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She learned to kill time by herself, and to spend her time on other things when there was no one.

She learnt to cook, learn to make desserts, learn sugar art, learn embroidery.

She devotes time to these things, which makes her feel calm.

It's just that after a long period of calm, she also forgot how she was emotional.

Jian Yiling didn't know what else she could do when she was sad, besides quietly waiting for the sadness to dissipate.

"Xiaoling..." Zhai Yunsheng looked at Jian Yiling's drooping face, his heart was touched, and the whole one softened.

He stretched out his hand, trying to brush the sadness between her brows.

She has never expressed her emotions.

It's not that there is no emotion, but she is used to this state.

Zhai Yunsheng asked Jian Yiling, "Is that if I treat you well, you are also happy?"

"Hmm..." Jian Yiling did not deny.

"Is that if I don't get angry, you're not sad?"

"Hmm..." Jian Yiling admitted frankly.

Zhai Yunsheng's hand gently brushed Jian Yiling's hair.

She cares about him.

She cares about him.

It's just that she doesn't know how to express this feeling that is not related to her.

She seemed to be born with a lack of mind.

But she has feelings for him.

Although not necessarily love, she cares about him, really cares about him.

Zhai Yunsheng said to Jian Yiling: "Little fool, I am not angry anymore."

"I'm not stupid." Jian Yiling retorted.

"Well, you are not stupid, I am stupid." Zhai Yunsheng admitted.

Although his little things don't understand feelings very much, but don't worry, as long as she has slowly started to care, he can slowly teach her later.

Zhai Yunsheng gently held Jian Yiling's small hand in his palm.

The generous male palm can wrap Jian Yiling's small hand well.

The little hands were soft and white, with no wounds.

This is a body part that Jian Yiling cares most about. When others hit her, she would rather let others hit her in the face than pick it up.

Because her hand is the capital for her to live, she can't let her hand hurt.

"Do you hate it?" Zhai Yunsheng asked Jian Yiling.

Jian Yiling shook her head, she didn't hate his hand touching her.

"What about others?"

"Grandma won't, second brother won't, brother Yujie won't. Others, haven't tried."

Jian Yiling counted it carefully.

Zhai Yunsheng held Jian Yiling's small hand and couldn't help tightening it.

He wanted to just hold on so tightly, hold on tightly and not let go.

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Capital, Zhai's family.

Father Zhai is in a good mood right now.

Because he just determined one thing, one thing enough to make him wake up from a dream.

It happened that Zhai Yunsheng returned home at this time.

Seeing Zhai Yunsheng sitting in the living room, Mr. Zhai said cheerfully, "Oh, brat, are you willing to come back?"

After Father Zhai asked, he found that Zhai Yunsheng's face was silent and his eyes were deep.

The drink is obviously water, but there is a melancholy feeling of drinking.

Elder Zhai's expression turned bad immediately, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"How long can I live?" Zhai Yunsheng asked, instead of looking at Elder Zhai, but looking into the distance.

"What nonsense are you asking? Of course you can live a long life!"

"I'm serious." Zhai Yunsheng's tone was serious.

He has not paid close attention to his physical condition over the years.