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Zhou Yi was sitting on the sofa in the apartment, looking at the news about Sansan's return, his knuckles tightening unconsciously.
Some questions are not convenient to ask Sansan directly on mobile messages.
But Zhou Yi still remembered the last time Sansan told him that Zheng Pianying and Qin Lie had separated and had no plans to find a boyfriend in the future - it was impossible for Zheng Pianying to lie to Sansan, and there was no need to lie to her. , after all, Sansan has never interfered with her feelings.
Zhou Yi thought about it and couldn't figure out the reason - based on his understanding of Zheng Pianxing, it was unlikely that she would be disconnected from her ex who had broken up.
I can only wait until the next time I meet Sansan to ask about the situation.
Qin Lie gave Zheng Pianqing a birthday gift... The more he thought about it, the more solemn Zhou Yi's face became, and the phone left a deep mark on his palm.
It's amazing to say that among the many girlfriends Zhou Yi has made, only Zheng Pianqing's birthday can still be remembered so clearly after so many years. This time, it was even San San who reminded him first, and San San only thought about it. Get up.
As for the birthday gift, Zhou Yi also prepared it, but he just didn't send it out.
To be more precise, he knew when he was preparing that Zheng Pianqian would not accept his gift, but even so, he still prepared it uncontrollably - Zhou Yi came to his senses, took a deep breath, stood up and walked to the opposite side The display cabinet opened one of the doors, and there were several boxes lying quietly inside.
It was this year's latest bracelet that he went to the Cartier counter a while ago to order - he always remembered that Zheng Pian Ting liked to collect bracelets from this brand, and he often bought them as gifts for her when they were in love.
Zhou Yi looked at the boxes and sighed silently - he didn't know when he would be able to send them out.
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Zheng Pianqian opened the letter Sansan wrote to her after taking a shower at night.
Sansan was still very young and could only write a limited number of words. Therefore, the content of the letter was not long and very simple. She wrote very few words, but instead drew a picture.
The theme is a mother holding her daughter, and the daughter is still holding a rope in her hand. The other end of the rope is a sun. The sun is painted in gold and has a smiling face painted on it.
A bunch of crooked letters were written next to it: I hope my mother will be happy every day and love you.
Behind it are several red hearts.
As an art major, Zheng Pianqing found it difficult to find any creatively outstanding part in this painting - it is a pity that Sansan did not inherit her talent for painting, but this did not prevent her from seeing this painting. Crying after painting.
When the tears were about to drip onto the paper, Zheng Pianqing sniffed and raised her hand to quickly wipe away the tears.
Sansan noticed Zheng Pianqing's action from the side and immediately took her hand, "Mom, are you crying?"
Zheng Pianqing held Sansan in her arms, "Thank you Sansan, I'm very touched by your painting."
Sansan: "Mom, I love you."
She smiled and leaned into Zheng Pianqing's arms, hugging her with both arms, "We want to be together happily every day."
Zheng Pianqian took a deep breath and resisted the sourness in her nose: "Okay."
Sansan: "Then can I sleep with my mother in my arms tonight?"
Zheng Pianqian nodded: "Okay."
Zheng Pianqian and Sansan have slept in the same bed for a while, but this is the first time that she has slept with Sansan in her arms all night.
Sansan fell asleep quickly. She was all on Zheng Pianqing, her hands were wrapped around her arms, her head was on her chest, and her legs were draped over her.
Sansan's head is much taller than her peers. Zheng Pianqian can feel it when she picks her up from school, but when Sansan hangs on her like this, her perception will be clearer.
Zheng Pianqing looked at Sansan in her arms, and the image of her newborn flashed through her mind. Such a small one, such a fragile life, had grown to such a big size in the blink of an eye.
The missed, absent growing years can never be found again.
After this night, Zheng Pianqing believed that her idea of not having children was absolutely correct - and for the rest of her life, she would love herself well and do what she wanted to do, just like Sansan said.
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Early the next morning, after Zheng Pian Ting sent San San to school, she went to the studio.
Although Zheng Linxu and Zheng Yuemi had prepared a lot of things in advance, the layout and display of the studio still had to be arranged by Zheng Pianqing herself. Therefore, Zheng Pianqing was busy with this matter for the next whole day.
When I was going to pick up Sansan from school in the afternoon, someone happened to be delivering the goods. Zheng Pianying wanted to stay and make contact, so she could only arrange for Ah Jiu to pick up Sansan.
Before that, Zheng Pianqian called Sansan during the break.
Sansan didn't mind this matter, "Mom, Uncle Zhou has already come to school. I'll just ask him to send me to you. You don't have to arrange for Uncle Jiu to come. Let him stay and help you."
Just as Zheng Pianqing was about to reply, the voice on the phone changed from San San to Zhou Yi: "I have nothing to do, I'll see her off later."
"Are you sending it home?" Zhou Yi asked.
Zheng Pianqing: "There is a location on Sansan's mobile phone."
Zhou Yi: "Okay, I'll take a look at it later, leave it to me, you can do your work."
Zheng Pianqian said "Oh" and then hung up the phone.
Zhou Yi opened the map, saw Zheng Pianqing's location information in the positioning system, and took the opportunity to write down the address.
After Sansan finished school, Zhou Yi took her into the car.
On the way to Zheng Pianqing's studio, Zhou Yi pretended to casually ask Sansan: "What gift did your mother receive for her birthday?"
Sansan did not doubt Zhou Yi's intentions. After all, the two of them often chatted like this, and she was also happy to share new things in life with Zhou Yi.
Sansan: "Dad and aunt gave mom a studio, which is where we are going."
Speaking of this, she showed an expectant expression: "The photos look very beautiful, I haven't been there yet."
Zhou Yi: "Well, what about others?"
Sansan: "Uncle Qin Lie also gave me a gift. It's a necklace. It's beautiful."
"Mom seems to like it very much and will wear it today."
Zhou Yi's hand holding the steering wheel stiffened, "Well, didn't they break up? Why are they still giving gifts?"
"Yes, I felt a little strange too, so I asked my mother yesterday." Sansan and Zhou Yi recounted the content of their chat with Zheng Pianqing yesterday, "But my mother told me that although she and Uncle Qin Lie We are no longer boyfriend and girlfriend, but we are still good friends.”
Zhou Yi's hands became even stiffer, and this time even his shoulders seemed stiff, "...did your mother say that?"
Sansan nodded, "Yes."
Zhou Yi felt like there was a lump in his throat, and he didn't say a word for three minutes - he couldn't imagine that Zheng Pianqian could say such a thing.
After all, she used to mind that he and Rongyue remained friends after they broke up.
She will definitely not be the kind of person who will accept gifts from each other after breaking up.
