[Guardian Sweetheart] I heard that I am Mary Sue

"Lulu...why?"

The air was stiff for a moment, and the room seemed to be enveloped by high pressure, almost out of breath.

Lulu lowered her head and remained silent. After a while, her low voice broke the silence.

"It's late now, you should go home first."

"Lulu...!"

"Go home!" Lulu stood up abruptly, turning her back to Qing Kong, "I don't want to quarrel with you... anyone is fine, if I quarrel with you, I will regret it."

Qingkong looked sad, bit his lip, and said softly: "If I don't stop you, I will regret it too."

Lulu clenched her hand, which had turned white from exertion, without speaking.

"I don't understand... Lulu, what do you want?"

"I want..."

What do I want?

Is it the mother who returned to the big screen to shine?

Is it the "perfect" grandma told me when I was a child?

Her long blond hair poured down as she lowered her head, covering her bewildered expression.

Nana's sleeping breathing was heavy, but when it reached Lulu's ears, it seemed to give her a bit of confidence.

She turned her head and looked at her best friend from childhood.

"I want embryos."

Feeling very uncomfortable, Lulu tried her best to show a haughty expression.

"No one... can stop me."

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"what--?!"

"It turns out that the culprit of the Mysterious Egg is Lulu..."

"But why?"

In the early morning of the next day, Qingkong hesitated for a long time and told the guardians about Lulu at the tea party.

After all... too many people were involved in this matter.

Qingkong sighed: "That's the way it is... As for why Lulu did this, I don't know."

Yameng looked particularly surprised: "It turns out that Qingkong and Lulu know each other, that's why I know."

"Now that we know the prisoner, we have to stop her." Wei Shi pondered, "However, we still have to figure out why she did this first."

"……Um."

Hearing his friend being described as a "prisoner", although Aozora could understand it intellectually, it was not easy emotionally.She sank down and looked sullen.

Nagihiko noticed her strangeness, and was the only person here who knew the bond between her and Lulu, so he comforted: "She will figure it out."

Aozora was silent for a while, then looked at Nagihiko: "I don't understand... I really don't understand, what does Lulu want the embryo to do?"

Her originally clear forest green pupils were full of confusion at this moment, and her whole body exuded an air of confusion.

"I've known her since I was a child. Although I don't see her often, we are very similar in many ways because we have so many similarities."

"If, if she has any troubles, why... as her friend, I don't know about it?"

The guardians' speculation about Lulu was still being discussed, but none of it reached the ears of the two of them, as if they were in another world.

Thinking that he hadn't noticed about Lulu, Qingkong felt his heart was being tightly squeezed by something, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Nagihiko," her voice was soft, "Is my friend really bad?"

The girl's immature face was still trying to keep calm, but the eyes that looked at him were rare and weak.

Nagihiko pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, and held her hand tightly under the table.

Qing Kong was taken aback.

The indigo-haired boy let go of his frowned eyebrows, and slowly showed a gentle smile in a comforting manner, soothing Qing Kong's restlessness like spring rain.

"You've done a good job...I think it's because Lulu didn't want you to know about it, so you didn't notice it?"

"Cheer up, you still have to go and talk to Lulu clearly."

The aroma of banana yokan still lingers in the garden, and the smell of soil after the rain is faint. Occasionally, a few wisps of spring breeze blow gently, which is extremely gentle.

Nagihiko knew that Aozora just needed comfort from others.

He said softly: "If it's Qingkong, I'm sure you can win back Lulu's heart."

...

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…………

The topic of "what is a dream" was brought up by Aozora and Lulu for the first time, probably when Aozora went to France for vacation in his second grade.

At that time, Lulu spread out a heavy album in front of Qing Kong, her eyes were full of longing, and she said excitedly: "I want to be a designer in the future! Look, these gems and skirts look good?"

Qing Kong followed her words, and couldn't help but brighten up when he touched the gorgeous jewel of the dress, and nodded sincerely: "It's beautiful! Lulu's dream is to be a designer, that's great."

"Hmm." Lulu counted with her fingers, "Besides this, I also want to be a stewardess, climber, singer, baker..."

Qing Kong was stunned for a while when she heard her dream, and smiled helplessly: "So many?"

