I really want to think about it, as if every cell in the body is thinking of your taste.
And that kind of thought is a bit bitter, a bit astringent, and a bit... faintly painful.
Also, I love you! !
As for, how much love...
I will use the remaining years of my life to prove to you how much I love you! !
…
After writing so much, it's time to close the pen.
finally…
San'er, I hope that after reading this letter, you will put it down, sit down, think about it, and think about your future again and again... I am a patient...
Leukemia patients!
If you can bear your lover’s body deteriorating in front of you, if you have a strong heart to face your lover’s departure; and when your lover leaves, do you have the courage to continue to pursue new relationships and new happiness... If , You have the ability to bear these, then, please... stay! !
I will do my best to make all the above ifs no longer exist! !
wait me back…
Love your Xiangyang, to the pen. "
Yun Jing cried to exhaustion and read the letter.
"Yun Jing..."
Qin Lili called her guiltily, a little worried.
But suddenly...
"Snapped-"
Yun Jing waved his hand and gave Qin Lili a slap without hesitation.
Crystal tears fell sharply from the eyes.
Her thin shoulders shook like a sieve.
A slap fell, and before Qin Lili could react, Yun Jing slapped her backhand again with another "pop".
Unambiguous.
"Qin Lili!! I Yun Jing's life... I won't forgive you for the rest of my life!!!"
Yun Jing hissed with exhaustion.
The eyes are red and the throat is hoarse.
Bend down, hurriedly took off the silver diamond wedding shoes on his feet, and threw them in Qin Lili's arms as if venting his anger, "Do you know what you have let me lose——"
She cried and yelled at her hysterically, "You let me lose the most important time for two years, and you almost let me lose my favorite—"
Yun Jing took off the diamond ring indiscriminately, threw the crown on her head, bare feet, carrying the wedding dress, and ran out hastily.
"Miss Yun, where are you going?? The makeup hasn't been finished yet! I will enter the auditorium soon!!"
As soon as the makeup artist came back, she ran into Yun Jing who was running out and ran after him anxiously, but the beautiful white shadow of Yun Jing was no longer visible on the promenade.
…
Once, she questioned him.
Do you really love me
If a man really loves you enough, he will definitely find ways to keep you by his side! No matter how difficult his situation is! Because he loves you! If he pushes you away from him, there are all kinds of gorgeous excuses in his mouth. In fact, those excuses are just because... He doesn't love you enough! !
Until this moment, Yun Jing didn’t understand...
It turns out that he loves her!
It's just that she missed...
Between them, it turns out that the relationship is shallow, but how... the love is deep! !
…
Yun Jing came out of the banquet hall and went straight to the villa where Jing Xiangyang sent her off.
I opened the closet, picked out a simple T-shirt and a pair of jeans at random, and replaced the complicated and bulky wedding dress on his body.
Putting on his simple pair of canvas shoes two years ago, and the exaggerated old schoolbag on his back, he hurried out.
A quarter of an hour later, Yun Jing sat in a barber shop.
"Help me cut my hair into bangs."
"Hot roll! Dyed golden."
"OK."
"..."
Yun Jing's cell phone was almost blown up.
At first it was Chen Chumo calling, followed by his own mother, and after her mother was calling, it was his father who called. In the end, even Jing Xiangyang's call came in.
Yun Jing watched the familiar name keep jumping on the screen, and her eyes became wet again in an instant.
"Idiot!! Stupid!!"
She looked at Jing Xiangyang's name and kept whispering and cursing in a low voice.
Swearing and cursing, the tears flowed even more anxiously.
But she didn't listen to his call either, she directly pressed the on-hook button, and in the end, she simply turned off the phone.
Finally, everything is quiet...
The barber began to cut Yun Jing's hair, perm and dye it.
After nearly five hours of tossing, Yun Jing's styling was finally completed.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Yun Jing was in a trance for a long time.
It seems to be back two years ago in a flash...
Back in the season of love.
She smiled and fiddled with her fluffy hair ends, quite satisfied.
After paying the money, he hurriedly walked out of the shampoo.
He stopped the taxi and rushed to Jing Xiangyang's house.
Turning on the phone, countless reminder text messages popped in, shaking her palms.
Yun Jing caught Jing Xiangyang's letter from hundreds of text messages.
"Where are you? Contact me as soon as you see the information!"
"Yun Xiaosan, where are you? Turn on me!"
"Yun Xiaosan, what the hell are you doing? Listen to my call!!"
"..."
Domineering and fierce! !
Yun Jing looked at it, but couldn't help but smile slightly.
In his eyes, there was still a shallow layer of fog.
Such a man, why is God willing to make him sick? Still such a cruel illness! !
Yun Jing's little hand flicked on the screen quickly, and he responded with a few simple words, "You are waiting for me at home!"
Then, exit the program and shut down.
So that no one will bother you again.
"Master, please hurry up..."
