"I'm sick? Are you sick at that time?" His tone seemed to suddenly become nervous.

"I just had a fever. After a few days, I was a little confused. But after I got better, I was still alive and jumping around. But unfortunately, this skirt was gone." She said a little regretfully, but later, my grandmother secretly told her that when she got the first place in the class in the future, she would buy her a beautiful skirt.

However, when she finally got the first place in the exam, she was going to leave her grandmother and go back to her father.

Before leaving, my grandmother secretly stuffed a new skirt into her luggage.

Just as she was thinking, suddenly, a big hand reached over and pressed it on her forehead. Ling Yiran was stunned and looked up at Yi Jinli, "I...I don't have a fever now."

"I know." He said softly, "In the future, I will buy you any kind of skirt you want."

His words made her heart tremble suddenly, "I'm not a child, I always want to wear any dress." She bit her lips slightly and quickly lowered her eyes.

I just felt that the longer I looked at him, the more her heartbeat would be more out of control.

"Is that true?" Yi Jinli withdrew his hand, took out all the remaining photos in the album, and then picked up the photo of her wearing a floral dress, "Will I give this photo to me?"

She was stunned and saw that although he was inquiring tone, his hands had already put away the photo.

"What are you going to do with this photo?" she said blankly.

"Looking cute, I want to collect it." He said.

But when the two lived together, I didn’t see him like the children in the community! Why did he “love” her childhood photos?

Ling Yiran pursed her lips slightly and said, "But I only have this photo of this floral dress." For her, it was also a rare nostalgia.

Because this floral dress was bought for her by my grandmother!

"That's right." A smile appeared on the corner of his lips. "Then this photo is more meaningful."

"..." She was speechless. What was he saying? "Why would I change a photo for you?" She said in a second opinion.

"No, I'm just looking at this photo of you," he said, leaning forward, leaning closer to her face and said, "I like it, I never change it. This is the photo, and so is the person."

Her face reflected in the dark pupils, and the elegant voice seemed to be surrounded by her ears...

———

Ling Yiran couldn't get the photos back from Yi Jinli, so he had to admit defeat.

But she still felt strange in her heart, why did he insist on her photo? It really looks cute, do you want to collect it?
Chapter completed!