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Boom –

As if someone had cast a fixing spell, and as if someone had poured a pot of 502 glue on the spot, Zeng Jingrong, who was working hard to make noodles, suddenly stopped moving!

Don't dare to move!

Her mind, like a cleaned tape, went blank in an instant!

This state of being white, unable to think, and stiff all over the body lasted for at least half a minute, until the person behind him began to move his hands up and down, rubbing his body everywhere, and wandering around, Zeng Jingrong, who was stunned, suddenly woke up.

Zeng Jingrong's first reaction when she woke up was an instinctive struggle.

"Strong...... Other...... Don't do that, you ...... You're scaring me! You're really scaring me! Don't be like this, okay?" Zeng Jingrong struggled, her voice trembling.

At this time, her heart was beating like a drum, her heart was like numbness, and she only felt that all the blood in her body had become a galloping horse for a while, kicking and rushing.

"Sister Jingrong, I'm serious! You don't know, when I was very young, I liked you when you were only seven or eight years old, and when you were still a little girl. This kind of liking was maintained until elementary school, junior high school, high school, and college, until 2015, when I learned from my mother that you were about to get married and marry Li Laoliu, the son of the richest man in your village, and my liking for you was annihilated.

"The night you got married, I bought a dozen beers at the school supermarket, and for the first time in my life, I got myself drunk, and I was so drunk that life was worse than death!

This feeling of life is worse than death was not slowly alleviated until half a year later, with the passage of time.

"Do you know, Sister Jingrong, the death of Li Lao Liu is a great sadness and unspeakable pain for you, but for me - although you are likely to be angry because of this, but I don't want to lie to you - it is a cheer, a kind of joy, a kind of excitement that I finally have a chance!

"Sister Jingrong, I didn't say this kind of thing to you or do this kind of thing on the spur of the moment, or on the spur of the moment, but when I was a few years old, when I could just distinguish between men and women and beauty and ugliness, from the first time I saw you, I liked you!

"So, Jing Rong, follow me in the future. My mother and I will be good to you, and will always be good to you!"

Boom –

Another explosion of thunder exploded in Zeng Jingrong's mind, blowing up her entire body and soul again, and even the struggle on her body couldn't help but stop.

"Strong, he ...... How old was he and from the first time he saw me......, he liked me? Was it love at first sight? Is this true? I'm not dreaming?......" Wang Jian's words made Zeng Jingrong completely unbelievable, almost unable to believe her ears!

What she never got was that for so many years, there would be a little boy who was three years younger than herself, and this little boy was still her distant relative, related to herself, and in a place where she was unaware, she liked her in obscurity, loved her deeply, and even lost all thoughts because of her marriage, and borrowed wine to drown her sorrows!

What a deep, intense, and long-lasting love this is!

In an instant, a huge, like an overwhelming wave of high-voltage electricity, flowed through Zeng Jingrong's whole body, making her cold hair stand up, shivering, and trembling all over her body!

"I'm sorry...... Strong...... I...... I didn't know you liked me...... I...... I-" Zeng Jingrong, who was extremely moved, stammered, her mind was in chaos.

Wang Jian clasped Zeng Jingrong's flat and slender lower abdomen with both hands, his face was still close to the other party's warm back, and interrupted Zeng Jingrong's words:

"I don't blame you, Sister Jingrong! At that time, I was very timid and inferior, especially after my face was covered with pimples that could not be removed, and I was so inferior in front of girls, especially beautiful girls! At that time, I deliberately avoided you and carried you behind my back. It's understandable that you don't notice that I like you.

"But even if you were aware of it, what would you do? With my hideous face at that time, you would not have liked me? Moreover, at that time, we also faced other obstacles, age, kinship, my height, each of which was an insurmountable mountain for you.

"So, even if you didn't look down on me at that time, I understand. If I were you, I wouldn't have looked down on a little man with a bumpy face and a height of less than 1.6 meters!"

"Jianjian, you...... Don't say that about yourself...... You're not ugly at all. Zeng Jingrong saw that Wang Jian began to laugh at himself, and immediately retorted.

She has no impression of the little boy with pimples on her face before, but instead of the other party's current delicate, perfect face that she almost dare not look at directly!

"Hehe, it's not ugly now, but it was ugly before. Wang Jian smiled, and the hands that hugged Zeng Jingrong's lower abdomen tightened again.

And his tightness immediately reminded Zeng Jingrong of the state of the two at this time, as well as the meaning of what Wang Jian said to her just now.

Zeng Jingrong quickly became anxious again, but she didn't struggle anymore, but put her hands on Wang Jian's hands holding her lower abdomen, frowned, and said with a sad face:

"But, Jianjian, you ...... I...... We...... We can't do it!"

"Why can't it be?"

