It's this kid again!
Xia Lin still remembers Qin Jing calling him "Xiao Song".
Xia Lin could imagine such a similar scene with her eyes closed.
The only difference is that last time it was at the amusement park and this time it was at the airport. Last time it was a Chinese girl and this time it was a Chinese aunt who gave her child, but this is the same child, this is Zhao Jiayan’s son! How could it have anything to do with her!
Xia Lin shoved the child back like a hot potato, "I'm sorry, this is not my child."
"Why isn't this your child? You see how similar the eyes are and how they look at people." The woman was still lowering her head to compare the similarities between Xia Lin and the child.
And this child just looked at Xia Lin, his bright eyes were crooked, he was smiling sweetly, babbling, and he couldn't even speak, but he was really cute.
Xia Lin was going crazy. "I know whether I have given birth to a child or not. This is really not my child!" She was even a little angry. She was getting involved with her ex-boyfriend's son again and again, and she felt very uncomfortable. .
Seeing her reaction so fiercely, the woman felt that it was very problematic and couldn't help but persuade her: "Girl, I don't know why you don't want a child. Maybe you are wronged, but you can't leave the child here..."
"Stop talking!" Xia Lin covered her ears and looked at the child, one head and two big. The birth of this child was so weird that even she didn't want to take another look at it.
"I'm sorry, eldest sister, this is my child." A voice suddenly appeared.
Xia Lin's body was shocked again when he heard it, it was Zhao Jiayan.
She looked up and subconsciously wanted to run. Being mistaken for the child's mother many times made her really embarrassed.
Zhao Jiayan raised his lips and smiled at Xia Lin, as if he was not surprised to see her here, "Mumu."
"Don't call me that!" Xia Lin suddenly got furious, "Zhao Jiayan, I'm not the kind of person who can still be friends after a breakup, so if you have to call me that in the future, please use your first name! We are strangers now. people!"
After she yelled, everyone nearby looked over to see the farce happening here.
After hearing what she said just now, the woman suddenly understood and handed the child to Zhao Jiayan, "It turns out that the couple broke up. I said she didn't recognize the child even after she died."
At the end, he patted Zhao Jiayan on the shoulder and said, "Persuade her well. There is nothing that two people can't overcome when they are together. After all, the child is so old..."
Xia Lin couldn't listen anymore and turned around to leave.
"Xia Lin!" Zhao Jiayan called her, this time using her first name and surname.
Xia Lin paused. After all, they fell from true love to strangers.
When I read Chicken Soup for the Soul, it said that the person you marry in the future may not be the one you loved the most at the beginning. Zhao Jiayan was sitting next to her at that time, and she didn't believe it.
But now, standing in this cold airport, holding his child in his arms, he realized that those words were simply the truth.
"Is there anything else?" Xia Lin said coldly.
"It's okay. The child seems to like you very much. He keeps looking at you." Zhao Jiayan spoke slowly and clearly.
Xia Lin couldn't help it anymore, "It's none of my business! Are you showing off now? Showing off how happy you are in getting married and having children? I'm telling you..."
"I'm not married." Zhao Jiayan interrupted her.
Xia Lin was stunned. "I don't care if you got pregnant out of wedlock or whatever, it has nothing to do with me. Stop calling me!" Xia Lin said and left.
Zhao Jiayan did not stop her. He looked at her leaving figure, pinched the face of the baby in his hand, and said softly: "Don't look at it. You can't go back to the country now. I will take you back after a while."
The little baby looked up at Zhao Jiayan, rolled his two bright black eyes, and smiled.
Xia Lin almost ran all the way back to the waiting room. He ran a little too fast and almost fell down on the way.
When she returned to the waiting room, she was already out of breath, but when she saw Ling Yizhou, she still tried to calm down by standing far away.
When she saw Zhao Jiayan, she had no intention of telling him about it. On the one hand, she didn't want to mention that name again. On the other hand, she decided that since she decided to be strangers to Zhao Jiayan, they should have no intersection in the future, and she didn't want to cause trouble to Ling Yizhou.
After a long while, she felt her breathing became slightly calmer, and then she walked over.
"What took you so long?" Ling Yizhou looked up from the magazine and glanced at her.
Xia Lin turned away and said deliberately: "Auntie hasn't left yet, it's not like you don't know."
Ling Yizhou didn't suspect anything, he just chuckled and held her slightly cold fingers.
Soon, the announcement reminded them to board the plane. As soon as they got on the plane and sat down, Ling Yizhou reminded her to go to bed quickly. If she fell asleep, she would not get airsick.
Xia Lin didn't expect that he would still remember it, so she followed his strength and found a comfortable position to lean against in his arms, slowly closing her eyes.
When the plane took off, she heard some rumbling sounds, accompanied by the whispers of the stewardess and some passengers. Amidst these sounds, her consciousness gradually became blurred, and she felt like she was asleep, but she didn't seem to be asleep. .
There was a child who kept looking at her and smiling. He had a fat baby face and couldn't see clearly from a distance. When he got closer, he realized that it was Zhao Jiayan's "Xiao Song"!
Xia Lin turned around and wanted to run away, but no matter where she ran, she saw this child with eyes exactly like hers, which was really weird and scary to her.
She was originally afraid of those messy things, and she was chased by the child for a long time in her dream. Her head throbbed, and her body was trembling and breaking into a cold sweat.
"Mumu... Mumu!" Ling Yizhou looked at the person in his arms who suddenly fell asleep. He was sweating all over his body, and his face began to turn pale, and his body began to tremble. He suddenly panicked and patted Her face tried hard to wake her up, fearing that she would just choke on her dream.
Xia Lin was woken up by him. Panting, he looked up and saw Ling Yizhou. With a pale face, he rushed over to hug him and cry.
"Be good, don't be afraid, I'm here." Ling Yizhou comforted her carefully and wiped away the tears on her face.
Xia Lin held on to him tightly, opened her eyes and waited for a long time before she finally calmed down a little. She wiped her eyes and looked at Ling Yizhou with some grievance.
She thought that the child with eyes that looked like hers would forget about it after just one glance, but she didn't expect that this time it would have such a big impact that she would actually have nightmares.
Seeing that she had finally settled down, Ling Yizhou patted her back gently, stared at her to make sure she was fine, and then asked: "What happened, tell me."
Xia Lin lowered his head, thinking.
No words were spoken for a long time.
Ling Yizhou let out a long sigh, "Is there anything else you can't tell me?"
Xia Lin heard the slight disappointment in his mouth and said hurriedly: "It's not that I can't say it, I don't know what's going on."