Chapter 102： Give myself to you (one more) (2/2)

He couldn't control the wanton growth and changing emotions in his heart. At this time, looking at the little girl who was holding him softly and talking drunkly, he closed his eyes slightly, and held Yin Yiliu's hand without correcting her.

Jin Yang rolled his throat slightly and smiled bitterly in his heart. His fists hanging beside him were clenched tightly, and the back of his hand was slightly convex, mocking his dark and shameful thoughts.

Yin Yiliu was aggrieved for a while, the alcohol slowly evaporated with tears, and she gradually realized that she had just accidentally spilled the alcohol, and suddenly felt even more burning on her face.

She wiped the water stains on her face, burped a little, and tried to change the subject.

”I will prepare a New Year gift for you, too.”

Jin Yang's heart stagnated for a moment. Seeing that the eyes and nose of the girl in front of him were red, he squeezed something out of his arms and held it with two small paws.

From his perspective, he could only see a mass of white things spilling out of the girl's fingertips, not knowing what it was.

In the first 13 years of Jin Yang's life, no one had ever given him a gift, neither on holidays nor birthdays, because he was an existence that the Jin family could not mention.

After the age of thirteen, when the head of the Jin family realized that he could never give birth to a second boy except for Jin Yang, he had to accept this fact and he had to accept his fate and began to train him as an heir.

At this time, Jin Rumeng, who has gradually gained the concept of right and wrong, regrets and wants to restore the relationship between brothers and sisters, and the family members outside who want to have a good relationship with the heirs of the Jin family, will fill up a lot of gifts. room.

But these things were no longer important in Jin Yang's eyes at that time. The things he had expected when he was a child were in his hands one by one.

The gentleness of the father, the smiling face of the younger sister, the right to eat and the gifts, etc., but after he got his hands, he realized that he would not be moved by these things anymore.

But at this moment, Jin Yang felt a sense of expectation after a long absence, as if emotions that had been silent for many years finally pulled his heart fiercely, and he suddenly realized that he cared.

I care that someone will remember him, give him gifts, and even look forward to it.

Yin Yiliu stretched out her palms nervously. A white fluffy little rabbit lay in her palm. Her eyes were glued into small **** with red silk thread, which looked stupid and chubby.

She was a little bit disappointed, her long ears hung slightly to the side of her face, and she muffled: ”I made myself... I would poke your little one if I knew it.”

The gift Jin Yang gave her was herself, and she even poked her own felt and gave it to Jin Yang as a New Year gift.

After she reacted, she felt a little regretful. How could such a narcissistic person poke herself to give someone else.

Jin Yang suddenly smiled. When he smiled, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and the brows and eyes were soft and gentle. All of a sudden, he looked at Yin Yiliu.

I saw him take the felt rabbit, put it in his palm, and said in a low voice, ”Thank you for your New Year gift, I like it very much.”

The felt bunny in the palm is like Bunny himself. Although the grown-up Bunny no longer likes to become a small dumpling and nest in his arms, he doesn't like to touch her furry head and ears by himself, but he already has The new ”Tutu”.

This is not a substitute, it was Tutu who gave her to herself.

With this sentence, the bunny-eared girl who could not resist the gentle offensive suddenly exploded the heart of the little flower. She covered her cheek with her paw, and stammered: ”Hi, just like it.”

No matter how many times I watched it, the handsome face in Jin Thigh was a first-class look, which would make the marmot scream in her heart.

On this New Year’s night, the two exchanged gifts. It was a special day for them.

On the first day of the New Year, there were no firecrackers, and no pedestrians walking around to prepare for relatives. The short New Year atmosphere in the base was diluted by the second snow of this year, and there were almost no pedestrians on the streets.

Yin Yiliu walked on the road to the base, and saw several homeless people huddled in the corners on both sides, wrapped in dirty ragged jackets, covered with a thin layer of **** frost, shivering in the snow .

She couldn't help but frown and asked, ”Didn't there be a batch of cotton clothes distributed to ordinary people for the winter? What about them?”

Zhao Qiyang glanced at the people curled up on the side of the street, and sighed: ”Those clothes are for the people in the Nine Dragon Caves, and these people are the'wanderers' in the base. They are not even qualified to live in the Nine Dragon Caves. Most people who have no labor force or are unwilling to work hard, do not have the legal status of the base, but still rely on people who refuse to leave the base.”

These wanderers wandered around the base without shelter from the wind and rain, nor could they squeeze into the Nine Dragon Caves, and were not accepted by the base and other outsiders, so they could only drift outside.

Fortunately, the snowfall this time was not heavy, and the climate was not as cold as before, but the arrival of winter undoubtedly made the chances of these people looking for items that can eat their stomachs much smaller. Yin Yiliu looked at it along the way.

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