"Because..." She swallowed the last bite of steamed bun in her hand.

The steamed buns taste average. If it were in the past, she would have disliked it, but now for her, the taste is secondary, and filling her stomach is the most important.

"We are the same kind of people. We are all people who have been abandoned by this society and are seeking survival at the bottom. Maybe no one will want people like us, and no one will care about them, but at least we can hold each other together to keep each other warm. I

I can care about you, and you can also care about me, right?!"

She smiled gently at him, full of hope, desire, and nervousness.

"Really? It seems that we are really the same kind of people..." He murmured, but his eyes seemed to be looking at a small animal that had fallen into a trap. Maybe life had changed for him.

, it’s really too boring, he can get whatever he wants, and over time, it becomes boring. But now this game is more interesting to him.

"Sister." In his mouth, he softly uttered the two words she wished for.

In an instant, her smile bloomed, like a starry sky.

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After dinner, Ling Yijin took Yi Jin to the night market to buy clothes.

The replacement clothes cost her more than 500 yuan, even though she chose cheap ones.

Ling Yiran asked Yi Jinli to put on the cotton clothes directly, "Are you feeling warmer?"

"Yeah." Yi Jinli responded calmly, looking down at her who was almost half a head shorter than him, "Actually, you don't need to buy these clothes for me. I'm used to it. Even if I only wear the original clothes, I won't.

How."

"Even if you are used to it, it doesn't mean it should be like that." She said, "I don't have much money, and I can't buy you much, but I can at least make you wear something warm."

"Why are you so nice to me?" he asked in a low voice.

"Because I am your sister." She smiled, accidentally touched his hand, and found that his hand was also cold, so she held his hand with both hands, lowered her head, and kissed his hand.

Gasping, he rubbed his hands back and forth.

"Your hands are too cold, rub them like this to warm them up," she said.

His hands froze slightly, and the peach blossom eyes behind his bangs suddenly narrowed. No woman had ever rubbed his hands like this, just to keep his hands warm.

He never likes to come into contact with other people's skin, but it seems that he is not so repelled by her touch. This is because she is an important part of this game to him now, so for this, he can also

Tolerate her touch?

Seeing that he didn't respond, she suddenly seemed to remember something and glanced at her calloused hands, "Are my hands too rough and hurting your hands when I rub them..."

She said and hurriedly let go of her hand.

It was as if the warmth in his hands suddenly disappeared. He frowned slightly and said, "I don't think your hands are very rough. They are still a little cold. Sister, why don't you rub them for a while?"

As he spoke, he put his hands in front of her again.

She was slightly startled, but then she held his hand again. Compared with his big hand, her hand seemed much smaller.

But on this cold winter night, her little hands tried hard to wrap up his big hand as much as possible, rubbing the back of his hand repeatedly.

She lowered her head and breathed hot air into his hand from time to time. The tip of her nose, which was slightly red due to the cold, seemed to him to be tinged with cuteness.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Yi Jinli looked at her hand wrapped by the little hand, and it seemed... it was really warm.

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Two days later, Ling Yiran received a call from Ling Luoyin, "Sister, my dad said today that he wanted to throw away the photo album. I finally begged dad to keep the photo album. I want to give the photo album to my sister.

, but sister, can you come over to my place?"

Ling Yiran was stunned, knowing what the photo album Ling Luoyin was talking about was. It was a photo album of photos she took with her mother before she was three years old.

"If sister doesn't come, it will be bad if I lose the photo album." Ling Luoyin said in a soft voice, and then gave the specific address, and then ended the conversation without waiting for Ling Yiran's answer.

Telephone.

Ling was still staring at the phone in her hand. She knew naturally that Ling Luoyin would never give her the photo album for no reason. There must be some conspiracy.

But those were the memories she had with her mother. Almost all her memories of her mother originated from that photo album.

"Sister?" A cold baritone voice sounded in her ears.

She came back to her senses, took a deep breath and said, "Ajin, I have to go out. You can go to bed later." She said, stood up in a hurry, put on her coat and went out, unaware of what was behind her.

There was a pair of eyes, staring at her back thoughtfully.

When Ling Yiran came to the place Ling Luoyin mentioned, which was a club, and when she walked into the box Ling Luoyin mentioned, she found that there was not only Ling Luoyin inside, but also a fat man in his 40s.

middle-aged man.

"Luoyin, is this your sister? The girlfriend of Young Master Xiao of the Xiao family back then?" The man looked at Ling Yiran and said.

"Yes, Assistant Director He, this is my sister. Sister, this is Assistant Director He of my current crew. Assistant Director He heard that you used to be Xiao Ziqi's girlfriend and has always said that he wants to meet you.

"Ling Luoyin said with a smile.

"Where's the photo album?" Ling Yiran asked coldly.

"Then I need you to say good things to Assistant Director He for me. If Assistant Director He is happy and willing to give me more scenes, I will naturally give you the photo album." Ling Luoyin said in a low voice, her words full of emotion.

is a threat.

"Okay, since we're here, let's have a drink first." Assistant Director He poured a full glass of red wine and signaled Ling to drink it.

Ling Yiran pursed his lips and stared at Ling Luoyin. It seemed that she, a good sister, was planning to sell her sister in exchange for a chance to play another role.

Ling Luoyin took the initiative to pick up the wine and handed it to Ling Yiran. She said in a voice that only spoke to each other, "Sister, it was you who ruined my opportunity. It's not too much to compensate me now. What's more, you are now

In this way, if you please Assistant Director He, your life will be better in the future, I am doing it for your own good."

"This is the first time I've heard someone talk about this kind of thing in such a sober and refined manner." Ling Yiran swung the wine glass away and the red wine spilled all over the floor.

"You don't want the photo album anymore?" Ling Luoyin whispered through gritted teeth.

"I never thought about selling my body in exchange for a photo album." Ling Yiran replied, if that were the case, his mother would not be happy to see it.

But just when she turned around and was about to leave, Assistant Director He suddenly said, "Okay, I don't want to give you face, right? Do you really think you are still the girlfriend of the eldest young master of the Xiao family? I heard Luoyin say, you

Now you are just a sanitation worker sweeping the road, I let you drink to show your face!"
Chapter completed!