She is the moonlight in the dark night

In the kitchen, Ji Yingying was putting the dishes on the plate when she heard footsteps behind her.

Even though it's been so long, she still recognized the owner of the steps in an instant, it was Huo Zheng.

Ji Yingying turned around and looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Huo Zheng pursed his thin lips slightly, his voice was low and hoarse, "I want to talk to you."

"We have nothing to talk about."

Ji Yingying looked straight into his eyes, and said to him in a low voice: "You are the father of Jiamu and Jiahe, other than that, there is nothing else."

How much she wanted to forget him forever and never see each other again.

But when it came to the child, everything became complicated. She didn't want to see him again, but the child had to.

Ji Yingying hopes that the two children will have as complete a family as possible.

No matter what the relationship between her and Huo Zheng is, the child is innocent.

"Jiahe and Jiamu need good education, and there are more opportunities in Haidu City. I want to take you to move back."

Ji Yingying looked at the two children outside through the transparent glass door of the kitchen. Ever since she became a mother, her eyes have always followed the two children subconsciously. This is nature and love.

"No need, it's fine here."

For the past three years, Ji Yingying has been thinking about her entire life.

Did the bustling city really bring her happiness?Will walking to the top of the pyramid really make life safe and without regrets?

Countless people are chasing fame and fortune, but forget the meaning of life itself.

As a mother, she doesn't demand how good her children are, she just hopes that they can spend this life safely and happily.

"Huo Zheng, didn't we agree? Don't interfere with our life, you can come and see us, you can come and pick up the child and live there for a few days... But you can't interfere with our life."

After saying this, Ji Yingying didn't want to hear what Huo Zheng had to say, so she raised her hand to block his words.

"It's time for dinner, needless to say. Children usually eat at this time, and they should be hungry."

She didn't cook a few dishes, because now the two children are not big enough to eat much.

Ji Yingying picked up a plate, and just as she was about to pick up the rest, she saw Huo Zheng pick up the other plates.

His obsidian-like eyes fixedly looked at her, and the depth of affection in them made Ji Yingying look away.

While eating, Huo Zheng also began to learn from Ji Yingying to take care of the two children.

He had never done this before, and suddenly started doing it, a little clumsily.

Ji Yingying made Coca-Cola Chicken Wings. Now that the two children are growing up, they like to eat meat.She stewed the chicken wings until they were soft, picked the bones twice with chopsticks, and all the bones came out.

She was picking on Ji Jiamu, and Huo Zheng was also picking on Ji Jiahe.

Ji Jiahe held his chin and looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help complaining to his mother, "Father's hands are so stupid, so slow."

Ji Yingying subconsciously glanced at Huo Zheng, and then she saw a moment of stiffness on Huo Zheng's face.She felt as if she had never seen such an expression before, and couldn't help chuckling.

Hearing her laughter, Huo Zheng didn't look up, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, trying to speed up the movement of his hands.

A meal is short, finished in less than an hour.

The children could already sit still, and they kept asking Huo Zheng various questions around the dining table.

After eating, we chatted for a while.

Ji Yingying yawned, only to realize that it was seven o'clock in the evening before she knew it.

The children go to bed at eight, and if they keep talking like this, they will definitely be too excited to sleep.

It's time for her to see off.

Ji Yingying stood up holding the armrest, and glanced at Huo Zheng, who instantly understood what she meant.

He also got up from the sofa and said goodbye to the two children.

Ji Yingying didn't want to send him to the gate of the building, but as soon as he left, Huo Zheng whispered to her again: "Let's talk."

A look of tiredness flashed across her brows and eyes, and she didn't want to talk about such things in the corridor.

"Hold on."

She asked Huo Zheng to wait for her downstairs first, then went upstairs by herself and called the aunt upstairs to come down.

"Aunt Lan, look after the child for me. I'll go out for half an hour at most."

"It's okay, I happen to miss my two children a little bit!"

Aunt Lan put on a coat and went downstairs to her house to take care of the child.

Then Ji Yingying turned around and went downstairs, and saw Huo Zheng waiting for her with one hand in his pocket under the big locust tree downstairs.

When the wind blew, it was a little cold, Ji Yingying wrapped her coat tightly, "Okay, tell me."

The two looked at each other, and Huo Zheng was stung by Ji Yingying's calm gaze.She seemed to have really come out, and there was no trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

Not even hate.

"Is there really no possibility for us?"

Ji Yingying nodded without hesitation, "Huo Zheng, the things between us are over. I don't want to blame you, and I don't want to blame you. I came out, and I suggest you come out too, don't dwell on the past."

She thought she would hate him, but she really didn't.

Many things between them come from the entanglements of the previous generation.She was a victim, and Huo Zheng was also a victim to some extent.

Huo Wanxing's verdict came out a long time ago. She has mental problems and is different from normal people in her indifference and cunning.

Among the people Huo Wanxing calculated, Huo Zheng was among them.

Ji Yingying couldn't imagine how Huo Zheng would feel, and she didn't want to think about it either.

The old locust tree swayed slightly with the wind, and the leaves made a sound when they collided.

Ji Yingying looked into Huo Zheng's painful eyes, her eyes were clean, like moonlight that would not be affected by the night.

"I have started a new life. You are the father of the child. We have a common child. Please take up the responsibilities that a father should have. Besides, there is nothing between us."

She folded her skirt, as if she didn't see the sadness that filled Huo Zheng's body.

"Huo Zheng, good night."

Ji Yingying turned around and walked towards the back building.

Behind her, Huo Zheng's whole body was stiff. He watched Ji Yingying walk out of his sight step by step, just like that summer when she walked into his life step by step with bare feet.

Thus began the years of entanglement.

She fell in love too early, he fell in love too late, there was never a right time between them.

After Ji Yingying left, Huo Zheng stood there for an unknown period of time, and he didn't move even an inch until Yelu soaked his clothes.

Behind, is the dark sky.

Depressed and empty.

Like a moon that has completely lost its light white color.

【End One·End】