"Ah... Earthquake." Li Jianyue was a little scared.
People always instinctively feel awe for natural disasters that cannot be avoided or predicted.
"Yeah." Quan Jingyi looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, "My memory of her is only the photos I saw from my grandmother when I was a child. She was very beautiful and gentle."
However, he never saw her again.
From now on, all the memories of my mother are left with are my father’s blame, my stepmother’s slander, and my grandmother’s regret and heartache.
He didn't know who was telling the truth and who was lying.
But deep in his heart, he thought more than once that his mother must be a gentle, kind and beautiful woman.
Quan Jingyi's thoughts gradually drifted away, and at this moment, it seemed that the world around him was his.
Just when Quan Jingyi was distracted, he suddenly felt a slight warmth on his body.
Quan Jing was also startled. He looked down and saw the black head at a glance. His heart began to beat fast.
At this moment, the indescribable throbbing made it almost impossible for him to remain calm.
Subconsciously, Quan Jing also wanted to reach out and hold her in his arms.
But this impulse was quickly suppressed by his reason.
Li Jianyue didn’t actually think much about it, but just felt a little sad suddenly.
She felt that Quan Jingyi, who lacked maternal love, was actually very fragile.
She gave him a gentle hug and whispered, "Your mother must be a very good person. Don't be sad. She will be watching you quietly in heaven and wait for you to grow up."
Quan Jingyi suppressed the throbbing and ripples in his heart and smiled, "Do you still believe this?"
Li Jianyue heard his smiling voice and felt that she was being laughed at. She raised her head, let go of him, and snorted, "Why don't you believe it? What everyone is saying must be true. When I was young, my great grandfather loved me so much. Later, he passed away. I was so sad. My mother said that my great grandfather didn't leave us, he just went to another place to watch over us."
Li Jianyue spoke very seriously, her rosy face full of sincerity.
Quan Jingyi curled his lips slightly, "Yeah."
When the bell rang, Li Jianyue immediately laughed, "Let's go, class is about to start!"
"It's too late," Quan Jingyi said, "It takes five minutes to get to the classroom from here."
"Ah, what should I do then?" Li Jianyue's face fell, and she was a little anxious. "This period is the class of the homeroom teacher. If you are late, you will be scolded!"
"What can we do?" Quan Jingyi put his hand on hers, "Run."
Before Li Jianyue could react, he was dragged and rushed. He staggered in fear and shouted, "Hey!"
The two of them ran wildly all the way, Li Jianyue's long hair was blown by the wind, and under the sunlight, it seemed like a black wave, attracting people's attention.
"Hey," Lu Yuanyang was spinning a basketball in his sportswear at the entrance of the senior high school class on the third floor. He saw two people running below and thought they looked familiar. He looked closer and said, "Hey, Mosen, is that your little princess?"
Li Mosen was stretching his muscles. He walked over and looked down. At a glance, he saw the figure that had penetrated into his bones.
Li Mosen frowned and subconsciously looked at the boy.
From his profile, we can see that this boy is handsome and tall.
He was the former desk mate of the two Su brothers, Quan Jingyi.
Lu Yuanyang whistled, "They are in love, they look quite compatible, just..."
"Shut up!"
A low shout made Lu Yuanyang's heart tremble.
Glancing from the side, he discovered that Li Mosen's expression had darkened inappropriately.
Then, without saying anything, he turned and went downstairs.
(End of this chapter)