Feeling the power of resistance coming from my pocket watch, I smiled weakly, "I know you hate me, but you can't deny it, it's none of my business, everything is his will"

'Don't expect me to submit to you, my master will always have one' pocket watch clearly expressed his meaning.

"I know, I didn't want you to surrender," I shook my head amusedly.

"Then let me go, I will protect Zhiyu in place of the master" The pocket watch trembled slightly with excitement.

"I'm sorry, I can't, since you will be here with me, it means that your destination is not her, she has her life, you have your path, just like two parallel railroad tracks, the intersection is only a short moment, and then you have to run to your own end, not will meet" I gently tapped the surface of my pocket watch.

Pocket watch from anger to helplessness, in the end of the silence 'Don't expect me to help you, you personal scum! ’

“... ... Hush! "I hurriedly shut down my voice and adjusted the rate of my breathing, which was light and even, as if I had fallen asleep.

It seems to have become a habit for the door to be gently turned, and to sleep without locking, and I know who is coming, but I never open my eyes, because...

Mom moved to the edge of the bed and sat down as slowly as she thought she wouldn't wake up the sleeping person.

The pocket watch in my hand was still trembling slightly, and I hid it in the quilt with all my might, pressing it tightly so that it didn't look like it was fluctuating.

Soon, a pair of warm hands touched my cheeks, and the touch was so loving and reluctant, I knew that she missed her again.

"Jing'er......"Mom's voice was very soft, so light that she couldn't hear it clearly without carefully identifying it.

"Mommy misses you" Mom's voice trembled, and her hands trembled slightly.

Then my mother's other hand also touched my other cheek, "Jing'er, it's my mother who is sorry for you, and my mother shouldn't forgive the sinner who killed you." ”

Speaking of this, my mother's hand shrank violently, and then she trembled and stroked it up, "Jing'er, Jing'er, do you know how your mother has lived over the years, Jing'er, open your eyes and look at your mother, can you talk to your mother?" ”

'Hahaha...' The pocket watch in his hand was laughing wildly, 'If I'm not mistaken, you're not called Jing, but Ning, right?' That's right, how can a scumbag like you have relatives, you don't know what feelings are at all, you cold-blooded animal with no feelings, you force your memories into the brains of mortals, but you still can't get family affection, hahaha... Happy, happy! ’

I clenched my grip hard! 'I was angry in my heart, I couldn't help but increase the strength in my hands, and the quilt moved slightly, 'It's not good!' ’

I frowned slightly, as if alarmed, pursed my lips and rolled over, but I approached in my mother's direction.

The mother was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and looked at the sleeping face that fell into a deep sleep again.

At that moment, the door was opened again, and the tall figure of Dad walked in with a sigh, but with the same caution.

Dad deliberately lowered his voice and whispered softly, "Shiyu!" Why are you here again, what will she think if she is seen by Ning'er? ”

"I don't care, this is Jing'er's face..."Mom's tears fell from the corners of my eyes and slowly flowed into my sideburns.

"Okay, okay, you're tired too, if you want Jing'er, just look at the photos of you pressing on the pillow, don't wake her up, Ning'er seems to be very tired!" Dad softly half persuaded and half pulled, pulled Mom up from the side of the bed, took her shoulders and supported each other, walked out of the room, and closed the door lightly.

The moment the door closed, I relaxed my grip on the pocket watch, and the tears in the corners of my eyes did not dry, but the tears that flowed from the moist corners of my eyes were not mine.

Bitter smile "Ninety-ninth time, it's going to break a hundred, Mom"

The pocket watch popped out of the covers and stopped on my chest, 'Is she really your mother?' ’

"Huh?"

'I heard them call you Ning'er?' ’

"Hmm!"

'Being treated like this by your parents, hum... You must have done something more cold-blooded'

"Hmm!"

'Nothing to say?' ’

"Hmm"

‘... ...’

I thought about it for a while and smiled, "The answer is only credible if you give it yourself, in fact, sometimes you don't need a reason to hate a person, you just need to know that you hate me, don't worry about anything else, sleepy, sleepy, sleepy!" ”

‘... ...’

The room fell silent again, and soon the sound of breathing became light and even again, and everything was quiet again.