DAVM Chapter 83.5

Ji Zhile also understands a little now. If he loves someone very much, but that person is secretly holding grudges, he will be sad too.

Ji Zhile’s originally broken heart was glued together, but he was a little confused again.

Ji Ningyi said: “Don’t cry, just tell Mom that you love her very much later.”

Ji Zhile thought for a while and then gave a soft ‘hmm’.

He sat up from his bed, quietly raised his eyes, and glanced at Ji Ningyi. Then, he mustered up the courage to say, “Brother, I love you too.”

After saying this, Ji Zhile did not run away but smiled at Ji Ningyi. But this smile was a bit ugly because Ji Zhile had been crying for too long just now. He was afraid that his brother would be sad because he also wrote about him in his grudge book.

Ji Ningyi was stunned for a while and then said in a low voice: “I also love Zhile very much.”

After saying this, the tips of his ears turned red. He felt embarrassed to stay here: “I’m going out. Zhile, have a good rest.”

Ji Zhile nodded obediently, thinking that his brother was very strange because now was not the time to rest.

Ji Zhile was staying in Ji Ningyi’s room, sitting on the bed, dangling his legs in the air, and thinking about how to find his mother. He really did hold grudges, but he also liked his mother very much.

Ji Zhile was entangled because he was still a little angry in his heart. How could his mother read his revenge book?

He did not cry anymore, but his eyes were a little sore, so he stretched out his hand to rub them.

Si Tian was standing at the door and happened to see this scene when she looked in through the crack of the door.

The child sat alone on the bed, with his head lowered, wiping his tears. His shoulders dropped slightly, and his slightly curly hair seemed to have lost its usual vitality.

Si Tian’s heart ached. She knocked on the door.

“Please come in.” A waxy, rustling voice came.

Si Tian opened the door. Ji Zhile raised his head, and they looked into each other’s eyes. Si Tian saw Ji Zhile’s rabbit-like red eyes, which were slightly swollen. When he saw her, he bit his lip and lowered his head again.

So pitiful, but so lovable.

Si Tian immediately said, “Zhile, I’m sorry.”

Ji Zhile was shocked!

Mom actually apologized to him first! Mom did not feel sad, did not criticize him, did not dislike him, she even apologized!

This sudden development left Ji Zhile in a daze, so he chose to accept it softly: “Yeah.”

Si Tian locked the door, approached Ji Zhile, and sat beside him.

Ji Zhile did not know what to do. His mind was in chaos. He thought about what his brother said before and then thought of his mother’s laughter. Then, he heard his mother’s voice, slightly astringent—

“Zhile, I found your eraser. It’s on the ground.” She handed the eraser to Ji Zhile.

Ji Zhile raised his hand, and when he took it, his soft fingers brushed against her palm softly, bringing a burst of warmth.

“When I was looking for an eraser for you, I found that there wasn’t one on the table, so I opened the drawer and looked. I saw that there was a pencil in your notebook. I thought it was an eraser, so I opened it. I saw what you wrote about Mom and continued reading.” Si Tian explained.

Ji Zhile understood, and now the entanglement in his heart was much less. He thought that his mother deliberately read his grudge book, but it turned out that it was accidental. Anything that is done accidentally can be easily forgiven.

But, what should he say about his grudges?

Alas, Ji Zhile felt a little troubled.

Then, he was hugged into a warm embrace. Ji Zhile was stunned for a moment, and his hair was rubbed by his mother.

“Zhile, I’m sorry. I won’t read your grudge book anymore. You can continue writing if you want. Mom won’t tell anyone, including Dad.”

Ji Zhile blinked and was completely stunned.

What kind of development is this? Why does his mother treat him so well? She is obviously very sad but still apologizes to him. Is it because his mother loves him so much?

Ji Zhile felt that he had found the truth. His face turned red, and he said in a low voice: “It’s okay, Mom.”

He opened his hands, hugged his mother’s waist, and plucked up the courage to say, “Mom, I don’t hate you. I love you very much.”

After finishing speaking, Ji Zhile was extremely embarrassed and threw himself into Si Tian’s arms. He was even more embarrassed when he had just said it to his brother.

His voice was a little hoarse, but he said seriously: “Mom, I won’t hold grudges in the future.”

Si Tian: “No, you have to remember!”

 

 

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