Eye socket, somehow, becomes a little wet at this moment

"In my eyes, she hasn't grown up and should be taken care of..."

Tang jinsheming knew that this sentence was untrustworthy. It was just a perfunctory speech used by men, but she was hit in the heart.

No one really wants to grow up, want to face all kinds of sorrows in the adult world, and go ahead with a heavy load

Those idle good times when she was young, just like she stole them from fairy tales, can only be maintained for a long time under the influence of magic. When the magic fails, even if she doesn't want to grow up, she has to be forced to go to this strange world when she grows up.

There's also beauty, laughter and leisure time here

But more, it is in countless days, followed by the life of honing!

Just like her, from being held in the palm of one's hand and being cared for by others, to being a person who has to bear the pressure of the whole family, growing up is just a matter of a moment.

Maybe, more precisely.

Perhaps as early as three years ago, she had touched the edge of what she had grown into.

Thinking of this, the moisture in the eyes gradually blurred Tang Jinshe's vision, and let her see the silent crying picture in the corner of the wall in countless nights

For her, the price of growth is too heavy.

Tang Jinshe closed her eyes gently, and with the pain that she couldn't say, she just hid into a dark and boundless dream, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the quiet ward, there is only a faint and unsteady breath soon

Fu Jinyan returns after seeing Lin Wan off. What he sees is a sweet scene in which Tang Jinshe lies half face out and buries himself in a deep sleep.

He went to the edge of the bed, reached for Tang Jinshe to close the sliding quilt. His movements were soft, as if he had done it countless times, and he was extremely skilled and natural.

"Brother Jin Yan, will you take care of me all my life?"

"Like my parents, always with me?"

"Brother Jin Yan, I'm sleepy. Please let me lean back and call me when I arrive..."

……

When I was in junior high school, I was forced to take the bus by this little girl because of her fresh pictures.

The noisy carriage is in chaos. The girl's soft head is just on his shoulder. One by one, the headphones are playing the melody of love

At that time, at the age of youth, it is inevitable that the words will be born for a lifetime and forever, which are determined but far away dreamy.

When the girl fell asleep, the white, tender and pink cheeks spread on his shoulders without any taboo. She really wanted to be kissed.

Headphones singing "distant thoughts pile up in front of you, maybe only one person can change all this"

"I will, take care of you all my life, always accompany you."

The boy took off his earphone and whispered in the girl's ear. The evening wind came in from the half open window, blowing away some tender promises

And these monologues, like countless times in the past, are completely staggered again in the girl's imperceptibility!

It's like heaven laughing at them, laughing at them who are young and frivolous too big for her skin.

Forever?

Is it something a young child should say?

When Tang Jinshe woke up, it was nearly four o'clock. The sky, which was originally gloomy, became more and more gray with the coming night.

She struggled to get up and saw the man sitting on the sofa at the end of the bed.