"Of course." Lulu raised the corners of her mouth as a matter of course, "I want to do everything again."

——Just do what you want!

Qingkong thought for a while with his chin in his hand, and agreed: "That's good, only a big dream can motivate you to work hard."

Hearing this, Lulu asked with interest: "Then what is Qingkong's dream?"

"Me?" Qing Kong pursed his lips.

"Since Lizi and Nana don't seem to have any special expertise, I can't guess what your dream is." Lulu tilted her head in distress.

"I..." Qingkong smiled, "I also have many, many dreams."

"Eh? What is it?"

"I want to be a great friend..."

——Lulu, stop!

"I want to be a child that makes my mother proud..."

——Aren’t Aozora the same as me?I want to realize my mother's dream, I want to become the perfect person my mother expects, and you are the same!Why stop me?

"Oh, after all, I'm a little confused about what my dream is." Qingkong smiled helplessly.

"What does it matter?" Lulu smiled and put away the book, "I don't know what my dream is either."

——I don’t even know what my dream is!Even so, mother's dream is not Lulu's dream!What you told me is your dream!

"Okay." Qingkong stood up from the sofa, and stretched out his hand to Lulu who was sitting.

"Then let's find it together, and find out our dreams together."

…………

……

...

The air current in the sky is so fierce that it blows like a strong wind, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

The moon-white skirt is like a blooming rose, as thin as a cicada's wing and fluttering like a fairy, but it is safe in the turbulent wind, and every ray of wind seems to avoid it very obediently.

The girl's soft black hair was naturally loose, and a dark blue lace top hat was worn layer upon layer on the top of her hair. The large piece of lace in front of the hat had already fallen to the girl's small face, almost slapping her palm-sized face. Hidden, only those bright eyes still shone through it.

"Qingkong... transformed...!"

The guardians on the ground stopped and looked at this scene in the sky in surprise.

Ah... finally...

Unable to explain what it was like, Nagihiko breathed a sigh of relief.

Aozora is finally willing to believe in his dreams...

"Qing Kong..."

Lulu stared blankly at her friend who was walking towards her.

It was as if the wind had formed stable steps under Qing Kong's feet. She walked in mid-air as naturally as walking on the ground.

She stopped in front of Lulu, her face was always elegant and gentle.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know what your dream is, as long as... just believe it."

"Let's find out together, Lulu."

She stretched out her hand, and handed it to Lulu like four years ago, inviting with a smile.

When the warm pink light of HumptyLock came on, Aozora slowly let go of Lulu's hand and returned to the ground.

After a brief burst of soft light, Chestnut reappeared from Aozora's body.

"It's finally resolved." Chestnut heaved a sigh of relief.

"Um……"

Seeing Lulu and those lost eggs recovering slowly, Qingkong suddenly whispered: "Lizi, I'm sorry..."

Chestnut was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"I...have never really believed in you, or in my own dreams." Qingkong pursed his lips guiltily, "I don't know what guardian sweetheart is, there is no book that can tell me."

"Lizi suddenly appeared, telling me when I didn't understand anything, you are my ideal self."

"But... I don't know what my ideal self is like. Chestnut is different from Temari and Miracle. You are not the kind of guardian sweetheart with clear specialties, so I always have doubts. My ideal What exactly is yourself?"

Lizi listened quietly, until finally, she said: "Now, you choose to believe me, don't you?"

"Ah."

Not far away, Lulu was holding Nana and crying, looking as honest as she was when she was a child, although such Lulu is becoming less and less common now.

Wei Shijun is different from when he was a child, and now he has grown to the point where he can be alone.

The same goes for Miya, who knows how to comfort others better than playing childish tantrums... well, she will become an excellent guardian.

The biggest change is Yameng, who always blushes awkwardly when they first met, but now she can calmly face compliments.

The time I've known Rimo is too short, and I'm an enthusiastic person but always has facial paralysis. It would be great if we could always be friends.

Her eyes stopped on the indigo-haired boy.

The gentle sunlight was warm, lightly falling on his body.He was looking at this side, and when he saw her look, he smiled.

Nagihiko...

This person is so beautiful, there are too many adjectives to add to him, and I feel like I can't say enough.

