The national actor has a crush on me

Chapter 567 I'm Back, Li Jin

Li Jin was stunned, but the old lady walked over with her belongings, held Li Jin's hand tightly and said, "You didn't come over that day, the young man made my company wait for a long time. "

"Give you!"

The old lady stuffed several pieces of sugar paintings with portraits of Li Jin into her hands.

"Your little boyfriend really likes you. Just because of your words, he gave me a lot of money to draw pictures according to your photos. You didn't come when it was snowing that day, otherwise the carload of sugar paintings would be worthless." I have to give it to you, but girl, are you a star? I sold a lot of your sugar paintings today."

I was just trying it out, but I didn't expect many people to come and buy it.

The old grandma smiled and lost her eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'm going back to celebrate the New Year with my son, happy new year to the big star."

She didn't care whether Li Jin understood or not, she hurriedly ran back and pedaled her tricycle for a long distance.

Li Jin looked at the sugar painting in her hand, suddenly there was too much information and she couldn't get around it.

It was the driver who reminded me, "Is it the sugar painting with your face that is very popular on Weibo now? I heard that everyone can't buy it. It's a limited edition."

There was a bit of surprise in these words, Li Jin immediately opened Weibo and took a look.

The eyes were fixed on the words "Customized for Li Jin" by fanatic fans.

She shouldn't be a fanatic, right?
It was true to surround her on the way here.

Combined with what the old lady said just now, it was a snowy day, and the company was downstairs... Li Jin immediately thought of Avril Lavigne's love letter incident at that time, and there was a big oolong, which is why she wrote to Yu Qianfan later. That time bureau.

Sugar painting... Could it be that this song is because of this matter?

Li Jin's eyes gradually widened, round and round like a beaten dog.

So Yu Qianfan had to drag her to the company that day because he had prepared so many sugar paintings for her?
She couldn't help but curled the corners of her lips, and took out her phone to send Yu Qianfan a message.

But after thinking about it, I let it go.

Forget it.

Maybe it's still working now.

Li Jin took a deep breath and leaned her head against the parking space.

There are people coming and going on the street outside, and everyone has smiles on their faces.

Li Jin also saw a few chubby dolls dressed in red, holding red lanterns to be hung for the New Year, standing in front of their parents begging for candies.

Parents will find them troublesome, muttering and stuffing candy from their pockets into their little pockets.

The children just follow behind their parents step by step.

There are also flower shops, where many people gather, talking and laughing to buy potted chrysanthemums and bouquets.

To sweep the tomb at the beginning of the year, you have to bring these beautiful chrysanthemums, which are safer than fireworks.

Several middle-aged people hold potted chrysanthemums in their hands, laughing and comparing each other's flower pots to be more beautiful.

There are also older elders sitting at the door, smiling and watching the children and grandchildren returning home from outside surrounded their knees, begging for melon and fruit snacks.

Every wrinkle tells the breath of happiness.

These scenes just flashed in front of Li Jin who was sitting in the car.

But every scene seems to be very profound.

Li Jin never disliked this lively atmosphere, which gave her a real sense of being alive.

No more that cold home or that tortured basement.

The sun finally fell on her.

Li Jin leaned against the car window, slowly closed her eyes, and the air conditioner in the car was turned on to keep it warm.

Sleepiness crept up her spine little by little after the performance.

She was holding the phone, and when her eyelids were falling down sleepily, she was still thinking that she should send Yu Qianfan a message to ask when he will be back, right?
It's a pity that this thought fell silent in her sleep along with her quiet breathing.

As if she had fallen into a deep abyss, her limbs were all pinned down and she couldn't move.

The scene in front of her was like the picture quality of an old movie, with a hazy yellow feeling in the clarity, displayed in front of her.

She seemed to be a wandering spirit, she could see what the people around her were doing, but those people couldn't feel her.

She looked around and saw a cemetery.

A group of people dressed in black stood in front of a tomb.

The crackling rain fell relentlessly, and when they breathed, icy white mist came out, which showed that it was a very cold winter day.

"Yu Qianfan, why did you come here for the Chinese New Year?" The voice was cold and harsh, but it was Uncle Pei An's voice?

Li Jin was taken aback, her thinking was a little slow, she vaguely knew that she was in a dream, but she struggled and couldn't escape from this dream that was so real and absurd.

"She's been dead for a year. I heard that your mother arranged a new blind date for you..."

"Pei An." The man standing at the front spoke calmly, his voice was a little colder than Yu Qianfan's voice that Li Jin usually heard, like a piece of ice that would never melt.

"That's enough, today's Chinese New Year, don't say this in front of her."

Yu Qianfan took a step to the side and swept away some gravel in front of the tombstone.

Only then did Li Jin see the photo on the tombstone.

It's her.

It turned out to be her own tomb.

Li Jin couldn't help trembling in his heart.

She was dreaming again.

Have you ever dreamed about what happened in your previous life after you died?She had no way of knowing whether these were true or not, she only knew that the feeling of being so heartbroken that she wanted to be hysterical at this moment was true.

She originally thought that her uncles would hate her to the bone, but she didn't expect to return to visit her in front of Dalai's tomb?
"I've been thinking, if we had taken Li Jin over to be raised by the Pei family from the very beginning, wouldn't she have come to this point." Pei Tianhua said suddenly from the side, "But we never thought about it, and we didn't. I feel that Li Liang will really attack his daughter."

"Yu Qianfan, you have completely ruined the Li family and made Miller's life worse than death. You can almost think about your own affairs." Pei Tianhua persuaded: "Li Jin is dead, whether you accept it or not Admit it, she can't even come back."

Yu Qianfan lowered his eyes, and the raindrops hit the photo.

Li Jin's fingertips trembled as he watched from the side.

She wants to take a step forward.

But the limbs seemed to be dragged by something, and they couldn't move forward no matter what.

Yu Qianfan has already raised his hand to caress her photo.

"Go back." Yu Qianfan's expression remained unchanged, "I want to be alone with him for a while."

The two uncles of the Pei family sighed and turned to leave.

Li Jin watched Yu Qianfan slowly put the umbrella on top of her tombstone.

"are you here?"

His eyes suddenly softened, they were gentle eyes that Li Jin had never seen in his previous life.

The two of them seemed to be missing out all the time.

Big mistake.

The fault of life and death.

He called out his name, and the intense despair made Li Jin's heart ache.

"Li Jin..."

"Li Jin? Li Jin!"

Two voices suddenly overlapped in his mind, and Li Jin suddenly opened his eyes, waking up from the dream.

Sweating all over his back, the air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, but the door was opened.

Yu Qianfan stood outside the car door and looked at her with a smile.

"I'm back, Li Jin."

(End of this chapter)