Quick Travel: After traveling through the book, the male protagonist seems to love me

It's a little strange feeling.

It's obvious that she has read the original book, and it stands to reason that she knows every character in it well.Especially now, the characters we are facing are most similar to those in the original book, almost following the settings and plot of the original book.

But now that I have actually come into contact with that person, I feel like I know that person again.

Occasionally it makes people feel like they can't figure out his thoughts.

The people outlined in the words and strokes of the book are vividly displayed in front of me, and I encounter processes and reactions that have not yet been described in the book.It felt like she was playing into his favour, and he seemed to be changing some of her views through his own efforts.

Jin Yi carefully checked Qi Sheng's modifications and took notes carefully.She would not change it exactly according to Qi Sheng's words, and that was probably not what Qi Sheng wanted.What he wanted more was to see her thoughts.

With the help of a guide, inspiration came to my mind and my hands started to itch instantly.Jin Yi didn't bother to take a break, so he opened the file and made modifications for a while.

The result of her hard work was that her parents called her over and over again to eat, but she could only get an answer of "come and eat when it's ready".

So the result is.

Jin Yi was so busy that he was hungry and sleepy.

The mother called twice and got no answer and was a little worried, but she still closed the door for her daughter.

"What should I do if I don't eat well? This child doesn't care about his body at all. How can we, as parents, rest assured?"

This gentleman was setting the dishes and chopsticks. Hearing Yao Ma's complaint, he smiled slightly.

"It doesn't matter. I'll cook it for my sister when she's hungry. She's also very enthusiastic about work now, so I'll urge her to eat well in the future."

He said it casually, but within a few days, he seemed to have become a member of this family.

Yao's mother really liked him more and more the more she looked at him.Diligent and obedient, what a wonderful child.It's just that my life is bad and I have been staying in the orphanage.

Just thinking of this, Mother Yao sighed again.

"Junjun, you are a sensible child, but those of us raising daughters know that sooner or later they will get married."

"But Junjun, don't worry. You are so obedient and well-behaved. If you don't dislike our family, I will go through the adoption procedures and you will be our second son from now on."

This gentleman smiled and said nothing.

He didn't agree to Yao's mother, but he didn't refuse either.

He wanted to be a family with his sister, but he didn't want to be adopted as the second son of the Yao family.

It’s not because he looks down on the Yao family…

only……

He just wanted more.

Jin Yiyi never left the house from afternoon to night. At twelve o'clock at night, I was still worried that my sister was so busy that she was dizzy and didn't drink any water, so she boiled red date syrup.

Knocking on the door received no response, so he carefully opened the door one by one.

He only saw the woman crouching at the table. She had long been asleep and had no idea that he had entered the house.

The gentleman frowned slightly, took the sugar water to the table and put it down, not forgetting to take out the quilt and put it on someone else.

Yes, it’s very worrying if you don’t know how to take care of yourself.

The gentleman stared at the woman's smooth forehead. The woman moved slightly in her unsteady sleep, and a strand of hair hung down.

He couldn't help but reach out and pick it up.

When his fingertips touched the smooth skin of his forehead, he quickly retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

However, even so, maintaining a safe distance, the thick and irreversible tenderness in his eyes could not be hidden.

"Sister, can I always be by your side?" He laughed at himself.

Not answered.

The gentleman sighed, maybe he would never get an answer.

Bending slightly.

The desk lamp lengthened the shadows of the two people, and one shadow gently kissed the top of the other's hair.

This was as close as he could get.