A girl's blush trumps all monologues.

Qingkong didn't know, but the chestnut who saw it in his eyes smiled silently.

"Qing-kong-! Don't be in a daze, come here!"

It was Miyah who was calling this way, and the friends beside him also looked over with smiles.

"……Um!"

With so many friends accompanying and supporting me, even if I have doubts about my dreams, it doesn’t matter if I choose to believe, right?

The author has something to say: Out of love for movies, I added the montage that I have always found interesting to this chapter, but I don’t know if everyone will find it confusing_(:зゝ∠)_

There is always a feeling that writing and writing has become a movie script...

Kong really wants this chapter to be over, but it feels like it's unfinished, so if nothing happens, the next chapter will be over!

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I really can't understand why Lulu didn't tell her mother directly. Her personality shows that she is not the kind of person who puts grievances in her heart.

So it's downplayed here.

However, I understand now.I went back and watched Guardian Sweetheart several times. I think the reason why Lulu didn’t tell her mother directly was because she misunderstood that her mother could not make movies because she was suppressed.

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Aozora's transformation is too embarrassing, I don't really want to write it too carefully, if you want to know... selfdominate is the transformation name I originally decided on.

Well, baby Marysu Qingkong is about to say goodbye to everyone, I will prepare the last chapter carefully, see you on the first day of the new year~~

☆, the final chapter even time will stop

The sun in midsummer is always so bright.

Qingkong nestled on the soft bed, his eyes hurt from the sunlight pouring in from the window sill, and he had to stretch out his hands to cover his face.

The cell phone that had been muted suddenly vibrated, especially in a quiet room, but Qingkong didn't seem to hear it, and remained motionless.

Lizi reminded: "Qing Kong, there is a phone call."

"..."

She glanced at the mobile phone on the desk, finally got up and picked up the mobile phone slowly.

"Good morning, this is pure name Aozora."

"Good morning, Aozora."

The elegant voice made Qing Kong's somewhat tranced mind return to sobriety, and she was stunned: "Master?"

"It's me." The voice on the phone was as gentle as water, "You are going to America tomorrow, and I have something to tell you."

Qingkong couldn't help straightening his back: "Yes."

"...well, remember that book I sent you?"

"Renaissance?"

"What was the guiding ideology of the Renaissance, do you remember?"

"It's humanism."

Mrs. Chunming paused, and then said slowly: "The core idea of ​​humanism is..."

The answer was ready to come out, Qing Kong subconsciously opened his eyes wide, and his voice was a little unbelievable: "Pursue personal freedom and happiness..."①

"……Mother?"

"In fact, it was your grandma who helped Nagihiko Fujisaki to enter the Holy Night Academy as Nadeko."

Mrs. Chunming was still talking, and Qingkong listened quietly, but there was a storm in her heart.

"So these years, I have no objection to you going to Yamamoto's house, but I don't allow you to stay at Fujisaki's house frequently. It's mother's intention not to tell you. She wants you to make friends without any scruples."

"However, I think you also know now. You have grown up, and unless you go astray, I will respect your choice in the future. So, please think about your choice carefully, Aozora."

The mother and daughter were talking softly about things they hadn't talked about for many years. Although their words were still calm and dignified, there was a warm atmosphere.

After a long time, Qing Kong said softly: "I see. Thank you...Mom."

The flowering period is over, and the cotton-like petals are quietly withering, but the branches secretly grow rich fruits, which are fragrant all over the place.

Under the staggered yellow and green trees, the girl stood quietly, forming a beautiful scene with the gentle falling flowers.

Maybe it was because of waiting for a long time, the girl slowly leaned against the tree trunk, closed her eyes to rest under the shade of the tree, but there was no trace of impatience on her face.

This is what the boy saw when he arrived.

The broken flowers inadvertently fell on the top of the girl's hair, but she didn't notice it, she closed her eyes and wandered alone.

His footsteps slowed down, and the aura that was a little dizzy from running quickly calmed down deliberately.The boy quietly walked to the girl's side, smiled silently, stretched out his hand and gently picked up the petal.

The familiar breath is not difficult to detect, Aozora opened his eyes, and saw Nagihiko who was close at hand.

"Nagihiko?" she called softly.

