A year later, Yu Yi put on Yu Lan's favorite T-shirt and denim shorts, put on sneakers, and ran out with a youthful look, "Brother Youting, wait for me!"
Sheng Youting stood by the iron gate outside the garden, watching Yu Yi running over. His eyes were slightly moist, and he waved to Yu Yi and said coldly, "Hurry up. If you move slower, I will send you back."
Yu Yi knew that Sheng Youting was not talking to her at this time, but to Yu Lan, who was still a girl. She had suffered too much in this, and now she had learned her lesson. She ran over and bounced next to Sheng Youting until she came to him, pretending to smile innocently, "I'm so fast! Don't I need to go back?"
Sheng Youting looked at Yu Yi for several seconds, stunned.
It was just like this. A-lan also jumped up to him in the past, her smile was warm and unrestrained. It was he who blocked her sunshine with his own hands, turning her into a different character.
Suddenly, Yu Yi was pulled into his arms by Sheng Youting. His face was buried in Yu Yi's neck, his voice quivering, "A Lan, I knew you would not let me go and you would definitely come back!"
Yu Yi gritted her teeth, but endured Sheng Youting mistaking her for Yu Lan. She didn't dare to resist, and she couldn't bear to push away this man's arms. Fortunately, Yu Lan was dead. If she was still alive, she would have no chance of being a substitute. will not have.
She just hopes that this substitute can continue to work.
However, the gears of fate are too weird. They bite and grind hard, and they are obviously tightened, but they are separated again during the rotation.
It snowed in Jincheng in November.
Anseong in the south wears a single coat and welcomes tourists from all over the world.
Sheng Youting stopped in this unfamiliar city and his eyes fell on the woman with neat, ear-length hair. In her hand, she held a little girl who was so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes away.
That woman looked capable, but she had a gentle power, a gentleness in her bones. All her gentleness was given to the girl in her arms.
The child pointed at the tree, the sky, the passing cars, and the curiosity in the world. The woman must also be talking to the child about the trees, the sky, the passing cars, and everything in this world. curiosity.
Her smile is also gentle.
It's just such a pity that for such a similar person, she doesn't have that little mole on the tip of her eyebrow.
It’s just a pity that her personality is not like Alan at all.
Alan's smile was warm and bright when she was a girl. Later, she gradually became cold, arrogant and hard because she hid her inferiority complex. She did not have the softness to be gentle with the world.
What a pity, it turns out that there are really so many similar people in this world.
But none of them are Alan.
As Jing Shenxing said, no matter how much Yu Yi looks like, no matter how much plastic surgery and training, she will never be able to become his Alan.
The emotion that surged out of his heart was tragic. He spent his entire life unable to find the exact same Alan.
Looking at the peaceful scene, Sheng Youting's eyes were sore. The child still had to be held, and he didn't look very big.
He has no idea about the size of the children. He only knows that some children are tall and some are short. He can never guess the age of the child accurately. Maybe it is more than one year old, maybe more than two years old.
Just when Sheng Youting was about to turn around, he saw a man running towards the woman, holding a pink cone in his hand. He handed it to the little girl in the woman's arms with a smile on his face, and then stretched out his face to ask for it. A child's sweet kiss.