i love you after all

The old woman babbled on and on for a long time, but Dan Jin never interrupted her.When she stopped talking dryly to get a tea cup, Dan Jin said gently: "Mother-in-law, do you want some hot water? I'll get it for you."

"No need, just take good care of your sister," the old woman waved her hand kindly, and then patted a sleeping young man next to her bed, "I have my son here."

Dan Jin paused, then said softly: "...she is not my sister."

When the old woman heard this, she was about to say something when she saw the sleeping Ran Chuqiu move her arms, showing signs of waking up.When she turned over, she seemed to be involved in the wound on her back shoulder, gasped in pain, and dimly opened a pair of crying red eyes.She was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the stranger beside the bed.

The stranger also looked back at her.

This should be the first meeting between them.Ran Chuqiu, who was huddled on the hospital bed, was small, with fluffy hair, and big red eyes. Danjin felt that she was like a sick kitten.

This first impression left a deep impression on Danjin, so that she always felt like a kitten for a long, long time.

Ran Chuqiu's eyes soon overflowed with new tears, she stared at Dan Jin, her immature voice was choked with sobs: "Where's mother?"

Dan Jin sat on the side of the bed, next to Ran Chuqiu, she raised her hand, touched Ran Chuqiu's head, and said softly to her:

"Dead."

With a gentle face, gentle eyes, and a gentle tone of voice, he uttered the coldest and cruelest three words.

Ran Chuqiu cried again, "Where's Dad?"

"Also dead."

Danjin replied calmly again.

Ran Chuqiu's eyes seemed to still have the red light of flames.It turns out that there are really no nightmares in the world, and everything is real.

She wept, sobbing, for a long, long time.After a long time, she remembered that there was another person in front of her. She stared at Danjin with swollen tearful eyes and asked, "Who are you? I, I don't know you."

"You will know later." Dan Jin sighed softly, and she glanced at the time on the phone screen, as if the reporter was coming.

She turned sideways to look through the things in her satchel and said, "If you are in a bad mood, let me read you a story. When children are sad, they should want to hear stories very much."

"I don't want to hear stories...I want mom and dad." Ran Chuqiu cried.

Danjin ignored her, and took out the "Ten Days Talk" soaked in milk in her bag, the pages were still brittle after drying.She turned over the first two pages, picked out the first paragraph of Chapter 1, and read slowly by herself.

"Although the beginning of this book is bleak, it is like a steep mountain blocking a beautiful plain. After climbing over the mountain in front, you will come to the pleasing realm."

"I said I don't want to hear it." Ran Chuqiu cried more and more fiercely, and she felt very uncomfortable.

"The hardship of climbing will be exchanged for double the joy..."

"I do not want……"

"It is true that extreme joy gives rise to sorrow, but when sorrow comes to an end, unexpected happiness will emerge."

"I said I don't want to hear it, why do you still want to read it?" Ran Chuqiu grabbed the corner of Danjin's clothes with her small hands, and her round face was full of tears, "You said you told stories to coax me, but I don't want to hear it, it will make me sad, and even then, why do you read it?"

Dan Jin looked at her, holding the book with her fingertips and gently rubbing the edge of the page. After a while, she replied: "Because I am for myself, it has nothing to do with me whether you want to hear it or not."

Only when facing children, Dan Jin will temporarily shed that gentle and humble disguise, and frankly reveal her indifference and selfishness.Anyway, most kids are stupid and unable to think for themselves.

Ran Chuqiu was taken aback after hearing this.

My mother reads very interesting fairy tales, which are simple and easy to understand, and she will look at her own reaction while reading. If she doesn’t like it, her mother will put down the book and make small biscuits. If she likes it, her mother will read it until she falls asleep. just stopped.The woman in front of me is completely different from her mother. She and her seem to live in two worlds, facing each other, but each is doing its own thing, and neither can hear the other.

Chu Qiu didn't know much, but she knew that it was better not to listen to stories than to read them sincerely.

Aggrieved and crying: "If you continue reading, I, I will hate you."

"I read you stories, you should thank me. When I was your age, no one read me stories." Dan Jin looked down at the book and turned a page.

The young Ran Chuqiu could only hear the sarcasm in Danjin's tone, she was too young to understand the bitterness hidden in these words.

"But mom..."

"Your mother is dead," Dan Jin interrupted her without looking at her. "When a person dies, he is dead. From now on, no one else will tell you stories. Except for your biological parents, there will be no more Someone is wasting time on you without asking for anything in return, and everyone who approaches you in the future may have ulterior motives. Today I am the one who tells you the story, and tomorrow, it may be another person who annoys you even more."

"..."

"What's more, sometimes, even if they are biological parents, they may not necessarily..." Danjin paused, and then his voice was much softer, "...do not ask for anything in return."

Little Ran Chuqiu forgot to cry, she just opened her eyes wide in a daze.

She seemed to be looking at Danjin, but she didn't seem to be looking at Danjin, she only knew that the last stretched thread in her heart broke easily with a "bang".

No one will tell a story to themselves anymore.

No one would like to spend their birthday with him at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

She really has no parents.

Ran Chuqiu suddenly felt that the person in front of her had set off a second big fire in her body, and this time her muscles and bones were broken, and it was impossible for her to recover.

Dan Jin felt that it would be better for Ran Chuqiu to recognize the reality earlier.When I was young, I had too many fantasies, so I let the reality full of thorns tear up all my hopes bit by bit. This process I experienced was heartbreaking and painful.It would be better for someone to come and tell her the truth sooner.

If you have less fantasy, the gap will be smaller.