Put love in the fridge

Chapter 446 You Can Call Me Zijing
When there is no one around, Zijing will tell him her own story.

My name is Zijing, you can just call me Zijing.

she said to the boy.

Because I won't have a last name soon...

My dad is divorcing my mom and he's kicking us all out.

He found another woman and said that woman was going to give birth to him.

While Zijing was talking, tears started to fall down.

That was the most frequent period of tears in her life.

In that palm grove.

At that time she faced a dumb boy, he was safe and the most loyal listener.

He didn't interrupt her, he didn't ask questions, and he didn't talk about her humiliating pain at all.

Did your dad divorce your mom too?

Zijing asked him, why are you here alone?

what's your name?

Every time she asked these questions, she never expected him to answer her.

But one evening, when she was about to leave here, the boy grabbed her hand.

Zijing turned around.

She saw his eyes.

His eyes were no longer glassy and lifeless.

He looks at her.

There was attachment and reluctance in his eyes, and he suddenly said, "Zijing..."

It turned out that he was not dumb!

"Can you talk?" Zijing asked in a panic, "Will you tell me everything I told you?"

At a young age, she already knew that her family's ugliness should not be publicized.

Know shame and face.

The boy still looked at her: "Zijing."

He called her name clearly.

But that's about it.

He could not speak, nor could he, save her name.

Zijing felt that he really wanted to say something, but no, he could speak, but only these two words.

"You will keep the secret for me, right?" Zijing asked him, "We are best friends, friends for life, and we must never betray each other. Can you hook up with me?"

She is still naive and simple age.

He didn't seem to understand her words, or understood but couldn't do it.

Zijing took his hand and curled his little finger.

"I don't know your name, but if you can talk one day, you have to tell me. Of course, you can't forget me."

She babbled, one child teaching another, with a grown-up tone.

The boy hooked her finger, and his answer was still only two words: "Zijing."

……

If you haven't seen this butterfly brooch.

Then Zijing would never imagine that he would find her one day.

Qi Chehuan said that when Shi Yixian had been looking for her for many years, Zijing never connected him with the boy whose face was swollen like he had been bitten by thousands of mosquitoes.

not to mention……

At that time, he could clearly speak!

Zijing remembers the day she stole the butterfly brooch.

That day my father beat my mother. He grabbed her hair and slammed her against the cabinet.

Ying Zixin was not at home, and Zijing was scared to death.

She ran upstairs as if her brain had been shocked by electricity, took out the butterfly brooch from the closet, and ran out as if fleeing for her life.

She came to the palm grove.

When she saw the boy, she couldn't help but threw herself on him and burst into tears.

"I'm already desperate. I can't die. I can't be terminally ill." She cried and confided, "Even if I really die, they won't be together again. Definitely not."

(End of this chapter)