Jian Hao wanted to withdraw his hand, but Hua Xiaoyun hugged it tightly, his elbows kept staring at the softness on Hua Xiaoyun's chest, Jian Hao was not a fool, he knew what it was, but Hua Xiaoyun made him very unhappy doing this. [Latest chapter reading.]

Hua Xiaoyun likes him, he knows it, but he doesn't accept it, because he already has a heart.

And the person he likes is now uncertain about his life and death, so Jian Hao could still pretend to meet Hua Xiaoyun in the past, but he can't do it now.

Besides, Jian Xiaoyang has not heard any news at all so far, if Shi Xiaonian comes back and asks him about it, how should he answer her?

Jian Hao whispered, "Let it go." ”

Three short words, but there are too many meanings contained in these three words, Hua Xiaoyun thought of many understandings in an instant, and her face was very ugly.

She is the second lady of the Hua family, and she has been willful and reckless since she was a child, but for the sake of Jian Hao, she changed these bad habits. Later, Jian Hao married her sister, and she thought that it would be impossible for her to be with Jian Hao in this life.

But God seemed to pity her, her short-lived sister died, and she immediately returned from abroad, carefully arranged, wanting to capture Jian Hao's heart little by little.

However, even if Jian Hao didn't have her sister by his side, his heart was occupied by another woman. After learning the news, Hua Xiaoyun's first reaction was anger, and then she calmed down.

When she comes back, she won't give Jian Hao away, even if Jian Hao's heart has been occupied by someone, then she will squeeze that person out of Jian Hao's heart!

is crazy about love, even if she wants to do whatever it takes in the end, Hua Xiaoyun will spare no effort!

"I won't let go!" Ten thousand emotions surged into her heart, Hua Xiaoyun stubbornly grabbed Jian Hao's arm, her tone was domineering and irrefutable.

Jian Hao got up from the chair, Hua Xiaoyun was still holding his arm, Jian Hao didn't say a word, and walked out the door.

Hua Xiaoyun was forcibly brought by him with a wave of rhythm, she couldn't react, she asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"

"Toilet, are you going?" Jian Hao turned his head and looked at her lightly.

Hua Xiaoyun hurriedly let go.

Jian Hao just glanced at her, and then walked away without looking back.

……

Jian Xiaoyang and He Qianqian have been together for a long time, and both sides have a relatively in-depth understanding of each other. It's also strange to say, Jian Xiaoyang thinks He Qianqian is a good person, although she follows him every step of the way, treating him as a prisoner.

He still couldn't talk about hating her.

As the sun set, He Qianqian had an old rattan chair at home, she moved out of the house and put it in front of the door, the sunset shone over, Jian Xiaoyang was lying on the rattan chair, and he closed his eyes comfortably.

He enjoys this kind of time, but if he doesn't think about other factors, he really wants to live like this life all the time. From his growth to the present, he has never had no worries about food and clothing, and he has what he wants, but he lacks a mother's love and Jian Hao's care.

Jian Hao gave him money, but this is not what Jian Xiaoyang really wants, in his small world, in fact, the happiness he wants is really simple, that is, he can live a shallow and ordinary life with his parents.

Even if he doesn't eat any big fish and big R, he doesn't care.

If others know Jian Xiaoyang's thoughts, they will be surprised, a teenager, such a mentality, that is, people who have been in the world for decades may not be able to have it, ordinary is a blessing, everyone understands this truth, but there are few people who really do it with a normal heart.

He Qianqian sat on a small stool, she glanced at Jian Xiaoyang, and the pleasant look on Jian Xiaoyang's face made her can't help but raise the corners of her lips.

Although she had long been accustomed to seeing a sunset scene like this, she felt that she had a different taste when she could watch it with Jian Xiaoyang.

It seems that the scene that I have been used to for a long time has become different.

Probably because of the mood, the mood is different, so the perspective of looking at the surrounding scenery is also different.

"Xiaoyang, it's time for dinner. He Qianqian said softly, she didn't know if Jian Xiaoyang was hungry, she wasn't hungry, but she didn't want to starve Jian Xiaoyang.

It stands to reason that a robber like her can be said to be unheard of and unseen, naturally, He Qianqian doesn't think that she has done anything wrong, she is just helping her eldest cousin do things.

The eldest cousin will not harm her, no matter when and where, she is convinced.

Jian Xiaoyang opened his eyes and looked at the sincerity in He Qianqian's eyes, he took a breath and shook his head: "Qianqian, I'm not hungry yet." ”

"Then I'll accompany you to watch the sunset for a while, it is estimated that in ten minutes, the sun will go down. He Qianqian's gaze looked into the distance, and her cheeks were calm and peaceful.

"Qianqian, haven't you been lonely if you stay here all the time?" After a moment of silence, Jian Xiaoyang raised his head, looked at He Qianqian and asked.

