Chapter 1598 You are my belief (10)
Crying out of breath, desperately wanting to hug her.
Just want to hug her.
However, the hard-hearted angel girl has no expression on her face.
Stretched out a finger and pressed it against his head, preventing him from approaching.
"I can eat people, don't come here."
She still threatened him with this sentence.
It's a pity that this sentence is of no use to him.
The teary-eyed teenager stared at her pitifully like a stupid rabbit.
Those light golden eyes were red and soft, not at all the cold and dusty feeling of that person.
On the contrary, he was stupid, with a runny nose, pursed mouth, and whimpered.
Even his ears were red, but he didn't care.
Looks so stupid.
"Cesia...you are Cesia..."
He was so persistent that he got into a dead end and never looked back.
Afraid that she said she could eat people, he sent it up stupidly, with tears in his eyes, as if he didn't hear it.
"I want to hug..."
Cecia: "…"
It does seem to be amnesia.
If there is no amnesia, then a wise and deep-minded person, no matter how superb his acting skills are, would not be able to do this.
Stupid and dumb, and looking silly.
She examines him and strokes her chin.
The wings fluttered and fell slowly.
White feet landed on the soft carpet.
The stupid rabbit who was crying pitifully wanted to hug him immediately.
"etc."
She held a finger against him.
"How do you know my name is Cecia?"
"you know me?"
As if he didn't hear her question, he hugged her directly.
It seems to regard her as the most beloved doll, which must be hugged and cannot be separated from her.
"Chesia...is Chesia..."
The stupid rabbit doesn't understand anything, but there is a voice in his heart that keeps telling him that she is his doll.
It's Cesia, I can't let go.
He whimpered, wiping tears all over her skirt.
Stupid, with his little head arched against her, he kept calling her name, extremely persistent.
"..." Chesia felt that there must be something wrong.
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After dinner, Ji Chuchu went up to the second floor wearing slippers.
Because she was worried about her son, but didn't dare to disturb him, Ji Chuchu would secretly listen to the movement at the door every time.
Generally speaking, he would sit on the carpet, read a book quietly, or do homework.
When it's almost nine o'clock, he will obediently go to take a shower and wash, and then go to bed.
Compared to other children, he is really extremely worry-free.
Xing Xin hardly looks like a child, but like a mature adult.
Ji Chuchu leaned over and listened at the door.
I thought it would be as usual inside, quiet and quiet, without any sound.
But she didn't want to, this time, she seemed to hear a different voice.
Her son seemed to be talking.
Ji Chuchu rubbed her ears, a little surprised.
Although the voice from the room was very small, it was still vaguely discernible that he was talking.
Like talking to someone.
Ji Chuchu listened for a while, feeling strange.
She knows how withdrawn and quiet her children are.
On weekdays, even she had to talk for a long time before she could get his response.
And now, in the room, he is talking? ? ?
(end of this chapter)