Say three words, as if everything is still.

Breath...heartbeat...and time.

Ji Anning's lips were trembling, with crystal tears, Wang was in her eyes, and she heard the faint breath of the other party, as if it were in her ears, she covered her mouth and cried.

"Uncle, I miss you, I actually really want to be with you."

Taking advantage of this courage, this suffocating emotion, she uttered what was pressing in her heart in one breath.

In the empty stairwell, there was only the sound of her sobbing, and she covered her mouth, unable to suppress it.

Missing is a very mysterious thing

Like a shadow

Silent and breathless in my heart

Swallow me in loneliness

I can't resist especially at night

I miss you so much that I can't breathe

I wish I could overtake you immediately

Tell you loudly

I am willing for you I am willing for you

...

Suddenly, familiar music came upstairs, she just sang a song, she was startled, this... is her voice?

She was not familiar with her own voice, but listened carefully, she still heard it, because at the end of the singing, she choked in several places.

Determined to be her own voice, she suddenly raised her head and looked up the stairs.

She opened her mouth wide, shocked... surprised...

The man stood there, leaning lazily against the handrail of the stairs, with one hand in the pocket of the straight trousers, holding the phone in the other, looking at her with deep black eyes.

Some glamorous red lips, gently pursing.

He just appeared in her sight, so suddenly, yet so calm.

Like a dream, like a movie bridge...

The music is still looping over and over again, "I am willing to do it for you...I am willing to do it for you..."

Ji Anning held her breath, but the tears that had just paused began to come out again. She bit her lip and refrained from crying.

The man suddenly stopped the music, put away the phone, and his nice voice came from above, "Really?"

Thick eyebrows, gently raised.

Still that lazy and casual posture, waiting for Ji Anning's response, waiting for her response.

"willing."

Fearing that he would disappear for a while, Ji Anning bit her lip and nodded vigorously. Then she touched her tears with her sleeve, repeating in her mouth, "I do, I do."

A satisfied smile appeared from the bottom of the man's eyes, and gradually burst into his eyes.

The handsome face, like spring flowers, also made the viewer feel like spring breeze. Ji Anning also grinned and laughed, but her breath was still choking.

For a while, it was impossible to calm down.

"That's no more than a hug."

The man pulled out his hands in his pockets, stood up straight, opened his arms slightly, and raised his eyebrows gently and evilly.

Even domineering and proud are different, and they all exude irresistible charm.

"Yeah." Ji Anning nodded happily, rushed immediately, threw into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Her face was deeply buried in his arms, smelling the familiar fragrance of his body, feeling his body temperature, and listening to his heartbeat.

Uncle, I love you, I love you very much!

"You just sang pretty well."

Ji Anning's heart was like a rebirth, she was still immersed in the excitement and joy of'rebirth', Ji Chicheng's voice suddenly sounded above her, complimenting Ji Anning's singing just now.

His topic, his tone, shouldn't be the case at all.