"You're imitating me again." Qin Yuhuan was very dissatisfied with Ziyi's constant imitation of her speech. "You always imitate my speech."
"You talk so cute, I can't help it." Ziyi pushed Qin Yuhuan forward in the dark until she sat on the sofa. "Don't worry, your parents don't dislike you. Cry."
"I'm not..." Qin Yuhuan grabbed the corner of Ziyi's skirt, "I just saw those two and couldn't help myself. I'm sorry."
She inevitably thought of her parents who had passed away, and that she no longer had a father or mother to call or hug. The sadness in her heart spread and grew uncontrollably at that moment.
"Don't be sorry, I understand your sadness, sister." Ziyi sat down next to Qin Yuhuan and hugged her in her arms. "Forgive me for wanting to say something inappropriate at this time. I will always be yours, and you will always have me in this world."
However, the love of lovers and the kindness of relatives are two completely different feelings after all. Who doesn't want to have the best of both worlds? But they also understand that things have come to this point, the dead cannot be resurrected, and everything is irreversible.
Qin Yuhuan burst into tears.
"I just want an ordinary family. I don't need rich parents. They can be vegetable vendors in the market or farmers who make a living from the land. I just want my parents to be ordinary, normal people. My requirements are never high."
Qin Yuhuan never thought that she was a person who had high demands on her parents. It could even be said that she had no demands at all. Even so, even this had become a luxury in her life.
"Didn't you ask me before why I was willing to be an obscure person? It's because I don't really want to be a star that everyone pays attention to, nor do I dare to think about it. I just want to be an ordinary person who can be submerged in the crowd. It seems that in that way, I can also have a normal family and parents and relatives like everyone else."
This was Qin Yuhuan's self-deception. She had no choice but to enter the circle for money. Her education and ideological constraints made it impossible for her to think of ways to rob her fellow thieves in such a situation, nor could she abandon all her bottom lines. She could only honestly enter the circle to work and earn money to support her family. Then, she could be a little unknown and pretend to be the most ordinary person.
Ziyi had not accompanied Qin Yuhuan through the past, but just knowing Qin Yuhuan's past made her feel a deep and heavy sense of suffocation, as if an invisible fate had strangled her throat, making it difficult for her to even breathe.
She patted Qin Yuhuan's back gently as if she was coaxing a child, trying to calm her down. Several times, Qin Yuhuan cried until she was out of breath and coughed continuously. In the end, her voice became hoarse, and she fell asleep in Ziyi's arms while crying.
He used his arms to lift the person up horizontally.
When she was picked up, she realized how thin Qin Yuhuan was.
The information on Baidu Encyclopedia says that she only weighs 44kg. Ziyi thought it was a randomly made-up number, but now it seems that she weighs more than 88kg.
She tiptoed to get a makeup remover wipe to help Qin Yuhuan remove her makeup, and found a nightgown to help her change, but she seemed to be in a nightmare, with a frown on her face, and she would sob softly when she was touched.
Helplessly, she had to put her nightgown aside, and she didn't even bother to remove her makeup. She moved a small chair to sit beside the bed, and whispered to Qin Yuhuan again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, Xiaozi is here."
Qin Yuhuan was half asleep and half awake when she felt as if someone was gently patting her arm, slowly and intermittently.
She opened her eyes, and her posture was still the same as last night, sitting alone on a chair that looked like a child's chair, her head nodding up and down.
She was awakened several times because her body could not support her head. After waking up, she leaned closer to look at Qin Yuhuan. Qin Yuhuan quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Ziyi did not notice anything wrong. He kissed her between the eyebrows in a daze and went back to sit.
Qin Yuhuan couldn't help but grab Ziyi's hand. This action made Ziyi, who had been sleeping lightly, open her eyes. She rubbed her eyes and yawned, "Sister, you're awake."
"Go take off your makeup and go to bed," Qin Yuhuan half-sat up and stroked Ziyi's cheek, "I'm sorry for keeping watch over me all night and making you worry."
"It's okay. I'm still young and can handle it," Ziyi said jokingly. "Let me get you some ice water to put on your eyes. You have to go back to the set to film today."
The holiday was only one day, and Qin Yuhuan had to go back to work in the afternoon. This was something Fang Jinyao had fought for, otherwise he would have had to rush back overnight.
Qin Yuhuan watched Ziyi rubbing her eyes and walking out in her slippers. She lifted the quilt and stood up, only to find that this person had been sleepy all night. When she turned into the living room, she hit her forehead directly on the wall.
She walked over quickly and rubbed Ziyi's forehead with her palm, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt. I didn't look at the road." As she spoke, Ziyi yawned again. "I'll get you an ice pack..."
Qin Yuhuan took the ice pack from Ziyi without saying anything and led her to the bathroom. "I'll get the ice water myself. You go and take off your makeup and take a shower."
Ziyi said "oh" and went into the bathroom to look in the mirror. She looked at the person in the mirror in disbelief. She ran out and grabbed the bathroom door, "My makeup is smudged like this?"
"It was fine at first, but then you kept rubbing your eyes, and they became blurry." Qin Yuhuan applied water to her face. She also remembered a tragic incident. "I slept with the skirt all night. I don't know if I can return it."
If he couldn't pay it back, he would have to pay compensation. Thinking of the huge amount of compensation, Qin Yuhuan wanted to cry again.
"No need to return it, I bought it." Ziyi covered her face with one hand, went out and grabbed Qin Yuhuan's hand with the other hand, and said solemnly, "You gave me an apartment, a car and a lot of jewelry last night. This is my return gift. When you take it off later, I will have it sent for maintenance and it will be restored to its original state."
"Qin Yuhuan."
Qin Yuhuan looked at Ziyi, who was covering her face with smudged makeup so that she couldn't see it, and thought she was so adorable. She hummed a raised "hmm" from her nose, and a gentle smile appeared in her eyes.
Ziyi: "Being with me is not for you to worry about a skirt. Even if you can't afford it, I will make money to compensate for it for you."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"Xiaozi, you're imitating me again."
Ziyi resumed her playful and smiling face, "My words and sentences are eternal and will be passed down forever."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"Xiao Zi, you've made me realize that any bad jokes you throw out will eventually come back to haunt you."
She laughed happily, dodged Qin Yuhuan's hand that was patting her, and went into the bathroom to wash up with a twist of her waist.
Qin Yuhuan looked at the enchanting figure from behind and laughed to himself, "I hope our love can last forever."
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