"Yeah." Nagihiko's demeanor remained unchanged, and he took the broken flower and looked at Qingkong, "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time. You, don't tell me when you go out next time, so you will have to wait for a long time."

"It's okay," Qing Kong shook his head, "It's okay to wait for your words."

Nagihiko was taken aback, then smiled helplessly, took Aozora's hand naturally, and walked slowly towards the temple.

"...I don't want to be waited by Qingkong, obviously I should be waiting for Qingkong."

"No."

Aozora held his hand back and said so.

"From childhood to adulthood, you have waited for me enough, just let me wait."

"...good good."

The temple still looks dilapidated, but it is more convincing. Perhaps it is the sense of mystery that adds to the feeling of being favored by the gods.

Nagihiko handed the little ema in his hand to Aozora, and seeing her serious expression, he pretended to ask casually, "Why do you want to make a wish all of a sudden?"

After all, Aozora doesn't seem like a person who believes in gods.

Qingkong blinked and smiled, two soft dimples faintly appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Because, this is the place where 'Nagihiko' and I met for the first time."

Before I knew it, a year had passed.

Distance... and Nagihiko's "first acquaintance".

Nagihiko was surprised, but couldn't help laughing again: "That's true."

Picking up the pen, the two seriously wrote down their wishes on the wooden sign.For a while, only the rustling of writing remained in the silent temple.

After finishing writing, the same as last year, the two each chose an open space to hang up.The walls are full of wooden signs, and when the wind blows, there is a joyful crash.

Walking out of the temple, recalling what happened last year, Nagihiko joked, "Is Aozora still wishing his family members good health this year?"

Qing Kong looked at him helplessly: "No."

"Hmm... can't you tell me?"

"No-yes-yes, it's a secret!"

Hearing this, Nagihiko sighed with lowered eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Even I can't say it..."

Qingkong raised his eyebrows, pinched the hands that were intertwined with each other: "Don't lie to me, I won't be fooled again!"

Seeing being dismantled, Nagihiko smiled as if nothing had happened, and made a gesture of surrender: "Okay, I lost."

There are not many people on the street, perhaps because the summer sun is too harsh, so let's escape the heat at home.

Nagihiko took Aozora by the hand, carefully protecting her from traffic, and asked, "Where do you want to go next?"

Qing Kong looked at him intently, heard his question, and blinked after thinking for a while: "I want to eat ice cream."

Nagihiko looked at the surrounding shops, and asked with a positive tone: "Strawberry flavor?"

Qing Kong nodded obediently: "Yeah."

Nagihiko rubbed her hair, said with a smile: "Then you wait here, don't walk around, it's not so sunny here."

"it is good."

Watching Nagihiko's back going away, Aozora's eyes followed him all the time, even on the street, he could find his figure without hindrance.

She saw him stop in front of the ice cream shop, smiling and negotiating with the clerk.The sunlight slanted onto his delicate side face, which was so gentle that it made people intoxicated.

As if worried about her like a child, Nagihiko suddenly turned his head and looked in this direction with incomparable accuracy. When he met her gaze, he smiled.

"Wait a little longer."

From a distance, he seemed to open and close his lips, saying this.

Qing Kong smiled and nodded, and when he turned back to take the ice cream, he slowly lowered his eyes and blinked.

Oh...why...the eyes are a little hot?

Ice cream melts quickly in summer, but fortunately, the portion is small, and Aozora finished it before it melted.

The sweet taste of strawberry ice cream still lingers in the mouth, and you can still smell the strawberry smell in the air even if you take a light sniff, which is especially refreshing in the hot summer.

Chatting all the way, finally arrived at the fork in the road.Nagihiko looked towards the intersection, and sure enough, he saw Junmingjia's car waiting patiently.

I'm a bit reluctant.

Qing Kong also saw her own vehicle, she was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled cheerfully.

"Hey, Nagihiko, let's make a promise."

As she spoke, she let go of the hand she had been holding.The sudden loss of temperature made Nagihiko subconsciously sink down, and he looked towards Aozora.

The girl stood on tiptoe and pointed her index finger at his forehead. Because of the close proximity, he seemed to be able to smell a sweet strawberry scent.

