After placing the girl on the sofa beside the bed, Yu Zhi took a cup and prepared to fill it with hot water for her.

The facilities in her room have always been complete and have nothing to do with the hotel. They were all placed there one by one by Xiaomei under Shi Rui's instructions. Many of them were personally selected by Sister Yu, and even dolls were placed all over the room.

However, only cities that you frequently visit will have such rooms arranged all year round. If you only visit occasionally, you won’t have to go through so much trouble.

The cup in my hand was warm, and my limbs, which had been cold just now, gradually warmed up.

Ye Zhi still had his head lowered, holding in his arms the doll that Yu Zhi had just stuffed in with him. It was very big and gave him a sense of security.

Yu Zhi didn't say anything, just drank flower tea on the side. The only sound in the room was a faint breathing sound.

After a long time, Ye Zhi slowly spoke. Her voice was so soft that it seemed as if it was about to disappear in the wind.

She said: "Han Chuang means something very different to me."

Now that the words have been spoken, the next step will not be so difficult anymore.

A coincidental and beautiful story from her youth gradually unfolds before Yu Zhi's eyes.

Ye Zhi has been much more naughty than other girls since she was a child. She would never sit quietly and watch cartoons or play with dolls for a while. Instead, she would run around the street. Sometimes the girl who was by her side in the last second might appear hundreds of meters away in the next second, which was really a headache.

It happened that during the summer vacation one year, Ye's parents were on a business trip, and the nanny had to take leave for something at home, so they slapped their thighs and sent Ye Zhi back to his grandmother's house in the countryside.

This is exactly what girls want. After all, running in the countryside is much more comfortable than in the city. The ridges of the fields, the paths by the pond are all her happy bases.

The grandparents really dote on their little granddaughter and don't impose any restrictions on her.

Ye Zhi, who was only eleven or twelve years old at the time, became even more unruly and gradually began to think about running to a farther place.

The destination in her mind was where the big windmill was. The windmill was so huge, much taller than the buildings in the city, and she had never observed it up close. Naturally, a child with countless curiosity could not miss this opportunity.

Ye Zhi acted immediately. As soon as noon passed, he cleverly packed some dry food and prepared a large pot of water, and then embarked on the journey of pursuing his dream.

Her grandparents thought she was just playing in the village as usual and didn't take it too seriously.

What I didn’t expect was that when I looked at the windmill at home, it seemed very close, but when I walked over, it seemed like I couldn’t even touch it.

How much strength could a child of that age have? Ye Zhi felt tired after just walking for an hour from home, and he had eaten and drunk all the biscuits and water he brought with him.

If it were any other child, they would probably give up here, but she was different. The stubbornness in her bones was aroused, and she continued walking for a long time, so long that the sunset dyed the sky red.

This type of windmill for generating electricity is usually built in sparsely populated areas, so when Ye Zhi finally reached his destination, there was not even a single person around him.

Only then did she gradually feel scared. The little girl, feeling sore all over, sat on the curb and looked at the windmill not far away in the light of the street lamp. The more she looked, the more aggrieved she felt. She even thought of how sad her family would be if she had an accident.

She was at a sentimental age, and no matter how strong she was, she couldn't help but shed tears at this moment.

After a while, the dirty little face was wet with tears, and his heart was filled with regret.

At this moment, another protagonist of the story made a brilliant appearance.

"At that time, Han Chuang, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, appeared in front of me and took me home." Ye Zhi said while picking his fingers, feeling quite moved.

Out of curiosity, Yu Zhi asked, "How could he give you a ride when he's not even an adult?"

"The electric bike he was riding ran out of battery halfway through the journey, so he pushed it for a long time."

Yu Zhi: ...

It's amazing that the thought processes of these two people are exactly the same from childhood to adulthood.

"But I look very different from when I was a kid, so I guess he didn't recognize me."

At this point, the story becomes clear.

Ye Zhi has always kept in mind the brother who helped him in his childhood. By chance, he discovered that the brother had become an idol that everyone pays attention to, so he naturally became his most loyal fan.

She also made him her new goal and worked hard, and the two of them met again.

It's just that her feelings are very pure, just the admiration of a fan for her idol, without any impurities. Even though they later developed into a friendship, this friendship did not deteriorate.

However, Yu Zhi believes that just because something hasn't deteriorated now doesn't mean it will remain pure in the future.

Looking at the depressed girl in front of her, Yu Zhi walked up to her and ruffled her hair, saying not too gently, "Don't think about it. Maybe after this, Han Chuang will encounter better opportunities."

This sentence inexplicably comforted him. Ye Zhi looked up and asked, "Will it?"

"Yes." Yu Zhi answered with certainty.

If she was right, Han Chuang had probably prepared a way out for himself a long time ago.