair slightly covered his cheeks, only revealing an elegantly curved chin.

Zhao Xiyue looked at the girl, just took a look and was about to look away, but her eyes involuntarily fell on the girl who was washing her hands.

For some reason, Zhao Xiyue felt that the aura exuded by this girl was very friendly, as if she had a natural fit with herself, and her tired mind and sad mood slowly approached this girl with Zhao Xiyue's footsteps. And become calm, give birth to a feeling of peace of mind.This feeling makes Zhao Xiyue very strange, how can there be such a feeling of peace of mind and home?

Zhao Xiyue couldn't help shaking her head, maybe it was because the girl was about the same age as Yanyan, so she couldn't help but think of Yanyan when she saw this girl, but although Zhao Xiyue had been thinking about her all the time, she lied to herself that Yanyan was just missing, and She didn't die, but that was only in her thoughts. In fact, Zhao Xiyue knew that her daughter Yanyan should no longer exist in this world.

Zhao Xiyue stretched out her hand, and lightly pressed her dry eyes twice. The dry eyes made Zhao Xiyue feel a little stinging when opening and closing them. Zhao Xiyue knew that her eyes must be red now.

Chu Ci heard the footsteps around him, but he didn't look up, because this was the Bai family's birthday banquet, and there would be people coming from the birthday banquet hall at any time, and Chu Ci was not among the people who came to the birthday banquet. What kind of acquaintances, most of the people here have status, it would be rude to look up and not say hello.

But Chu Ci didn't know these dignitaries when he greeted them, so Chu Ci simply didn't raise his head and pointed at the back of his hand for himself.

Because the back of Chu Ci's hand was covered with a ribbon before, the burnt area is now more red and swollen than before. However, although the redness and swelling are more serious than before, Chu Ci knows that there will be a process of redness and swelling after a burn, so he also I didn't care, flushed off the ointment that I had applied before. After attending the birthday banquet of Mr. Bai Hongru in the birthday hall, Chu Ci planned to say hello to Lin Yuan and then went back.

The past few hours have not been peaceful. The turmoil and the principles learned in these few hours have made Chu Ci slightly change his attitude towards life and his understanding of his rights. He is only eligible if he can protect himself. To talk about the fireworks in the world, the mountains and rivers are far and wide, otherwise everything else will be empty if you can't protect yourself.

The direction of the heart is to follow the past, life is like a journey against the road, and one reed can be used everywhere.

Zhao Xiyue walked to the sink next to Chu Ci and was about to turn on the faucet, but found that there were some stains on the faucet.

Zhao Xiyue was going to grab a piece of loose paper hanging in a sandalwood box between the two sinks to wipe off the stain.

But it happened that Chu Ci also finished washing his hands, and reached out to the sandalwood box hanging between the two of them, ready to take a piece of loose paper to dry the water on his hands.

Zhao Xiyue saw that the girl on the side was the first to take out the loose paper in the box and stopped what she was doing, but suddenly saw that the finger that had drawn out a piece of loose paper and was about to retract it, and the finger on the index finger that was close to the second joint There is a mark about half a centimeter long in the place, this mark is not obvious, and you can't notice it unless you look carefully, but although this mark is extremely shallow to Zhao Xiyue, it is better than using wolf hair on a piece of snow-white rice paper. Sprinkling black ink is deeper.

If this mark is not a one-ten-thousandth coincidence, how could it appear exactly the same on this hand?The shape of this imprint is not an ordinary scratch, but a cross-shaped pattern. This pattern was carried by my daughter since she was born. When she was young, the color was a little blue, but when her daughter was twelve or thirteen years old It slowly dissipated and turned into this faint cross pattern, which seemed to add a touch of life to the white jade-like hands.

But looking at Zhao Xiyue's eyes at this moment, Zhao Xiyue's whole body trembled. This is a feeling so complicated that it can't be expressed with extreme anxiety and anticipation, just like a plant that wants to grow in the bitter winter. The tender seedlings drilled out of the snow surface are delicate, immature, afraid of being broken but still can't help looking forward to.

Although Zhao Xiyue didn't dare to break the longing brought by the cross pattern on her fingers, she had to call because she was afraid that if she didn't call her Yanyan at this moment, she might disappear forever.

Although this was just Zhao Xiyue's longing, Zhao Xiyue still couldn't help but tremblingly called out the name that she had missed countless times in the past two months.

"Yan... Yanyan."

Chu Ci, who had just pulled out a piece of loose paper, couldn't help being startled when he heard this weak but powerful call. From the voice alone, Chu Ci could hear the emotions hidden in it. Chu Ci can feel every bit of emotion, the turbulence hidden in his heart, what kind of mind can call out such an indescribable call.

Chu Ci turned his head, and what he saw was a face full of hope. His eyes were so cautious, so anxious, and so stubborn. There was a touch of strength in the stubbornness that made people feel distressed.

The voice that this woman called out should be called the sound of the heart.

However, when Chu Ci saw the woman in front of him, he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was inexplicably familiar. This kind of familiarity made Chu Ci a little surprised, but after thinking about it in his mind, he couldn't figure out why there was such familiarity. Feel.

The moment Zhao Xiyue saw Chu Ci turn back on Zhao Xiyue's hopeful face, an uncontrollable warmth suddenly surged in those extremely dry eyes. The oncoming forces are fierce, but the ferocity of the oncoming forces is so calm.

The corners of Zhao Xiyue's mouth were trembling against the will, not only the corners of her mouth, Zhao Xiyue seemed to have lost all strength in her whole body, if Zhao Xiyue was not holding the sink with her hands now, Zhao Xiyue would have fallen on the ground On the ground, there is nothing that can make a mother so excited than a mother losing her daughter and then losing it again. In fact, it is not just excited. , it is difficult to describe for a while.

But Zhao Xiyue didn't have the heart to think about these things, and wiped her eyes desperately, but the tears in her eyes gushed out like crazy, as if she couldn't finish wiping them, Zhao Xiyue wiped them from left to right, and the usual tears Elegance has been thrown aside a long time ago, and the makeup on her face has been wiped off by wiping her tears again and again. She is a little embarrassed, but Zhao Xiyue just wants to take another look at her Yanyan, her daughter .

At the end of Qingping, a mother's love and longing are whirling in the wind and dew, perhaps in the dark, this moment coincides with cause and effect.

　I changed it back and forth many times, woo woo woo~
　　
　
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