"You lied to ghosts, there is no reason? Do you think I will believe your words?"
"Sister, believe it if you want to believe it, and forget it if you don't want to believe it."
"Then why are you sitting here in a daze."
"I was thinking about my parents, why did my parents throw me to the garbage dump, why I have no previous memory, why I am different from others."
"Being different from others, you should be happy! There are so many people in this world, why do you have to be the same as others?"
"And you have a lot of things that I envy, but don't have. If possible, I'd rather be the one who was abandoned."
"What about my sister, do you have any parents? You should still remember the past."
He Wan's eyes gradually turned cold, and even the teasing in her words just now disappeared.
"I have parents, but my parents sold me. So there is no essential difference to me whether I have parents or not. Just like you, we are all abandoned people."
"If one day you can find your previous memories, then you can choose to go to your parents. It's better not to leave regrets in life. Although I don't know why, I will tell you this, obviously we are all children. , are all brats."
He Wan's topic is a bit deep, and under normal circumstances, He Wan doesn't like to talk about such deep topics. In fact, there is no other reason, just because such a deep topic is meaningless to her.
Some people love and some people like it, that's the best. It doesn't matter if there is no one, anyway, she lives pretty well by herself. But this little kid has more emotions than himself. Obviously a little boy, he acted like a little girl. Thinking of this, He Wan felt a slight headache.
"Will my sister miss your parents?"
He Wan: "You obviously already know the answer, why are you still asking me?"
"Don't you feel bored?"
After He Wan finished speaking, Jiang Che turned his face away, "I don't like that person."
"Who is it?"
"That boy."
"You mean my patron father?"
"Could it be that you can really call someone else's father for money!"
He Wan spread out her hands indifferently, feeling somewhat amused by this question: "That's right!"
"Do you have an opinion!"
"have opinions."
"Then hold back your opinions. Anyway, whether you have opinions or not has nothing to do with me."
"I won't delay you watching the moon here, my good brother."
He Wan turned around generously, without any extra emotion. Jiang Che only felt aggrieved, but there was nowhere to vent that feeling.
After thinking about it, Jiang Che slapped himself hard as if he was angry with himself.
"Does my liking have anything to do with other people?"
"But it doesn't matter, then hide those useless emotions."
"Live for yourself."
He Wan was in the window and had already seen this scene. He Wan didn't have much turmoil in her heart, but lay quietly on the bed, quietly looking at the beams of the house, swaying her legs leisurely, and gradually lost her consciousness, unconsciously entering the Dreamland
"Not even a quilt"
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