My Darling

Chapter 37: End (Second Section)

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After the birthday party, Chu Jian’s mother voluntarily encouraged everyone to go and asked Chu Jian to find the border forest. She was led into the backstage by Xiaoyu, and many staff came and went, busy and relaxed doing the finishing work, and some people shouted, asking where to go to celebrate the work for a while

The dressing room door was pushed open, and I sneaked in at first sight.

Inspection Bianlin had removed his makeup, wrapped his down jacket with his back to the mirror of the dressing table, took a sip of hot water, and stopped when he saw the first sight.

When I first saw it, I walked over holding the thermos: "I brought you fried yuanxiao."

Oh yes, today is the Lantern Festival. He forgot.

"I wrapped it myself, fried it," said Chu Jian whispered, picking it up, poking it into his mouth with chopsticks, "saying it's delicious."

"..." It's too big, he ate it for ten seconds, then swallowed it roundly, "It's delicious."

"What does it taste like?"

"Sesame."

She stuffed it in again.

"What does it taste like?"

"Brown sugar..."

She was fortress again, and he held her hand: "Let me drink... Slowly."

At first I noticed that his fingers were icy. It was estimated that he had just been dancing and interacting. He put down the thermos pot and chopsticks, sighed against the palms of his hands, and wrapped his hands.

As soon as the palm of his hand touched the back of his hand, he subconsciously hid: "It's too cold, it will freeze you."

He didn't say a word at first sight, held it, and by the way gave him a blank look: "Pretentious."

"..."

"I just had a phone call with Xu Jing."

Lin Lin was habitual, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and said nothing.

"I told him not to look for me in the future. You will be angry if you are too stingy." At first sight, he liked to see him jealous. He looked at his brows and asked in a low voice, "He said that your dad saw you at school when he was injured at work. Was it the day you ran me off?"

Inspection Bianlin recalled and nodded.

"You told him that day, you and I have been good for many years?" First sighted and approached again, "Big liar, who has been good with you for many years?"

"..."

"Are you still eating?" Chu Jian pushed the thermos barrel forward.

What Prosecutor Lin thought in his heart is that she must have not eaten dinner either, if she eats too much fried yuanxiao here, it will delay the time to take her to dinner.

Him: How about I eat one, you call me

she:…

His lips rubbed against her soft lips... His lips were soggy, and his tongue stirred in her mouth for a while, thinking about it, he still wanted to hear her scream. So I took it to the thermos and started to eat it.

Her:... You really forgot what day it is today

Prosecutor Lin paused: did not forget.

How could it be possible that I will never forget about her.

Today is the anniversary of acquaintance.

When I met her at the beginning, it was also a Lantern Festival.

Twenty years ago, Jian’s father took him to knock on the door to the neighbors one by one to introduce himself, using not very good Mandarin, saying that he had just moved in, taking advantage of the Lantern Festival to wish the neighbourhood a happy holiday, distant relatives are not as good as neighbors...

The first was knocking on the door of Chujian's house, but unfortunately, when I first saw that my mother was frying the Lantern Festival, the frying sound was too loud and I didn't hear it. Jian Bian Lin still remembered that the door opened. When he first saw that his mother was very good-looking, he smiled and listened, especially when he heard his father tactfully say that there is no woman in the family, so he can only be a single father with the child.

The first time my mother enthusiastically pulled their father and son in, put the border forest next to the first time to sit down, and called the first time dad who was working in the kitchen, and the three adults chatted, and the first time my mother spoke quickly. Slowly, to accommodate to check Dad's not good Mandarin.

When I first saw my pink plastic bowl, I watched the border forest alertly: "What's your name."

He said in Cantonese: "Check the border forest."

"..." I didn't understand when I first saw it.

She stared at the plate of fried yuanxiao. In the afternoon, her mother had just promised her that if she could find one of the three red bean paste fillings, she would make a new dress for her doll.

When I first saw it quietly, I used my chopsticks to poke one away, no, I threw it into the bowl in front of the prosecutor's forest. Poke one more, not yet, just throw it away.

Pretend he wants to eat.

Soon thereafter, the Lantern Festival on the plate was reduced by half, and they were all in the border forest bowl.

"Thank you for your help." At first sight, I finally found the red bean paste and smiled happily.

From a young age, Jian Bianlin had been habitually not being able to leave any food. He was silent, and ate his head and thought:

This little girl is so annoying, I really don’t want to see her again...

This is the beginning,

It's not the end.

"Remember, the dream when I was young? Like a flower that never fades."