Ling still looked at the back of his right hand, which is where Zhao man stepped on today.
"When I was sweeping the floor today, I accidentally hit it. It's nothing." She downplayed the truth and didn't want him to worry.
"Is it?" Yi Jin looks at Ling from Ding Ding, "sister, if someone bullies you, you will tell me that I will come out for you." Will let those people, pay the price, will let the future, no one dare to bully her.
For a moment, her heart accelerated as if he knew everything.
"I will protect myself." She said.
"What if it can't be protected?" He asked.
If that's the case, it's no use just telling him. Just this, Ling still didn't say it, afraid it would hurt his self-esteem.
"Doesn't sister like me to protect you?" His voice rang again, and his dark eyes stared at her.
She bit the pink lip slightly and thought, "one day, when ah Jin becomes stronger, I will protect me again. Now, I will protect ah Jin and try not to let others bully us."
There was a flash of light in his eyes. After all, he didn't say anything more. He just said, "OK."
After dinner, Ling still changed the torn clothes, took the needle and thread, and sewed under the light.
Yi Jin sat aside and glanced at the woman who was covered by the light. She lowered her head and had long hair on her shoulders. Her hair seemed to be slightly yellow due to malnutrition. After three years of imprisonment and the current wind and sun, her skin was not white. Even though she was a pretty face, she felt a touch of wind and frost because of the hardship of life.
But at this time, she sewed the clothes with one stitch and one stitch, and the tranquility and elegance that emanated from her body was strangely attractive, as if... It was not boring.
By his side, in his life circle, he could hardly see a woman mending clothes like this. Many women will deliberately put a noble and elegant or lovely side in front of him, to attract his attention.
But I never thought that one day, such a simple and simple side could attract all his eyes.
Ling still mended a pair of, a look up, on the eyes of Yi Jin away.
His eyes were so focused that she blushed a little. "What's the matter with you? Looking at me like this? "
"I just think elder sister is very beautiful." He said.
Ling is still laughing. She knows how far away she is from the one she used to be. She's afraid to go out. No one will think she's pretty. At most, it's not ugly.
But was said like this, the mood is good, obviously the woman more or less still likes to listen to some pleasant words.
"By the way, I saw a dress on the Internet when I was free in the daytime. Do you like it?" She took out her mobile phone, opened the shopping website, clicked on a sweater in the shopping cart, and then handed it to the other side to show him the sweater.
Yi Jin looks at the sweater. It's a plaid sweater with a price of 199 yuan. The sales volume is quite high. The monthly sales volume shown above has reached tens of thousands.
"There is only one sweater you wear in winter, not even the one you replace. If you buy another one, you can replace it at least. I think it's very good. It's said that the price performance ratio is very high, and this style should look good on you." Ling still said.