Chapter 520: What if Brother Ji traveled to Ruirui's world (if line, not related to the main story line)
When Ji Changqing opened his eyes, he found himself standing in an unfamiliar corridor.
Judging from the decoration of the house and the slightly yellowed wallpaper, it looks like an old house from the 1990s.
The air was filled with the damp smell after the rain, mixed with an indescribable sense of oppression.
"Where is this?" he whispered to himself, his slender fingers gently stroking the wall.
His ability to perceive the area seemed to be blocked by something at this moment, and he could only sense the situation within a few meters around him.
A faint and tender sobbing sound reached his ears.
The voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it made Ji Changqing's heart tighten suddenly. He walked towards the sound and stopped in front of a closed door.
Looking through the door panel, I saw a small ball curled up in the dark and narrow storage room.
It was a little baby, about six or seven years old, sobbing, with red lips, white teeth and a delicate face.
The other person's face was red from crying, with tears still hanging on the tip of his nose. The pitiful look made Ji Changqing's pupils tremble. He quickly recognized this smaller and very familiar little face. It was clearly the young He Rui.
"Let me out... wuwu... Mom... I know I was wrong... I won't go out to play anymore... I will study hard..."
The babyish crying voice cuts into my heart like a blunt knife.
Ji Changqing suddenly opened the door and hugged the little guy in his arms.
"Ghost!" In the darkness, young He Rui was frightened and tears gathered in his eyes.
"Good baby, don't be afraid..." A ball of soft white light flashed from Ji Changqing's fingertips, illuminating little He Rui's eyelashes that were filled with tears.
In the warm light, the tearful little face gradually relaxed. It raised its head curiously, looked at the light ball, and then looked at him.
The wet black eyes blinked, and he asked softly with a nasal voice, "Who...are you? What is this ball of light?"
Ji Changqing wiped away the tears on his face with her fingertips, her voice so gentle that she herself didn't even notice, "This ball of light... is my magic.
And I...Xiao Rui, remember, my name is Ji Changqing."
After a pause, he added, "I am the person who will spend the rest of your life with you in the future..."
He tried his best to use a description that would not be offensive to the other party.
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Young He Rui wrinkled his nose, his expression changing from confusion to alertness. "How do you know my name? Are you a human trafficker? Don't try to trick me!" He struggled to escape the man's arms, shouting, "Mom! Mom!!"
Ji Changqing set up a soundproof barrier around the two of them, and his voice was so gentle that it seemed to squeeze out water. "Don't shout, dear, be careful of a sore throat."
He couldn't help but pinch He Rui's chubby little face.
Seeing that he couldn't call anyone, the little guy pursed his lips, blinked his big watery eyes and looked at him aggrievedly, but let him pinch him without resistance.
After a while, the little guy timidly asked him, "Did my mother sell me to you?"
Ji Changqing was surprised for a moment and couldn't help but chuckle.
Little He Rui pursed his lips in grievance, tears in his eyes. "She said today that there's no such naughty kid as me, and that if I don't behave again, she'll abandon me... Am I being sold?"
"No." Ji Changqing coaxed him softly, "Your mother loves you very much. You are the most obedient and lovely child. No one would be willing to sell you."
The little guy was coaxed into no longer feeling aggrieved, and looked at him with blinking eyes. After a moment, he spontaneously crawled into his arms, found a comfortable position with his furry head, and his eyelids began to droop.
Ji Changqing looked at the face that overlapped with his future with surprise, and a slight bitterness rose in his chest.
He wanted to kiss the other person's little face affectionately, but was afraid of offending his young lover, so in the end he just gently held her in his arms.
"Baby Ruirui." He called softly. Seeing the other person inexplicably close to him, a stranger, he couldn't help but worry that this little fool would be easily kidnapped by bad guys.
The little guy rubbed his eyes, leaned softly in his arms, and his breathing quickly became long.
Gazing at the sleeping face of the child in his arms, Ji Changqing saw the child's tear-soaked eyelashes trembling slightly with his breathing, and a tender feeling arose in his heart.
He carefully held the tiny person in his arms, as if he was holding the most fragile treasure in the world.
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