Chapter 63: Narrate

Even though he thought so in his heart, Qin Yi consciously lay down, resting his head with his arms, and looking towards
A sky without a trace of light.
The boy's skin was fair and supple, and his side face was so perfect. Yun Huan's bad mood suddenly improved.
Qin Yi patted the place next to him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Brother Huan, do you want to lie down too, it's more comfortable."
At this time, Qin Yi put away the cold and sharp thorns all over his body, making him especially innocent and cute.
Yun Huan's heart was in a trance, and his icy peachy eyes became rare and gentle. He also followed Qin Yi's movements and lay down slowly.
The two were speechless for a while, but they felt very peaceful.
After a long time, Yun Huan said, "Do you still have family?"
Without waiting for Qin Yi's answer, Yun Huan opened his mouth again, "I have no family anymore. They are all dead. Because of me, all the people I love have left me."
Yun Huan's voice was very calm, as if telling a story, he told the boy who had only met him for a few days.
For Qin Yi, he always has more patience and trust than others, which is why when Qin Yi offered to join them, he agreed without hesitation.
It feels that this kind of thing is very strange, it's like fate, it's something inaccurate, just like at this moment, he is willing to tell Qin Yi about himself.
It's not only that Qin Yi's eyes resemble Xiaoxuan, but he has a different feeling for this person.
Lin Qing noticed that he was different to Qin Yi, and he himself noticed even more, but he still didn't understand why he was different to Qin Yi.
What Yun Huan didn't know was that sometimes the fate between people could be determined at a glance. A few years later, when he remembered his feelings tonight again, he regretted more than once.
If he could get to the bottom of it back then, would the outcome of him and Qin Yi be different?
After all the things in his heart were told, Yun Huan felt that the depression that had been hovering in his heart dissipated a bit.
Looking at Qin Yi who has not spoken, Yun Huan pursed his thin lips, "I'm talking too much?"
Qin Yi shook his head, "Brother Huan, you are much better than me. You have enjoyed family affection for at least eight years, but I have never enjoyed it."
I don't know if it is contagious or not. After listening to Yunhuan for a long time, Qin Yi suddenly wanted to tell him his story.
"You know, I'm an illegitimate child, and I'm still a kind of shameless one. No one likes me. Even my biological mother doesn't like me. She thinks I didn't attract the man's attention."
I don't know if it was the relationship between the two lives. Qin Yi remembered the scenes of the past more clearly.
She didn't have a childhood when she was a child. There was only a small world. No one knew that she was like a dog by her own mother, and it lasted three years.
From the age of one to four years old, the person who was her mother only had to make sure that she would not starve to death. She was four years old, but she still couldn't speak and even had some difficulty walking.
That person drinks every day, and will hit her if he doesn't go well. The more happy she is to see her constantly howling, the heavier he is.
But Qin Yi met the light in her life when she was four years old, the only light, her grandmother.
Grandma treats her very well, gives her the best food, teaches her to talk, walks, sleeps and plays with her, the most important thing is that as long as the grandma is there, the woman will not dare to beat her again.