Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 406: Mr. Zhuma’s Little Green Plum (59)

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That winter was her first birthday since they reunited.

I thought about it for a long time and didn’t know what to give her. I asked many people and did a lot of homework. I even visited forums and checked Baidu.

In the end, they all got unrealistic remarks. After much thought, I finally decided to give her a bracelet made by myself.

He clearly remembered the look on her face when she opened the gift that day.

It was a gleam of surprise emanating from his eyes.

Seeing the girl he liked showing moved expressions in front of him, he always felt very proud in his heart at that time.

Later, during a physical education class, she accidentally fell. The red crystal beads on the bracelet had some scratches. He accompanied her to many stores, but they all said they couldn't repair them and could only replace them.

Finally, she put her hands on her hips and smiled at him: "Life has to be a little bumpy to be complete!"

At that time, she was wearing a red and blue school uniform with a sweet smile on her lips.

The warm sunlight penetrated the leaves and shone on her white cheeks.

What a beautiful thing…

"Mr. Ye, do you have any instructions?" When the manager on duty saw Ye Zhijin, he hurried over and asked.

"Immediately call up all the surveillance videos of today's coffee house. I want it now, I want it now, I want it now." He took the bracelet and held it tightly in his hand, and a faint light flashed in the dark night.

She was missing for seven years.

Everyone said she must be dead, but he didn't believe it. He would never believe it, not until the day he died.

"Yes... it's Mr. Ye." The manager on duty gave the order in a panic, looking very nervous.

"Zhijin, what's wrong?" Seeing his cold expression, Su Lan stepped forward and asked with concern.

She had never seen him look so urgent, either at Cambridge or at home. Whether it was a large-scale cooperation project or a tender, he was so calm and composed in everything he did, and never had the slightest mood swing.

"Don't talk." He took a deep breath, his eyes always falling on the seven-color bracelet and never leaving.

Ye Zhijin only felt that when she held the bracelet tightly, she could still feel its faint warmth.

From her temperature.

He was afraid that if anyone talked to him, he would dream about it.

He was afraid that this was just a dream.

Over the years, he had dreamed of meeting her countless times. In the dream, he was so excited and happy.

But the moment he woke up, he realized that everything was a delusion.

For half an hour, he sat in front of the TV, watching the monitor, and his slender fingertips slowly pressed the pause button the moment she appeared.

She cut her hair short with slight curls. Wearing a goose-yellow sweater, his eyes are as clear as water.

Time seems to have left no trace on her face. She is still the same Luo Qingchen as before, unchanged at all...

Every moment of every gesture is so heart-warming.

Su Lan stood behind him blankly, looking at his red eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

She had never seen Ye Zhijin like this. In her eyes, Ye Zhijin was so calm and composed, and would never show his true emotions because of anything.

This was the first time in all the years she had known him that she saw inexplicable emotions deep in his eyes.

It turns out that some people are not born cold, but the person they are facing is not the person they want. (To be continued)