Looking at the elder brother in front of me, my throat is astringent, "Brother..."
"It's just a joke."
Jing Xiangyangyun smiled lightly and urged her, "Let's go quickly, the plane will not be able to catch up later. I still have some important things to do after the meeting, so I won't drop off the plane, and call me when I get there."
After Xiang Qing bit her lip and glared at him fiercely, she turned away resentfully and went downstairs.
When he got off the stairs, Xiaonan greeted him with concern, "What did your brother say?"
"Don't go!"
Xiang Qing pouted high with a small mouth.
Xiaonan sighed, "Forget it, he must be uncomfortable, just don't go if you don't want to, let's not force him."
"My brother said he was going to pick up the bride."
"..."
In a word, Xiaonan and Jing Yixuan were dumbfounded at the same time, looking at each other.
Finally, Xiaonan sighed lowly, "No, he just talked about it, he can't do this, my son, I know him best."
He might have done it before, but now, it's not very possible!
"why?"
Xiang Qing curled her lips, "It would be great if we could really grab it back! I have always regarded San'er as my sister-in-law!"
"Do you think your brother is still a hairy boy in his early twenties? People have experienced so many things, and the precipitation should have settled down early. Don't seduce others. Xiao San'er finally finds his happiness. You can let your brother go. Toss, see if your Uncle Mo and Aunt Shan are still not anxious with our family."
Xiang Qing sighed quietly, "Well, I bless them."
"Let's go! If you have anything to say when you get on the plane, we will really miss the flight if we delay."
Jing Yixuan stood in front of the trunk of the car and urged the two drowsy women in the room.
"coming!"
Xiaonan responded and hurried out.
…
upstairs-
It wasn't until his father's car disappeared at the end of the street that Jing Xiangyang took his eyes away from him.
His eyes fell on the slightly stale business card in his hand...
It was a business card given to him by Yun Jing's psychologist two years ago.
It is the business card of his mentor in the United States, the psychologist, Chen Sheng.
Jing Xiangyang never thought that such an ordinary business card would become a red bridge for Yun Jing and his fiance... His fiance was named Chen Chumo.
Chen Sheng's son.
Similarly, a psychologist.
Graduated from the Department of Psychology at Harvard University in the United States, there is a tendency for youth to outperform blue. At a young age, he has made extraordinary achievements in psychology.
I heard Xiang Qing said that after Yun Jing went to the United States, thanks to Chen Chumo's help, he finally managed to cure his mental illness.
The latter two felt very happy again. In the end, they decided to get engaged first, and then return to China to get married and settle in S City.
At that time, what did Xiang Qing say when Yun Jing agreed to be engaged to someone
"It's incredible, how could Xiao Jing be engaged to another man? Impossible, I don't believe it, it's not like what she would do! Brother, is Xiao Jing getting any irritation?"
"Getting engaged isn't something she can do, so what is it like she can do?"
Jing Xiangyang asked his younger sister indifferently, "Does marriage need stimulation? Just a little bit of marriage: she loves that man!"
For this reason, it is enough for her! !
Love…
Correct!
With Yun Jing's arrogant and self-willed temperament, it is not love, so how can one easily marry someone else
If love is not crazy, how can you want to marry so impatiently
Yun Xiaosan, should I really say a blessing to you
Jing Xiangyang took a deep breath, his chest seemed to be blocked by a boulder, and even his breathing seemed to be difficult.
There was a scene of her immature chasing behind her back in her mind, and she shouted childishly, "Jing Xiangyang, Jing Xiangyang—"
He even clearly remembered the day she was born.
The little girl, lying in the pink cradle bed, kept crying.
The ugly face was huddled together and flushed, making it uglier all of a sudden.
At that time, he stared at the ugly baby in the cradle dumbfounded, and shouted unobstructed, "So ugly..."
result…
The little thing in the cradle seemed to have understood what he disliked, and suddenly cried harder.
Thinking of the past scenes, Jing Xiangyang couldn't help but chuckle.
At the bottom of his eyes, he didn't know when, and he was stained with a mist of mist.
He frowned and lit another cigarette...
Perhaps, this relationship, as of today, should also be completely ended!
Turn around and enter the study.
Easily picked up the suit jacket on the hanger, picked up the key on the table, and went out.
Drive to the villa where you live alone.
"Sister Li."
Entering the door, he took off his jacket and threw it on the sofa casually.
He unbuttoned the two buttons at the bottom of his neck again, and shouted, "Sao Li?"
"Eh!"
Aunt Li hurriedly greeted him from the side hall and looked at him in astonishment, "Why? Didn't you go to see him off? I came back so soon."
"Ok… "
Jing Xiangyang groaned, then said, "Sister Li, please clean up the things in the leftmost room on the second floor and throw them away!"
Aunt Li was taken aback when she heard this.
"You... this is..."
Jing Xiangyang smoked a cigarette, lit it, took a few puffs, and then slowly said, "It's all rubbish, it doesn't work, throw it away!"
"how could be?"