"Let time stop at this moment! In this way, until the next meeting, we will be together all the time."

After that, she stretched out her hand to cover his eyes again.The girl's palms had a unique softness, and it was itchy when they touched the skin.

"Close your eyes. Now, time has stopped. If you can't see me when you open your eyes, you must be dreaming. After waking up from the dream, we will always be together."

"So, I don't want to say goodbye to Nagihiko, and I don't want to see you sad. Time has been suspended. After a dream, I will suddenly appear."

"Well, it's settled."

She slowly let go of her hand, and suddenly lost the covering warmth on her closed eyes.

Nagihiko was both moved and funny, and opened his mouth: "I..."

"Shh-"

Qing Kong interrupted him, because he closed his eyes, he could only judge that she had gone far.

"Count to three to open your eyes, no cheating!"

Ok……

Nagihiko closed his eyes and counted silently.

One.

Qingkong looked at him, pinched his palm tightly, trying not to make the slightest sound.

two.

She lowered her head, turned around, and walked quietly towards the waiting car.Seeing her approaching, the driver hurriedly opened the car door respectfully, and then closed it after she entered.

……three.

Nagihiko slowly opened his eyes.

There was no one in front of him, the cars at the intersection had long since disappeared, only a small stall next to the intersection was still open.

Counting very slowly on purpose, in fact, it lasted more than ten seconds... In this way, she doesn't have to run so fast, right?

That shouldn't count as cheating.

He seemed to have suddenly lost the vitality of shopping just now, and the whole person fell silent, and walked slowly on the way home.

After all... time has stopped.

Thinking of something, he smiled silently.

"Boy over there!"

Hearing the sound, Nagihiko looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that the owner of the stall at the intersection was waving his hand and calling him.

After hesitating for a moment, Nagihiko walked over.

"Hi...what's the matter?"

The uncle nodded boldly and said with a smile: "You know that little girl just now?"

With some speculation in his heart, Nagihiko replied politely: "Yes."

"Her housekeeper put something in my place, saying that she asked me to hand it over to the young man who will say goodbye to her lady later. The lady who got on the bus just now thanked me. She seems to be in a hurry, let's go." But it's almost here, my eyes are still red..."

Seeing him in a daze, the talkative uncle took out a panel wrapped in wrapping paper like a wooden board from the table beside him, and handed it to him.

"Hey, this is it. It looks heavy, but I didn't expect it to be very light. You have thin skin and tender flesh, so it should be fine to take home."

——"I can never finish drawing..."

Nagihiko took the board, even if he didn't take it apart, he could guess what was inside.

He seemed to be able to imagine the rare and playful words of that person: "Nagihiko has agreed to accompany me to draw, and now the time is suspended, so I will leave it to you for safekeeping, and I will continue to draw until time passes."

On the streets of Xia Tian, ​​the boy hugged a light drawing board and smiled softly.

"But you said it yourself, 'It's never finished.' So..."

"I have to be with you forever."

The author has something to say: the end of the flower la la la!

The title comes from Nana's "bluemoon" "Whenever I think of you, even time stops".

Notes: ①True humanism is not so self-willed, simple and rude. What is mentioned here is just one of them, so don't be misled.

I personally think this chapter is very sweet, but my player keeps randomizing what the hell is "If I die, I must die in your hands"...

Happy New Year! !I wish you all a happy Year of the Rooster (no bar)! !

There will be extra episodes with irregular content in the follow-up, welcome to order what extra episodes you want ~ the final testimonials will be posted after the extra episodes.

In short, thank you for your company for six months! !

☆, Fanwai they are still happy

Late night always amplifies the sound of every move.In a dark room, the only source of light is the light from the open door.

Jing Yi woke up from the dream in an instant due to the scraping sound beside her ears. She kept her eyes closed, and could hear the whispered words clearly.

"You're back……"

"It's a little late, sorry."

"Jing Yi just fell asleep..."

"She's fine by herself, go back to her room..."

Again.

Jing Yi rolled her eyes in her heart without a ladylike image, but her face remained motionless, as if she was still immersed in a dream.

The person lying next to her seemed to be shaken, Jing Yi felt the quilt around her being lifted, and as the quilt was emptied, a pair of soft hands gently caressed her side face.

