Every world I die young

"Haha, don't say that, it's enough to be happy, although you are very tired, but you are also very happy."

The childish words of the little girl seemed to hit Mo Yinglan's heart suddenly, he was very happy just now?What is she kidding?

However, it was the first time for Mo Yinglan to feel the ecstasy feeling of running with all her strength, forgetting the time, and even forgetting where she was.

After all, when he was a child, he never had the chance to experience this so-called running, running with all his strength, letting go of his mind, and thinking about nothing.

Unexpectedly, in a retrospective world, I was lucky enough to be able to experience it, but this was also due to the fact that Cheng Jingyang was too young. Even if he ran with all his strength, he would not last for a few minutes. past feelings.

Perhaps it is not a bad thing to go back to this world and complete Cheng Jingyang's so-called wish task.

Mo Yinglan is persistent about the task, but when it comes to other people and other matters, his attitude is very casual, and he even allows himself to be led by the nose, too lazy to resist and even less lazy to answer.

It was as if he had no interest in anyone or anything other than his mission.

Mo Yinglan opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at the little girl in front of her, ran out of the yard, and then ran down a downhill road non-stop. In just a few minutes, Mo Yinglan felt her calf swell, A dull pain in the chest.

Thinking about it, he was too tired, but in retrospect, it seems that he has not felt the discomfort caused by running for many years.

Or in other words, it has been a long, long time since he has never felt the complicated mood of disappointment, nervousness and worry in his heart when he is trying his best to pursue something himself.

If a person is too passive and unwilling to try anything except the goals that must be accomplished in a specific situation, then he has probably lost his original enthusiasm and longing.

Mo Yinglan said lightly: "Okay, it should be almost here."

Cheng Jingling said suspiciously: "We're coming soon, let's turn another corner, but then again, brother, although Auntie always said that you are not as lively as I am, and you don't like to play around very much, but it's not that you don't know each other at the door of your house. Are you on your way?"

"No." Mo Yinglan opened her mouth without changing her face, and said calmly, "Didn't I forget it all at once?"

"Oh, that."

Cheng Jingling was easily fooled, she straightened up and said: "Let's go, brother, you have to exercise more, otherwise you will often get sick when you grow up, just like Auntie, daddy said Auntie is not in good health, I Afraid she would leave us."

The little girl's emotions always come and go in a hurry, she was happy one second, and lost in the next second.

Mo Yinglan stared into her eyes, and said very seriously: "Ling'er, don't worry too much. With Daddy here, although Auntie is weak, she will be fine. Daddy will take good care of Auntie, and I will also take care of you." I will work hard to grow up, and then take care of my mother with my father, so that my mother will not be too tired every day, our family will always be together and never separate."

Mo Yinglan's gaze was firm, and her tone was solemn and forceful, like a pinning needle that calmed Cheng Jingling's flustered heart with ease.

She stared straight at Mo Yinglan, "Really?"

"real!"

After getting an affirmative answer, Cheng Jingling's small face was filled with a smile again, otherwise, how could he be a child, just a casual sentence, as long as the tone is a little firm, they can make them believe it.