Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Cishun took him to the mall to pick out several clothes for Yun An.

Yun An obediently followed Song Ci back home.

Yun An, who had just arrived home and was arranged to sit on the sofa, squinted her eyes and waited obediently for Song Ci.

After Song Ci cooked the noodles, he came over and rubbed his head with his hand.

The boy's hair is surprisingly soft, and it feels so good that people can't put it down.

"Come and eat."

Song Ci handed him a pair of chopsticks, looked at the confusion in Yun An's eyes, "Can't you use it?"

Yun An hadn't recovered from the feeling of disappointment when the girl reached out and pulled her hand away from her head just now, when she heard Song Ci's words, she tilted her head and reached out to take the chopsticks she handed over.

Hold it with your hands.

Song Ci reached out to hold his little hand, and handed it to him bit by bit, "That's right."

"Come on, open your mouth."

Yun An listened to Song Ci's cold voice, smelled the sweet smell lingering at the tip of his nose, and swallowed, "Is it delicious?"

"tasty……"

Yun An speaks very slowly and is not yet familiar with how to speak, but those eyes look at you with unusual sincerity and clarity.

He looked up at Song Ci, looked at the gentleness in her eyes, lifted his chopsticks between his face and approached her lips a little strangely: "Sister... eat..."

Song Ci was very surprised. She thought Yun An didn't understand, but she didn't expect him to express it. It's just that the language is relatively unfamiliar.

Because Song Ci hadn't moved for a long time, Yun An's eyes showed a trace of grievance.

The boy Song Ci looked at looked listless, like a puppy with fluffy ears drooping.

In an instant, she was cutely said, she opened her mouth to grab the noodle, and stretched out her hand to pinch his cheek.

so cute!
"Little friend, let me teach you how to speak."

Hearing Song Ci's laughter, Yun An stretched his eyebrows and grunted softly.

That small face is so exquisite and beautiful that it looks like a doll in a window, but he is not difficult to approach, very kind and soft, if animals can be humanized, he is very similar to a Samoyed cub.

It's just too thin, Song Ci squeezed his thin skin and bony hands, looking at the dark blue blood vessels on his wrist.

Song Ci squeezed his hand, "Too thin..."

To be well-fed.

I just had the idea of ​​fattening up my child, but when I thought that he might have to go home again, it was a bit of a pity...

Song Ci hesitated, "You really don't remember where your home is?"

He remembered being in a white place, that place was so cold, it made him uncomfortable...

He doesn't want to, don't go back!

Yun An shook his head, he didn't even remember, he stretched out his hand to grab Song Ci's arm, his body trembling a little: "No, no..."

Song Ci looked at the trace of fear on Yun An's face, and seeing his panicked expression, he could clearly feel his uneasiness.

Patted him on the back from behind, "Don't be afraid, Yun'an, sister won't ask any more."

Yun An pulled Song Ci's black windbreaker jacket and leaned against her arms, her dark eyes gleamed, "Sister...no, don't...Hurry up, I'll go..."

Listening to his jerky language, Song Ci's voice was choked up, like a cub afraid of being abandoned, which made people feel distressed.

Did he think he was going to drive him away so he was afraid?
Song Ci hugged Yun'an, and coaxed softly: "I won't send you back, and I won't ask you anymore. You can follow me. As long as you don't want to go back, you can stay here. My sister won't drive you away, be good."

"Um……"

Yun An nestled in Song Ci's arms, her voice muffled.

Smelling the sweet smell lingering at the tip of his nose, he pulled at her clothes, trying to get the smell of Song Ci on himself.

It seems... that's the only way to make myself feel at ease.

Yun An's mood gradually eased.

Hear the boy's steady breathing.

Song Ci lowered his head to realize that he was asleep, and looked at the little boy nestled in his arms with an uneasy expression on his face even though he was asleep.

Reach out and gently smooth his brows and eyes, and carry the child to the bed in the room.

Yun An looked thin but his hands were strong, and he didn't relax at all when he pulled Song Ci's clothes.

Song Ci carefully took off his coat, put it by his hand, covered him with the quilt and went out.

Yunan had a very long dream.

He was standing next to a man, and there was a figure walking forward in front of him, and the man's clothes fluttered when the wind blew.

He heard the person next to him shouting, very vaguely, and the person in front turned his head.

The overly meandering face was revealed, so familiar, and the man's voice was still so cold.

"I hate you……"

He only looked back for a moment and then waved his sleeves away, as if turning into a little bit of starlight that was about to dissipate before his eyes.

Obviously that person's eyes were not looking at him, but at the man beside him, but why did he feel uncomfortable...

So sad……

Yun An stared at the man with wide eyes, feeling so distressed that he was about to die, he chased after him, stumbled and fell countless times along the way.

"elder sister!"

Even he reached out and grabbed the last bit of starlight, which dissipated into the air.

Yun An cried, "Sister—!"

"Don't leave me..."

When the screen changed, it seemed a long, long time ago.

He saw a beautiful young man, who was so gentle that he was outrageous.

……

The boy who cried into tears in his sleep huddled together.

It started to rain in the middle of the night, the rustling sound of raindrops hitting the leaves, and a loud thunderclap shattered Yun An's dream.

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, breathing in the air like a dying fish.

The sweat on the forehead soaked the hair on the forehead, and the cold sweat on the body stained the clothes.

Tears welling up in his eyes blocked his vision.

Song Ci, who rushed over upon hearing the noise, immediately turned on the light, and saw the boy sitting on the bed crying with red eyes.

Thunder followed.

Song Ci noticed that Yun An's body was trembling slightly, and sighed inwardly.

It seemed that the child was really frightened.

Go over and hug Yun An in his arms and coax him: "It's okay, don't be afraid if I'm here."

The boy leaned obediently in her arms, choked up in a low voice, his clear voice was stained with a thick nasal voice: "Sister..."

The image of the nightmare just now appeared in his mind, Yun An spoke cautiously, his voice still stained with the grievance he had just cried, "You, will you...don't want me?"