If possible, Jing Yi would like to be caressed by the temperature on his face forever.

With a thought, she rubbed her hands together, closed her eyes and frowned, and called out pitifully, "Mom..."

The woman who had already got up paused: "I haven't slept with Jing Yi for a long time..."

that is!Mom, you can stay!

A gentle voice chuckled, and said in a low voice: "She is already asleep, she won't know...and I want you to accompany me too..."

The referee fouled him!

If you say something like this, your mother won't refuse at all.Jing Yi sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, with a helpless chuckle, the breath of the person beside him gradually faded away.After a while, the door was gently closed, and the room suddenly returned to darkness.

Jing Yi pursed her lips, puffed her cheeks, turned over and nestled in the position where her mother had been lying down just now.

When Jing Yi was young, her mother would always accompany her to sleep.She can hold mom all night instead of being pried into the corner(?) after falling asleep with mom while dad is away like she is doing now.

She likes mom.Because my mother is very beautiful and gentle, and her body is always fragrant and soft.

Of course, Dad is also very beautiful.

Jing Yi stepped on the stool to wash, her face was a little red when she just woke up, and she looked even cuter.

The little girl in the mirror is immature and cute, with soft foam in her mouth, and her amber eyes are still a little hazy because of the early morning.

Although a little depressed, I have to admit that she looks a lot like her father.According to my mother, her eyes, in particular, are exactly the same as my father's peach blossom eyes.

When Jing Yi heard this, she buried herself in her mother's arms and asked depressedly, "Am I not like my mother?"

At that time, my mother rubbed her hair, smiled lightly and said, "It's a pity, but Jing Yi only has hair like mine."

After rinsing his mouth, Jing Yi put the water glass with Totoro printed on it, took the comb from the mirror, and combed his hair carefully.

Her hair is long and smooth, black and smooth, and naturally exudes the aroma of shampoo.

The only place where I resemble my mother must be well protected.

After combing her hair, looking at her cute and well-behaved self in the mirror, Jing Yi showed a soft smile.

The air in the morning is as fresh and comfortable as if wrapped in green. It is spring, and the peach blossoms in the courtyard are shy and slightly fragrant, attracting butterflies looking for food, and flapping their wings to leave a beautiful picture.

A sweet and fragrant smell wafted from the kitchen, accompanied by the slight sound of kitchen utensils colliding, as warm as an ordinary home.

Jing Yi poked her head out quietly.

The hot mist rose from the gurgling miso soup in the pot, brushing over the face of the man beside him, exaggerating the hazy beauty.The indigo-haired man who was concentrating on chopping vegetables looked serious, but there was an almost imperceptible tenderness on his lips.

Seemingly aware of the gaze cast from the door, he turned his head and smiled gently when he saw Jing Yi.

"Good morning, Jing Yi. Just wait for breakfast, you can go to the meeting first."

Jing Yi hesitated for a moment: "Good morning, Dad... Well, why is Dad cooking breakfast today?"

The man picked up the rice and said softly, "The butler has gone back to rest, have you forgotten?"

"Oh..." Of course Jing Yi remembered, this was not what she wanted to ask, "What about mom?"

"Mom..."

The man with a delicate face smiled again, and there was an extremely gentle smile in those amber eyes.

He handed Jing Yi a portion of miso soup, then gently rubbed her hair, and said softly, "Mom hasn't woken up yet, you should eat first."

Holding the hot miso soup in his hand, Jing Yi took a sip, and the soft tofu fragrance immediately moistened his dry mouth in the morning.

She was the only one at the table, very quiet.

Jing Yi wouldn't feel lonely, she thought, maybe Dad went to find Mom.

Dad was a...well, she had a hard time describing it.

He looks even better than a woman, and always smiles gently, as if nothing can trouble him.

On top of that, Dad is good at dancing.

Out of family tradition, Jing Yi has been practicing dance since she was a child.Her dance was taught by her grandma herself, and she is always praised as very talented.She was once very proud.

But after she saw her father's performance, her pride suddenly disappeared.

It was a dance that made people forget their gender and age, and it was as beautiful as a dream.

For a strong person like Jing Yi, it was the first time in his memory that he felt that he would never be able to do it, probably after that performance.

