The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  Chapter 1004 Guardian Angel: Tenderness and Solitude (End)

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

  Qin Ting'an looked at her, and the heat from his breath turned into white mist: "Nothing is bad, don't define yourself by rules."

   Qin Ting'an didn't need to talk about their relationship. He bought some green vegetables. Ji Yanli sent her a message on WeChat.

  Qin Ting'an does not accept any theory of comparison.

  Everyone has his own destiny.

   Different but equal.

   It’s nothing more than choosing a different path.

  After a long while, Qin Yiling said, "Sometimes it's too much when I think about it when I was a child. I can't blame you for my abduction."

  There are always things that you don’t understand until you grow up, it’s too late.

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

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

she says-

   "Why wasn'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, and booked a plane ticket to go back. Before leaving, she went back to the small alley hidden in the downtown area. It was about to be demolished and repaired. This was probably the last time she came back and saw this long, alley.

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

  You look at a person's life, and 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 with Qin Ting'an every year.

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

  What to do, what to do, what to do, so as not to leave any regrets.

  But life is like this.

   "Cry if you want to cry." Ji Yanli knelt down, wiped her tears, and coaxed softly, "It's good to cry."

   "We listen to you, and we will live a happy life. Grandma is in heaven, and I am happy for you."

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

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

   On a certain day, suddenly left.

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

  Because from the beginning, I'm here for you.

   At first I called it destiny, then...

   It was a cloudy day when we left Yuncheng, and there was heavy snowfall. Lin Zhinan at the airport sullenly said, "I'm leaving in just a few days..."

   "There is still work, there is nothing I can do." Qin Ting'an said casually, his eyes fell on Lin Zhinan, and he could see the silver streaks in her black hair.

  The family sent her to the airport.

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

  Lin Zhinan knew that this was Qin Ting'an's friend, so she was relieved.

  Qin Yiling came back from the bathroom to touch up her makeup, looked at Ji Yanli several more times, and pursed her lips: "Hey, let's add a contact information, so I can get in touch with my sister."

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

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

  Lin Zhinan was at the back, rolling his throat several times, and finally shouted: "Go home often—"

  Qin Ting'an walked past the ticket gate, heard it, and pretended not to hear it.

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

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

  The airport is crowded with people, coming and going in a hurry.

  Run to different distances.

  Thousands of kilometers across.

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

   "Are you sleepy, sleep for a while." Ji Yan said politely.

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

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

  The cabin is very quiet, quiet, no one speaks.

  The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the whole world is white.

  The breath on his body is the wet woods after the rain, which is clear and slightly bitter, which is reassuring.

  Qin Ting'an slept soundly.

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

   Because she already has.

  Someone made up for all the missing emotions in Qin Ting'an's life.

  She will live every year steadily, cherish and love.

   Snow is falling.

   endlessly.

  (end of this chapter)