Yun Jing couldn't wait, urging the driver.
"Miss, it's fast enough! There are so many cars in this city, no matter how fast we can't fly over other people's cars, right!"
"All right!"
Yun Jing curled his lips.
At this time, Jing Xiangyang, who was looking for someone outside, received Yun Jing's text message and shook the front of the car and ran straight to the house.
While turning the front of the car, he returned Yun Jing's phone call, but the one who responded to him was turned off again.
Jing Xiangyang was not in a hurry to report to his family.
Thinking that she suddenly fled from the wedding, there must be her reason.
After you ask yourself clearly, it's not too late to contact your elders.
…
Twenty minutes later—
The doorbell rang.
Jing Xiangyang quickly opened the door.
When he saw Yun Jing standing at the door, he was taken aback.
The deep black eyes were in a daze, for a few seconds, they couldn't get back to their senses.
She stood there, as she did two years ago, with her bangs and her lovely long curly hair fluffy on her shoulders.
Under the bright sunlight, the long golden hair looks unique.
He was wearing a simple white T, lined with a pair of light-colored washed jeans, a pair of plain canvas shoes on his feet, and an exaggerated old schoolbag on his back.
The moment the door opened, Yun Jing saw him, Ji Er's eyes were red.
She squeezed her feet uncomfortably, and heard her say "My dear, I received the letter two years late, just now..."
Jing Xiangyang’s eye sockets suddenly became hot...
Under the golden sunlight, her youthful tenderness was reflected and projected into his eyes. At that moment, it seemed that everything was back to the past... Back to the afternoon two years ago...
She tilted her head and asked him innocently, "Jing Xiangyang, let's be a husband and wife!"
Before Jing Xiangyang came back to his senses, Ji Er, the small figure at the door rushed in neatly and jumped on him. Two small arms enthusiastically hung around his neck, and his legs were wrapped around his strong waist. , She lowered her head, pressed his forehead, and laughed in a low voice, "Jing Xiangyang, let's get married!"
After Yun Jing finished speaking, tears could not be restrained, and they kept pouring out... The next moment, before he could answer, the sexy lips covered his thin lips involuntarily, and actively kissed him. !
"Jing Xiangyang, let's get married!"
Jing Xiangyang was fainted by Yun Jing's kiss.
"Saner..."
He tried to pull her away, taking a breath.
But Yun Jing didn't allow it.
The little hand dragged his chin, held it high, and couldn't wait to kiss him.
It looked like it was anxious to make up for the tenderness that had been delayed in these days.
Cherry lips sucked his thin lips, sucking into her small mouth awkwardly, as if she could not wait to swallow him directly into her abdomen.
Jing Xiangyang is a bit funny, but more of... moved.
The chest is like a cavity of heat, which is constantly surging up to the forehead, the eyes are unexpectedly hot, and the nasal cavity can't help but feel sour.
The thin lips were sucked/sucked eagerly by her, a little painful, but he didn't care or stop him, just let her put on his lips wanton.
Close your eyes and slowly enjoy this long-lost deep kiss.
Jier, the hot tears seeped between the lips, and the bitterness made people feel painful.
Jing Xiangyang broke away his scarlet eyes, and saw Yun Jingzheng in front of him weeping and weeping, Dou Da's tears kept pouring out of her eye sockets, and the look made people look anxious.
Jing Xiangyang held her face, moved a half inch away, then reached out and wiped her tears distressedly, "Don't cry..."
His voice was a bit hoarse, "If I cry again, my heart will be broken!"
Yun Jing couldn't help but burst into laughter as he listened to his words.
The eager gaze merged with his deep gaze, and the two people looked at each other affectionately... Just looking at each other quietly, no one rushed to speak.
I don't know how long it has been...
Jing Xiangyang spoke first, "Why did you run out of the wedding?"
He looked up and looked at her.
Yun Jing's arms were still wrapped around his neck, her eyes were red, and she looked at him condescendingly, her little mouth flattened, "Aren't you happy?"
Jing Xiangyang didn't seem to expect that she would ask like that, his thin lips raised slightly, and he still told the truth, "Happy!"
When I first heard that she was running away from the wedding, her chest seemed to be surging with blood, and now I see her really being held in my arms by myself, if I say that I am not excited, it must be fake!
Jing Xiangyang hugged her, went to the hallway, closed the door, and unlocked it.
Then he sat down on the sofa again.
The white and tender youngest, with its round buttocks, kept rubbing against his feet.
Jing Xiangyang didn't have the time to pay attention to it.
The big hot hand held Yun Jing's small face, which was as big as the palm of the hand, and buckled it down, eagerly fixed her eyes.
In the secluded deep pool, there was a slight smile embedded in it, just looking at her, not talking.
It's not that I don't want to talk, but I really don't know what to say for a while, or where to start.
He sighed, "Should I send a text message to Uncle Mo to tell them I found you?"
Yun Jing curled his lips and did not comment.