If you want to talk about why you are so determined... probably because the 3-minute passion of knowing your own nature is definitely not as good as your true love.

After breakfast, Jing Yi obediently put all the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, and moved a small bench to start washing the dishes.

She is young and weak, so she washes very seriously.

"Jing Yi?"

Jing Yi turned her head when she heard the sound, and her eyes lit up: "Good morning, Mom."

The black-haired woman was wearing a nightgown, but she looked very elegant, without any looseness at home.She approached Jing Yi, looked at the bowls and chopsticks in front of her, and said with a smile, "Good morning, Jing Yi is really sensible."

This bowl is well washed!

Jing Yi's eyes sparkled, and she smiled sweetly, "Has Mommy eaten breakfast?"

"Eat later." She took the bowls and chopsticks from Jing Yi's hands, and said softly, "Don't think about it, just let me come. It's rare that I don't have to go to class today."

Jing Yi obediently got off the bench, hugged her mother's waist, and nodded with a smile: "Thank you, mother!"

If father is the person Jing Yi finds elusive, then mother is the most perfect person in her mind.

My mother is really good at everything. More than once, she saw her mother looking at business planning one moment, and flipping through a German construction engineering book the next moment.

Unlike grandma, my mother is not strict at all. Even if she gets carried away sometimes and forgets the etiquette, her mother just smiles helplessly and tells her softly.

My mother hopes to give herself a warm and free childhood, so she never forces herself to learn anything other than those necessary courses.

On the contrary, Jing Yi wanted to learn everything because she was so strong, which made her mother feel distressed and helpless.

Jing Yi is so strong, but also faintly rebellious. If she didn't hide it well, she would be a little devil, completely different from the well-behaved little girl on the surface.

After she became conscious, she asked her mother: "Do you regret that I am not a boy?"

She expected her mother to be surprised, or to pause, but instead her mother just hugged her and said, "I've always been glad you were a girl."

Jing Yi didn't understand the meaning behind this sentence, so she asked her father this question again: "Why are my parents the only child?"

After hearing this, Dad first smiled and asked, "Does Jing Yi want a younger sister?"

Do you want a younger sister to separate your parents?

Jing Yi shook his head honestly.

Seeing her reaction, Dad said softly: "Mother was very hard when Jing Yi was born, and Dad doesn't want Mom to go through that pain again, so there will only be one child, Jing Yi."

Jing Yi was surprised: "Did I make mother suffer?"

Dad smiled and shook his head, his voice was very gentle.

"No, mother is very happy to have you."

Since then, Jing Yi has been keen to ask about her parents' past.

She was curious, why would mom be with dad?Sometimes, she would feel that her father is simply a black heart!Play tricks to deceive mother's attention, always deceive mother away from her.Although sometimes my mother will see through it.

Looking at her mother's gentle profile while washing the bowl, Jing Yi tugged at her skirt, and asked when her mother looked over, "How did Mom meet Dad?"

Mom was a little surprised, but soon she regained her gentle smile.

"Why do you ask that all of a sudden?"

The crisp sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding was accompanied by the sound of running water, Jing Yi blinked those clear peach blossom eyes.

"Can't you tell me?"

"...Of course." Mom smiled helplessly, "Well... Mom and Dad met when they were in the first grade. If they got acquainted, it must be because of a lunch."

"That's it?" Jing Yi's eyes widened.

Mom put away the cleaned dishes and wiped her hands: "That's it."

Seeing that Jingyi was a little downcast, the black-haired woman smiled and squatted down in front of her, met her eyes, and said softly, "I'll show you our photo album later, okay?"

Jing Yi's eyes lit up: "Good!"

Holding my mother's soft hand, I walked out of the kitchen and saw my father just walking.Jing Yi felt a little guilty for no reason, so she pretended to be well-behaved.

She heard her mother say: "Jing Yi and I are going to look at the photo album, you can eat first."

Dad looked at his mother with deep eyes, then walked over with a smile, took Jing Yi's hand, and said softly, "You're going to mother's place later, I'd better accompany Jing Yi to see it."

Mom hesitated for a moment, then compromised.Jing Yi... Jing Yi couldn't refuse.

The actual scene of the study at home