Literary Edition
At that time, they didn't understand love yet. Starting from a dependence and pity, and then pouring in all the tenderness and trust, this sweet wine of love is slowly brewed. Looking back suddenly, maybe I had already met Qing's heart at first sight. So these fleeting years are full of fragrance.
Trapped version
"Qing'er, Qing'er~" Someone was acting coquettishly.
"Call me sister!" He showed no mercy, with a beautiful look.
"Well," a certain one continued to act coquettishly, "Sister Qing'er, Sister Qing'er~"
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Baby version
"Mom, Xiaoyi wants a hug." A certain heroine put down the military book in her hand and opened her arms as instructed.
"Mother~" A certain doll quickly jumped into the warm embrace that was so close at hand.
"Daddy, please hold me." The little body rose into the air, and a certain baby struggled in the hard embrace.
"Mother, Xiaoyi wants mother~~" Xiaozui Nunu desperately tried to squeeze out tears to gain sympathy.
"Little Yi"
"Mother (Qing'er)" has two similar faces, one big and one small, showing the same happy smile.
Then——
"Mother is calling me!" "Qing'er is calling me!"
"It's me!" "It's me!"
A certain heroine looked at the bickering scene that she had become accustomed to, and silently picked up the book of war.
A certain doll wants to say: "Daddy is a bad guy 555..."
A certain bird looked up to the sky and sighed: "Qing'er is not mine alone anymore555..."