He Qianqian was stunned for a moment when he asked her like this, and then smiled: "Good and decent, why did you ask me this question?"

"Because I think you're like me. Jian Xiaoyang had a look of amazement on his face, and he continued: "Although I am so big, I have a father, but I always feel very lonely, my father is busy with his career, and he gives me nothing but money, maybe money is a good thing in the eyes of many people, but in my opinion, having money is really nothing, it is not as good as the life of a poor person." ”

Once, when Jian Xiaoyang came home from school, he saw a young mother and daughter on the side of the street, their clothes had several patches, and the little girl's schoolbag was also shabby, and she was walking on the road with her mother with a happy smile on her face.

She and her mother were talking and laughing, and they sat down on the bench. Jian Xiaoyang wondered why the little girl was so happy, and he quietly followed behind them, wanting to hear what they had to say.

In fact, the content of their chat is really commonplace, but why the little girl is so happy, he doesn't understand, and later when he sees the smile on the face of the little girl's mother, he understands, the reason why they are so happy, in the final analysis, is one word, that is, love.

This is a loving mother and daughter, the mother loves the daughter, and the daughter loves the mother, and they can feel each other's love for themselves, so even if they are poor, they are still very happy.

And Jian Xiaoyang, he couldn't feel Jian Hao's love for him.

So from childhood to adulthood, he has no love for Jian Hao, except for fear, and may still hide a trace of rebellion, because of the blood in his bones, he is restless.

He is still a child, but he has to pretend to be a teenager and an old man, and he is really tired and doesn't love it.

Jian Xiaoyang has never mentioned these things to others, but today he told He Qianqian, because He Qianqian is similar to him, he has a father, but he can't feel his father's love, and He Qianqian was abandoned by her father, and her mother died when she was very young......

Maybe she doesn't know what love is. It is said that people who don't know love are the most pitiful kind of people in the world.

How nice it is to have love.

"Xiaoyang, will you blame me?" He Qianqian seemed to muster up great courage, and she asked Jian Xiaoyang.

Jian Xiaoyang looked at her in surprise: "Qianqian, why do you ask that?"

"Because I'm like I'm watching over a prisoner, you're supposed to be a person who yearns for freedom. He Qianqian replied.

Jian Xiaoyang shook his head: "Compared to freedom, I really hope that there is someone who controls me, even if I am restrained, then I can also experience the feeling of being cared for and cared for." ”

As soon as his words fell, He Qianqian's eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but say, "Xiaoyang, you and I really have the same idea on this point!"

Jian Xiaoyang looked at He Qianqian's smile, and he showed the most innocent smile.

"Let's eat!" The sun on the horizon had already set, Jian Xiaoyang looked at the sky that was gradually darkening, and he said to He Qianqian.

He was just about to get up, He Qianqian stopped him, Jian Xiaoyang didn't know what He Qianqian was going to do, only to see He Qianqian untie the nylon rope around his waist with her own hands, and her actions made Jian Xiaoyang puzzled.

Could it be that He Qianqian is not afraid of him running away?

"Why?" Although this was a good thing, Jian Xiaoyang still wanted to ask.

"Because I don't think I should do it, I'm afraid you're upset, and I don't think it's good to do it. "What is it for, He Qianqian can't say it herself, anyway, if she wants to do it, she will do it, no matter why there are so many reasons.

Jian Xiaoyang's eyes moved, and he asked tentatively, "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

"If you want to run, please let me know beforehand and don't let me look for you. Then there is, you have to tell me before you run, and I will prepare you some food for the road. My cousin told me to watch you, but I couldn't, but I couldn't see you off personally, so if you want to go, take care of yourself along the way. He Qianqian's words were sincere, so that people could not detect a trace of lies.

Jian Xiaoyang was silent, he nodded, and he told He Qianqian: "Qianqian, I will definitely come to you again, can you wait for me?"

Although I don't know if this is an agreement, He Qianqian agreed.

"I'll always be here to wait for you, though I don't know how long. ”

The wind was blowing, and the unknown wildflowers in front of the mountain exuded a faint fragrance.

Under the grass hut, teenagers and girls looked at each other.

There was an atmosphere of emotion in the air.

There seemed to be a singing voice in my ears......

Maybe they won't meet again

At this moment, we are silent

We don't have a good time, we make an appointment at the next intersection and so on

The heartbeat is like a second hand beating on the countdown of youth

The kite that doesn't fly high is young and frivolous

People who are afraid of loneliness have hot souls

Some people staggered and then turned around

Only the back was left and no longer asked

The residual temperature of the wind

The sound of the rain in midsummer sews into the soul like flowers

Who is still guarding the last light

Some are still in place and waiting

Holding hot tears, he refused to turn around

Every scar

All embrace lonely souls in the dark

This second, this minute is the final journey

……

Two people with similar souls always have a story hidden behind them. The promises made when I was young, I don't know if I can keep them when I grow up.

However, for a second like this, it is enough.