If having a child of her own can make her feel more at home and at ease, he is willing to do so.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and Jiang Zhining rested her chin on his shoulder: "Okay, then listen to me."
"Yeah." Song Yuzhou kissed her forehead.
Jiang Zhining hugged him and spoke softly, "Song Yuzhou."
"Um?"
"Thank you." Jiang Zhining buried her face in his chest, "Thank you for giving me a home."
Feeling the wetness on his chest, Song Yuzhou felt extremely distressed.
Because I know her past, I can better understand her longing for family.
Holding her, his palms against her back, Song Yuzhou said hoarsely: "I will make up for the family affection you lack in the future. As long as I am here, our home will be here."
Tears blurred her vision, and Jiang Zhining choked back her response: "Okay."
It was quiet at night, and Song Yuzhou and Jiang Zhining fell asleep in each other's arms.
Two hearts, leaning against each other.
But in a house somewhere in the city, someone woke up from a dream.
Shen Xuesong suddenly sat up and turned on the desk lamp.
Covering his chest, feeling his pounding heart, Shen Xuesong muttered to himself, "This dream is so strange."
He had a dream. In the dream, he lived in a big but unfamiliar city, where he seemed to be attending school.
Playing basketball in a playground that was the largest he had ever seen, and reading in a place with lots of books.
There is often a strange girl beside him, and that girl always appears beside him secretly.
Watch him play ball, watch him read. Occasionally, I would even secretly place a box of red bean cakes on his seat.
Red beans express my longing for you.
In his dreams, he would pretend to look at the girl unintentionally, but the slow-witted girl didn't notice.
The girl was not pretty, even a little withdrawn and always cautious.
But the loneliness in her eyes made him in his dream want to get closer.
The strangest thing is...
"Why did the girl turn into Miss Jiang's face in the end?"
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