I originally thought that the person would not arrive until the next day, but Qin called later and said that Zhejiang had boarded the plane. It took more than two hours to arrive at Wusu Airport.

By the way, after you get off the plane, you two can chat alone. Don't let him be the messenger. If you really want him to join, you can open a WeChat group of three.

A simple lunch.

When Zhefa said it on WeChat, Jin put down the kettle he was watering the flowers in and sent his location. In fact, the other party knew his home address, so he called Didi and came over, just in case.

The words "The other party is typing" were displayed on the top of the chat interface for a long time. Jin leaned on the sofa and couldn't help but wonder if he was going to send a long speech that he couldn't finish for a long time.

The result was only a few words.

I dreamed that our child was lost, wronged, and bullied.

?

Maybe he really should have pulled a threesome.

But in the end, it was not established, because at the last second when Zhejiang was motion-sick and closed his eyes and fell asleep, Jin asked Zhejiang whether the child he just sent to our family was from his family or the other party's family.

The other party replied that it belonged to his family.

These days, as more people go out to work and work hard, there are not many love crystallizations forged across provinces. Human traffickers are dirty things that exist no matter what age, but this kind of thing must be reported to Jing or the eldest brother first, and then the child's place of origin and the place where he was last seen were informed.

It took almost half an hour to get to him from Wusu Airport. Jin took this time to think about it. First of all, it was difficult to tell whether he was the former or the latter. Secondly, Zhe said that he was dreaming, so whether the child was lost or not. ..

Finally, does the elder brother know about this?

After sorting out the questions to ask, I picked up my phone and hesitated for a long time on Qin's profile picture, and finally gave up. After all, this is also his child. How can he handle it as a father? What does it sound like when you say it?

He then clicked on the chat interface with Lu and sent a message that Zhejiang was coming here today, so he would sleep in his room tonight.

The other party responded instantly, no problem.

While I was waiting, I took an apple from the coffee table and before walking away, I said that it looked good even if I didn’t eat it. I used a knife to peel it in small circular motions.

If the skin doesn't fall off until the end, Zhe's dream will be just a dream. The other party is just too busy recently and hasn't slept well.

Perhaps because of this thought, Jin's hand, which usually suffers from phantom pain, was unusually steady at the moment, carefully controlling the strength to keep the apple skin at the same length and thickness.

However, the doorbell rang suddenly.

With a click, the apple peel broke off and fell straight into the dark trash can below.

He needs to ask Zhe whether he can eat the apple. This doesn't count. He has to peel another one.

So now, Zhe is sitting on the side of the sofa, with a freshly peeled, large and sweet apple in his hand. Although the skin of the apple can be eaten, Jin has peeled it all.

And I saw that the other person was peeling them seriously, just like making some handicrafts. I glanced briefly at the oranges and bananas in the fruit plate, and then looked at the other one I was peeling. Is it because I didn’t want to wash them?

However, both of them have been brothers for thousands of years, so there is no need for small talk. Zhe took a bite of the apple and went straight to the point: "Let's talk about that child. I said on WeChat that I felt like I was dreaming because, that child The world the lost child lives in now is not our world."

"...?"

Looking at Jin's eyes, "Are you dizzy from staying up late these days?" Zhe shrugged helplessly: "Don't look at me like that. Originally, I thought it was because I didn't have a good rest, and I also thought about it after a few days. I came to see you later, mainly because... that dream was too real."

Jin, inherited blood cannot lie. She was the only one in that strange world, and I was only influenced by her.

There, I could feel that I was her long-lasting wish, and I was her obsession in countless sleepless nights. The first time I saw her, the moment she called out my name, I found that I couldn't refuse her. I found that I really loved her.

Maybe it was really a dream. After I woke up, I found that only an hour had passed. I went to bed when it was still dark, and when I woke up, it was still not dark. It was as if he was just lying on the table and squinting for a while due to sleepiness. Also, I don’t remember many of the details. The familiar and the unfamiliar are so mixed together that it's really hard to tell them apart. But, Jin, I remember her eyes, golden, exactly like yours.

...Not only do I have golden eyes, but so does my eldest brother, and you also have some.

Yes, as the elder brother's relatives, we all carry it with us to a greater or lesser extent. But it's different, the feeling is different, the sharpness in the eyes, the precipitation, the past...Jin, if you see her, you will understand.

"..."

Jin found it really hard to believe such a thing. Although there may indeed be some unsolved mysteries going on in some unknown place on this planet, time and space confusion, UFO landings, and a series of bizarre farces.

And it is strange enough that they originally existed and appeared as consciousness bodies similar to the Earth God.

But whether it is a two-level magnetic field, quantum mechanics, energy waves, yin and yang, or anything related to it, he is not interested at all and does not care about what the truth is.

"That child...what's her name?"

"Ah Yu."

"Yu...? Which Yu? Is it the Yu who is happy as an adjective?" It was rare, and for a moment it felt familiar, like a surname he had heard somewhere before. Jin frowned.

Zhe nodded. Since the other party asked, it proved that he had this idea.

One came from Xinzhou and the other came from Hangzhou. Due to the distance, they both had lunch equally late. Now that the sky is getting dark, they don’t feel hungry at all. Later, Zhe said some more things that he could barely remember, such as lanterns, rabbits, pen and paper...

Asked what kind of grievance did the child suffer, what kind of bullying did he suffer? Zhe was so decisive that she even cried. Then he thought that he couldn't remember much now, so he lowered his head silently, threw the finished apple core into the trash can, and whispered, after careful calculation, he should be the one who made people cry.

Why can't he remember it? Whenever he remembers the appearance, he can find a way to find it.

Jin held the apple whose skin had been broken off again and was in a daze for a while. The slightly deeper knife marks diagonally penetrated into the cross section, and the uneven edges had begun to oxidize and turn brown. This time he controlled it even more carefully than the last time. Zhejiang had almost finished eating it, but he hadn't finished peeling it yet. He froze and remained motionless during the conversation, for fear that the sharp blade would scrape off the fragile peel.

But it still broke.

Qin should be allowed to come so that he can peel another apple.

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