C36 Wrap your arms around my waist

In the past winter, when I rode my bicycle to bring Qing Er along, Qing Er would always put her hand under the jacket of my jacket and put her arm around my waist through the sweater.

However, that was all in the past. Chen Jing was not Qing Er, and furthermore, Qing Er was no longer with me.

Although I sympathized with Chen Jing's situation, I had no way to help her. I could only say