"Then where are you taking me?" Gong Zihua opened the car curtain and looked outside, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Birthday."

"oh."

"Tonight is the last time we see each other."

Gong Zihua's hand loosened and the car curtain fell back. He leaned on the back of the car and said nothing.

"In the future, there will be no Little Hughes anymore. You actually know everything, don't you?" Little Hughes said softly, his voice was very calm.

"What do you know?" Gong Zihua's throat was slightly blocked and she started to act stupid again.

"I will tell you something tonight, everything that has happened over the years... you can choose to believe it; of course, you can also refuse to believe it."

Gong Zihua became bored. The air in this car was so damn stuffy.

Little Hughes didn't wait for a reply, probably because he was disappointed, so he closed his eyes.

What followed was a long silence. Gong Zihua felt really uncomfortable, so she turned around and asked, "Is there any difference between whether I believe it or not?"

Little Hughes didn't answer him.

Gong Zihua started to panic, and Yang Gao said, "Hey, I'm asking you, please speak!"

Without the person controlling it, little Hughes would have no soul.

Gong Zihua tugged Xiao Xius's hand, raised it, and then dropped it softly.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Mong Zihua's eyes were sore and she thought the car was going to reach the end of the century, when Little Hughes suddenly started to move again.

Gong Zihua heard his slight movement and immediately turned to stare at him.

Little Hughes put his hands on his ears and said after a while: "The difference is, be together or be separated forever."

"..."

"This is not the result you want? You also want to make a choice."

Gong Zihua raised his eyebrows: "It's easy to say it's easy to separate forever. Can you do it and stop pestering me?"

Little Hughes turned around and looked at him seriously: "After all these years, as long as it's about you, what haven't I done?"

Gong Zihua's heart throbbed and she sneered, "It makes you sound so great."

Little Hughes smiled: "I have always wanted to be a great person. At least, I can protect you from wind and rain."

Gong Zihua turned away and her voice changed slightly: "Then you did it?"

"I'm doing my best."

Gong Zihua pressed his hand between his eyebrows and tried his best to calm himself down. This was not the first time he heard these sweet words from Higashi Gongzi Toru. Why was he always influenced by his decision? So many years of hurt were just a few words from Higashi Gongzi Toru.

Can it be healed?

"Ache, don't you want to hug me?" Xiao Xiusi asked with a smile.

Gong Zihua's body was only frozen.

"We're almost running out of time. I'm afraid you will regret it in the future. You didn't have time to be nice to me while I was here."

"Dream! Who will regret it?"

"Don't miss me too much in the future - even if it's just out of habit." Little Hughes sighed softly. He originally wanted to spend time with Gong Zihua every day and develop his habit. But in the end, he didn't have that much time at all.

Gong Zihua stiffly raised her hand, hugged little Xiu Si's body closer, and leaned against her arms.

But little Hughes climbed up on his lap, sat in his arms, held his collar with one hand, looked up at him with a smile: "You were so clingy to me when you were a kid."

Gong Zihua's lips moved: "Don't mention to me your childhood!"

Little Hughes put her little face against his chest, put one hand on his ear and twisted it: [I'm sorry!]
Chapter completed!