Chapter 90 Butterfly and Boy What does it look like when a person is almost broken? This is probably what Yin Wen looks like at the moment, with the ends of his eyes reddened, and his black pupils filled with mist rising from the teacup, as if he were a boat swaying in a wild lake, unable to find a piloting lighthouse or a berth, just like that. Looking at Jinli's little fluorescent light helplessly. Very broken. I felt compassion in my heart, but I was in a dilemma. She lowered her head slightly and blew the hot air in the tea cup to avoid the inquiring gaze, and said guiltily: "Maybe there is some similarity. I didn't see it clearly." "But..." She changed the subject, "To put it bluntly, Lin Wuran is no longer here, and Yin Xian can let go of his obsession and fall in love with another girl. Isn't it great? After all, living people always If you want to move forward, you can't stay stuck in the past." "Oh, let go of your obsession?" Yin Xun disagreed with Jinli's statement, "If he really let go of his obsession, he wouldn't be able to find a substitute who looks like Wu Ran. By doing this, he not only feels sorry for Wu Ran, but also Hurt the substitute girl!" "He didn't even think about it, would he be sad if there was someone under Wu Ranquan?" Yes, if Lin Wuranquanxia knew it, he probably wouldn't want to be replaced by a soulless android, right? "But...but this is his right to choose. You can't fight with him?" Jinli expressed her own opinion: "Furthermore, I have roughly learned about the relationship between the three of you from Xie Jiyan. I always feel that Lin Wuran...did he like you more when he was alive? That's why Yin Xian wanted to satisfy himself. Looking for a substitute for selfish reasons?"
"How is that possible? Lili, don't make any assumptions. Wu Ran has always liked my brother." Yin Xun hurriedly denied it, which seemed a bit cover-up. "If Kiruzan is still here and has married my brother and has children, she will be my sister-in-law, and it is impossible for her to have any feelings for me other than the 'uncle-sister-sister relationship'. She used to like to play with me, just because I can take her Go see the outside world..." The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. And whether the answer is really so, only he himself knows. Jinli didn't ask any more questions. She picked up the cup and said, "Go and catch up on your sleep. I see there is a table football in the pavilion in your yard. I will go play by myself for a while and I will call you when the time comes." Yin Xun nodded, "Okay." After saying that, he got up and accompanied her out, and then said, "I'll just lie down in the hammock for a while." The hammock is set up next to the magnolia tree, and there is a stone table under the tree. Yin Xun occasionally writes there. He was really sleepy and tired today. Within two minutes of lying down, he fell into a deep dream. No matter how noisy the table football was playing with and making noisy noises, he built a barrier to prevent the outside world from disturbing him. Jinli looked over at him from time to time. suddenly. A small, light white butterfly flew in from outside the wall and flew around him two or three times. Followed by. It rested cautiously on the high bridge of his nose. Like kissing him. Jinli was suddenly inspired. Maybe the next short play could be one of pure love and sadism. The title of the play is - "Butterfly and the Boy" Just as a sudden thought occurred, Yin Xun raised his hand. He probably had a little butterfly that made his nose itchy and wanted to scratch it.
I saw his palm covering it, and the mischievous little butterfly was caught by him without any bias. so poor. Jinli thought that Yin Xun had crushed the little butterfly and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Unexpectedly, the little butterfly was safely held in his hand. Yin Xun opened his eyes, his heart throbbed suddenly, and whispered to the little butterfly, "Are you here again?" The little butterfly seemed to understand his words, fluttering its little wings, but did not fly away. In fact, since the day Yin Xun purchased this yard, this little white butterfly has been frequently appearing in his field of vision. It would sometimes follow him to the kitchen and watch him make tea. Sometimes I would stop at his computer keyboard and watch him code. He once thought in a daze that Lin Wuran's soul turned into a little butterfly and came to see him. But recently, it suddenly disappeared for many days. Even though he folded so many colorful paper butterflies to attract it, it still didn't appear again. Until now, it finally came again... "Aran..." He called it quietly with a voice that was almost hoarse and choked with sobs. The little butterfly fluttered its pure white wings again, jumped out of the palm of his hand, danced beautifully, landed on his lips, tapped it very lightly, and then flew away again. This time, it seemed like it came to say goodbye to him completely, and it also seemed to be looking for a better meeting next time. Because the life cycle of a butterfly is only one month... However, in this vast world where two is born, two begets three, and three begets all things. Perhaps it will break out of its cocoon and be reborn in another way...