Sister Li was a little embarrassed, "hasn't those things been kept well by you all the time? There are no traces of staleness, it's a pity to throw them away! Don't throw them away, just put them aside, they don't take up any space anyway, do they?"
Sister Li is not willing to lose it.
Jing Xiangyang took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, then squeezed it out in the ashtray, "If you are not willing to throw it away, you can donate it!"
"..."
Li's wife was dumb.
In this way, the young master of their family is determined to clean up the memories of the past.
She sighed, not knowing whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, "Okay, then I'll clean up."
Jing Xiangyang groaned, which was counted as a response.
Sister Li went upstairs to pack her things.
The so-called leftmost room on the second floor is actually the room Jing Xiangyang left for Yun Jing when he moved into the villa.
The layout of the room is based on that of Yunjing in City A.
The things Jing Xiangyang asked Li to throw away were clothes and daily necessities left over by Yun Jing when he went to the United States.
Aunt Li opened the closet and sighed as she looked at the neatly hanging clothes in front of her.
The fresh fragrance diffused from the closet.
This is a unique vanilla flavor.
For about two months, the clothes in the cabinet will be taken out and washed under Jing Xiangyang's instructions.
The clothes cannot be machine washed, and every time you wash them, you need to put some natural vanilla fresheners to prevent the damp smell, etc... Li Sao sighed quietly. Although she was reluctant, she still took the clothes. Come out and put it into the big bamboo basket at your feet.
At the door, there was a slow sound of footsteps.
Jing Xiangyang came into the room.
"Those are also thrown away..."
He took some daily necessities on the dressing table and threw them into the bamboo basket without hesitation or dismay.
These things, in fact, have long expired. At this moment, their expired love... shouldn't have been kept.
There are also some small accessories, as well as some small gifts that I have given her since childhood... Finally, some albums of the two of them when they were young.
Jing Xiangyang Mouren squeezed for half a circle, and in the next moment, he was about to throw it into the bamboo basket. Fortunately, Li's eyes were quick to intercept it.
"Don't throw this away? It's good to keep it as a souvenir. They are all photos from childhood. If you throw this away, you can't find it for a lifetime?"
Jing Xiangyang glanced at Li's wife.
Sister Li panicked, but loosened the album book in her hand.
Leave him alone and throw it into the bamboo basket.
"You pack it up..."
Jing Xiangyang seemed a little annoyed.
Leaving a word, he walked out of the room.
After half an hour, Sister Li finished cleaning up, and as soon as she left the house, she saw Jing Xiangyang leaning against the door and smoking.
"It's over?"
he asks.
He glanced at the full bamboo basket in Sister Li's hand.
"Ok."
Sister Li nodded, "Almost all here."
He glanced at the full ashtray on the trash can beside him, and sighed, "You smoke less cigarettes and you are a doctor yourself. It's not that you don't understand the power of this cigarette..."
"Ok."
Jing Xiangyang's voice was a little hoarse, nodded, and put out the unfinished cigarette butts in the ashtray.
Sister Li held the basket of things and glanced at Jing Xiangyang, "Are these really thrown away?"
"Ok."
Jing Xiangyang pondered.
There seems to be no waves on the surface.
Aunt Li sighed and shook her head, "I really don't understand you young people..."
After she finished speaking, she walked downstairs holding the bamboo basket.
Jing Xiangyang watched her go downstairs, then watched her go out...
Inexplicably, my heart became more and more bored.
He simply pulled out another cigarette, lit it, and took a few puffs.
Under the hazy smoke, the steep face was so cold as not to be emotional.
The deep pupils were grey and could not find a wave of waves.
However, his chest fluctuated violently due to heavy panting.
Suddenly, he squeezed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and rushed downstairs.
Open the entrance and go out.
I ran into sister Li walking in from outside holding an empty basket.
Aunt Li was taken aback, "What's the matter?"
"What about things?"
Jing Xiangyang asked her dumbly.
His gaze passed Sister Li and swept over the garbage dump behind her.
With her eyes closed, she grabbed the empty basket in Li's hand and walked quickly to the pile of garbage.
"Hey! Slow down..."
Sister Li hurried to keep up behind her.
Jing Xiangyang squatted down in front of the garbage dump, without saying anything, and took all the things belonging to Yun Jing back into the bamboo basket, regardless of whether those things had been contaminated by other garbage.
Sister Li looked at his figure and sighed quietly.
I'm still not willing...
If it could really be discarded and cut off so easily, how could it have been so troublesome to move from City A to City S two years ago
-United States Washington-
Inside the Mormon Temple.
The sacred engagement ceremony was carried out lightly and happily in soft music.
Two years later, Yun Jing seemed a lot more mature and restrained than before.
A white streamlined long dress wrapped her graceful and graceful figure, setting off her S-shaped figure more and more Ana.
The cute and cute curly hair two years ago has been replaced by the current black and flowing straight hair. It is casually draped over the shoulders, and the beauty is extraordinarily exquisite... The heart of the hair is dotted with a crown hair accessory, standing there, just like noble Like a princess, everyone in the audience couldn't help but focus on her.
Beside her, stood an elegant and calm Chen Chumo.
The most shining male protagonist today.