"I'm three years older than you!"

"Female junior, hold the gold bricks! I don't care!"

"I ...... I call your mother your aunt, you call my dad and my mom uncle and aunt!"

"It's true that it's a relative, but it's just a cousin in the next room who is not related by blood! You and I are separated by three generations, and the "Marriage Law" can't control us!"

"Yes...... But I've been married! I'm ...... I'm a second sister-in-law!" Zeng Jingrong, who was held in Wang Jian's arms, called out directly.

"I don't care about this! Although you and Li Lao Liu have been married, haven't you never had children? I'll just treat you as if you have been in love with Li Lao Liu for two years, and now you have just broken up!" Wang Jian said nonchalantly.

"But marriage is not love after all! I have received a certificate and held a banquet in my hometown! I ...... If we're together, you'...... Your friends, classmates, and relatives will laugh at you behind your back, making you unable to hold your head up!

"So, Jianjian, you can let me go, okay? You are so good, you are a college student, and now you are so capable, you should be looking for Xiao Lu! The little green man is beautiful, has a good personality, and has a good family, so he is a good match for you! You go to Xiao Lu, okay?" Zeng Jingrong turned around directly, grabbed Wang Jian's shoulders with both hands, shook it, and said with a pleading face.

Wang Jian was stunned when he saw that his cousin had turned around, and the hand that was holding the other party also loosened.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, so he immediately turned around and walked outside.

Zeng Jingrong saw that Wang Jian suddenly didn't say anything, and turned around and left directly, a little stunned.

"Is it finally over? Finally moved by me? Yes...... There are too many obstacles between myself and him, it is not realistic at all, and there is no possibility in the slightest.

"So, stop thinking about it and let him pursue the happiness he should pursue. Looking at the empty and unoccupied back kitchen, Zeng Jingrong thought to herself.

Wang Jian's abandonment and departure, she originally felt that she should feel a burst of relief, but no, at this time, she only felt uncomfortable, a burst of unspeakable, which made her want to cry, as if something very important to her, something of decisive significance left forever and was lost.

"Whoa-" Just then, the sound of a roller shutter dragging sounded outside.

"Is he leaving? Before leaving, are you going to pull down the roller shutter?" Zeng Jingrong, who felt empty in her heart, thought to herself, blinked, and didn't know why, tears came out all of a sudden.

"Don't cry! Zeng Jingrong, there's nothing to cry about! You should be happy. You're finally free, and you'll never worry about this in the future, won't you?" Zeng Jingrong raised her right hand covered with white face and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, but the more tears were wiped on her face.

At this moment, Wang Jian, who went outside to pull the roller shutter and walked into the back kitchen with a small bench, was stunned when he saw that his second cousin was crying and was still rubbing his eyes with his flour-stained hands.

"Sister Jingrong, you ...... What's wrong with you?" Wang Jian hurriedly went to Zeng Jingrong's side, put down the small bench, and asked with a concerned face.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, a little scum fell in the eye. Seeing Wang Jian go and return, Zeng Jingrong was also stunned, then she was ashamed and anxious, and hurriedly turned around, unwilling to let the other party see her crying.

However, in the face of Zeng Jingrong's words, where is Wang Jian willing to believe it?

He immediately stood on the small bench, put his hands on Zeng Jingrong's shoulders, broke the woman who turned his back, and looked condescendingly at his second cousin's fair skin and softness, which could be broken by blowing, but at this moment he was wet with tears, and he had some white face, like a pretty face like a cat, and said with a smile:

"The scum fell out of the eyes? I'll blow it for you! I'm good at this! My mother's scum fell out of the eyes, and I helped her blow it. As he spoke, without waiting for Zeng Jingrong to agree, he held Zeng Jingrong's face with both hands, and lowered his head to blow towards the other party's clear, clear, and lake-like brown eyes.

"I ...... I'll do it myself!" Zeng Jingrong closed her eyes and said hurriedly, not daring to look at the face that was getting closer and closer to her, pursing her mouth, and preparing to blow.

"How do you get it yourself? I'll blow it for you. Whew-" Wang Jian lowered his head and blew gently, regardless of the fact that the other party had closed his eyes.

After one hit, two strokes, three strokes, Wang Jian at this time, his heart was surging, the waves were surging, he could no longer control the thirst in his heart, and as soon as he lowered his head, he kissed Zeng Jingrong's tightly closed red* with a beautiful lip line......

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PS:

1,Chapter 82,"82,Sooner or later your true colors will be exposed!"It's missing.,Re-download and see if you haven't read it!82 chapters,Plus this chapter.,It's almost 6000 words.,Even if today's update ha!

2, please pay attention to my micro 00 letter 00 public 00 public 00 number: "blind half", future welfare and shoes chapter, I put it directly in it :)