"Qiqi's earnestness made me stop, and when I saw Qiqi's smile, I couldn't help but want to smile along with her..."
The girl twisted her fingers shyly and said, "Hehe... I've been following Qiqi ever since because her smile is like a little sun... right now..."
After listening, Ye Qi smiled at her without reservation: "Thank you! I wish you success in passing your thesis!"
Hearing the lucky guy's promise, the girl's eyes welled up with tears: "Waaah, I will!"
"May I ask for your online name?"
The girl froze, then became even more shy than the innocent-looking girl, not daring to look at Ye Qi: "...My online name is 'Full of Monkeys, My Butt is the Reddest'..."
Ye Qi nodded twice to indicate that she had remembered.
Others: "..."
Good heavens!
Now I know why you two are afraid to reveal your screen names!
*Random thoughts.
Hello, little ones!
This time, the main focus is on explaining why Ye Qi cried!
Don't worry, it doesn't make up the word count for today's main text!
In case some children don't understand, I'll explain it simply here.
For Qiqi, apart from Jiang Yihuan and her masters, all the friends and family around her in this world are people she has to give to receive.
Sometimes she couldn't help but wonder if she would inexplicably gain someone's affection, but she immediately denied it, feeling that it was impossible for her to receive it (because the malice of her childhood in her previous life had deeply affected her for a long time, and even after being reborn, it still affected her).
Therefore, she always believed that as long as she put in the effort, she would definitely get something in return.
When she encountered a group of people she had never paid attention to and who were complete strangers, who had traveled thousands of miles for her, her lack of self-confidence was shattered.
okkk.
Explanation complete.
May your little ones gain more confidence and have a stronger belief that they deserve to be loved!
Being loved in this way doesn't necessarily mean romantic love.
Today I'm sharing baby's breath!
Unrelated to flower language.
I just think that a bouquet of baby's breath made up of all the flowers is very beautiful. I hope that all the flowers can be combined to form my own little treasures, which will make me more confident in myself!
It's Monday today!
Waiting for the new weekend
(??? )
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