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Chapter 1004 Guardian Angel: Tenderness and Solitude (End)

Chapter 1004 Guardian Angel: Tenderness and Loneliness (End)

Author: Feifei my heart

Chapter 1004 Guardian Angel: Tenderness and Loneliness (End)

Until later, when she was outside and lost in the crowd, she once discussed with her deskmate who was ugly. The deskmate was surprised and said that you were obviously uglier. Qin Yiling was stunned for a moment and could feel that the other party was not joking.

Qin Ting'an looked at her, and the heat he exhaled turned into white mist: "It doesn't matter what it is, don't define yourself by the rules."

Qin Ting'an didn't need to talk much about their relationship. She bought some green vegetables and Ji Yanli sent her a message on WeChat. She lowered her head and replied, tapping on the screen of her phone, her temperament warm and light.

Qin Ting'an does not accept any comparison theory.

Everyone has his own destiny.

Different but equal.

It's just that the path chosen is different.

Qin Yiling said after a while: "Sometimes it's quite excessive when I think about it when I was a child. I can't blame you for being abducted."

There are always things that you only understand when you grow up, and it’s too late.

When Qin Ting'an and Qin Yiling were three years old, Lin Zhinan took the two children out. An accident happened on the road. As soon as she turned around, Qin Yiling was abducted.

Qin Ting'an will probably never forget Lin Zhinan's collapse and the words she cried out.

She said——

"Why weren't you the one who was kidnapped?!"

Qin Ting'an said: "It's over."

Qin Ting'an stayed at home for less than a week before booking a flight back. Before leaving, she went back to the small alley hidden in the busy city. The place was about to be demolished and repaired. This was probably the last time she came back to see this long alley.

Alley.

Qin Ting'an went to the grave and looked at her grandma. The picture of her grandma on the tombstone was clear in black and white.

If you look at a person's life, it turns into a small box in the end.

Ji Yanli stood behind her, wearing a black down jacket. He was too tall and had a good temperament. Standing in the cemetery, he felt alienated from the world.

Grandma will have no regrets.

Someone has been accompanying Qin Ting'an year after year.

"Ji Yanli." Qin Ting'an's voice choked up when he spoke, "I miss my grandma, what should I do..."

What should I do, what should I do, what should I do so that I don’t have any regrets?

But that's how life is.

"If you want to cry, just cry." Ji Yanli knelt down, wiped her tears, and coaxed softly, "Just cry."

"We listen to An, and we will live a happy life. Grandma is in heaven, and she is also happy for you."

In the cemetery, his voice echoed for a long time, leaving a lingering warmth.

"Are you going to be like grandma?" Qin Ting'an raised his head and asked.

One day, he suddenly left.

"No." Ji Yanli looked at her for a while and replied calmly and forcefully.

Because from the beginning, I am here for you.

At first I called it destiny, then...

The day we left Yuncheng was a cloudy day with heavy snowfall. Lin Zhinan had a sullen face at the airport: "I'm leaving in just a few days..."

"I still have work, so there's nothing I can do about it." Qin Ting'an said casually, his eyes falling on Lin Zhinan, and he could see the silver strands in her black hair.

The family took her to the airport.

Ji Yanli accompanied Qin Ting'an, carried her luggage, and stood tall and tall.

Lin Zhinan felt relieved knowing that this was Qin Ting'an's friend.

Qin Yiling came back from applying makeup in the bathroom. She glanced at Ji Yanli a few more times and pursed her lips: "Hey, let's add a contact information so that you can contact me if you have any questions about my sister."

"No need." Ji Yanli looked at her, his eyes narrow under his eyelashes, and he refused lightly.

The announcement sound in the airport lobby sounded, and Qin Ting'an said: "Let's go."

Lin Zhinan was behind, her throat rolled several times, and finally she shouted: "Come home often——"

Qin Ting'an walked through the ticket gate, heard it, but pretended not to have heard it.

Ji Yanli patted her head, like snow falling, silently comforting her.

The second half of Lin Zhinan's sentence was - Mom regrets it, I'm sorry.

The airport is full of people, coming and going in a hurry.

Run to different distances.

Spanning thousands of kilometers.

The plane shuttled through the sea of ​​clouds, and Qin Ting'an and Ji Yanli sat together.

"Are you tired? Let's sleep for a while." Ji Yan said politely.

"Okay." Qin Ting'an leaned on his shoulder and closed her eyes.

Ji Yanli was worried that she would catch a cold, so he put a coat on her to make her sleep more comfortable.

The cabin was very quiet, quiet, no one spoke.

The snow is falling harder and harder, and the whole world is white.

The smell on his body is like the damp forest after the rain, which is refreshing and slightly bitter, making people feel at ease.

Qin Ting'an slept peacefully.

She will have no false expectations and no longer need the attention of her family.

Because she already has it.

Someone has filled in all the missing emotions in Qin Ting'an's life.

She will live every year down-to-earth, cherish and love it.

Snow is falling.

Year after year.
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