Only by forgetting can you stop remembering and avoid feeling sad.
"Thank you, sister. I like this gift very much."
Xi Sunian felt dizzy. He lowered his eyes and saw that the floor was covered with cotton wool. Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was a soft cat paw carpet.
Cat's claw?
Xi Sunian loves cats. Every time he passes by the alley on his way to school, he feeds the stray cats.
He has never told anyone that he likes cats. Even his mother doesn't know about his hobbies, so how could his sister know?
What a coincidence...
But his sister really understood him and arranged a coming-of-age ceremony for him that was the stuff of his childhood fantasies.
If this is a dream, he hopes it can last a little longer and he is willing to give everything he has.
"Crying with joy?"
Xi Sunian's forehead was tapped lightly.
He looked at Shen Zhizhi, only to find that he couldn't see anyone clearly at all. It turned out that he had been crying.
He wanted to wipe away his tears, but he couldn't.
The tears seemed endless, wetting his palms and the blanket on the ground.
His shoes stepped on the sand, and the sand and tears together splattered onto the blanket, making it muddy in an instant.
Xi Sunian subconsciously apologized, "Sister, I'm sorry, I made the blanket dirty."
Shen Zhizhi smiled and said, “Xiao Nian, everything within your field of vision is a gift I gave you as your coming-of-age gift. You don’t need to apologize. These things are all yours, and you have the right to deal with them independently.”
It's all his...
Xi Sunian lowered his long eyelashes, his eyes still filled with tears. In the misty fog, he saw a piece of windbreaker.
As far as the eye can see, there is also my sister.
He knew that she didn't belong to him.
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