Sometimes, longing is like a maggot on the tarsal bone to torture people to death, and they all want to see each other to comfort the pain of lovesickness, and for some people, the long-term separation, really to the moment of reunion, but become nervous, but this tension is not because of nervousness, but because of excitement and nervousness, of course, it does not exclude some щww{][lā}

Jing Xian's heart went up and down, obviously he was already standing in front of the door, but he didn't push the door open, he wanted to see through the window lattice paper what kind of state the person inside was in and what she was doing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that Jing Xian didn't see it, the things in the room were motionless, so quiet that Jing Xian thought that there was no one inside.

Looking up at the sky, because of his momentary hesitation, it had been a long time, Jing Xian took a deep breath, revealing a look that he thought was quite natural, stepped up the stairs, and pushed the door open.

He didn't expect that there was a person standing behind the door, just standing there so pretty, seeing Jing Xian push the door open, her face was slightly promoted, and then he saw that her eyes lit up at that moment, and the tears in her eyes seemed to have been stored for a long time at this moment, as if they had burst the embankment, and instantly filled her thin little face.

Jing Xian was stunned, looking at the person in front of him who was crying, staring at this person who thought about it day and night, his body trembled a little, he had never tried such a feeling, after a long absence, the strong impact of the sudden eruption of thoughts, is that a feeling of happiness?

Jing Xian stepped forward, sniffed, made a smile that was more ugly than crying, and then, opened his arms and took her in, his chin rested on her head; the erupting thoughts also swept Duanmurui's heart like a flood, and when Jing Xian took her into his arms, she also wrapped her waist tightly, buried her little face in his chest, and wet her tears wordlessly.

"I miss you so much!" Duanmurui choked up.

The moment Jing Xian heard this, it was like touching the softest string in his heart, and he cried with a pop, he never felt that he was so vulnerable, so fragile that just one sentence and four words could make him cry like a child, and he was just a crying obvious "um" even if it was a response.

His hand ran over her hair, sniffing greedily for the scent of it, as if to remember it.

After a long time, the two of them stood at the door and hugged each other for a long time, Jing Xian finally let go of her, held her cheeks with both hands, wiped away the tears on her face, and said distressedly: "I am taller, I am also thin, and I have become haggard." ”

The corners of Duanmurui's mouth were deflated when she heard this, and she snorted: "I miss you but I can't see you, why don't you tell me to describe being thin?"

Such words seem to have a complaining meaning, Jing Xian heard it quite helplessly apologetic, since Bai Xueyuan parted, this is the first time the two have met, a pair of jasper-like people, who is willing to let them separate for a year, not to mention that when they meet again, she is going to marry another woman!

"Don't cry, don't cry, Xiaorui, we're together, it's a happy event after all, don't cry, don't cry. ”

"Hmm!" Duanmuri nodded vigorously, trying to retract her tears and put on a smiling face.

She is indeed thin, and she is indeed thin, and her appearance has not changed much, although the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl has begun to show the charm of a woman, her expression is full of greenness, but her original full face has become much thinner, and her complexion is not as white as before, and it is slightly yellow.

She must have had a bad time this year, otherwise she wouldn't be like this, Jing Xian blamed herself.

He was looking at her, she was also looking at him, she grabbed Jing Xian's arm with one hand, climbed up to Jing Xian's already angular face with the other, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in a trembling voice: "My brother Jing Xian has grown up and is more manly, but he has also lost weight, and his eyebrow bones are protruding." ”

Duanmurui put her hand on his eyebrow bone, stroked it back and forth a few times, and finally lost control again, threw herself into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"I hate it so much, why am I not the daughter of an ordinary family, I hate myself for not having the courage!" Duanmuri cried.

Jing Xian patted her back silently, his tears had been contained, the big man was crying and crying, but she was still crying, and he didn't stop it, patting her on the back while helping her wrap the crying green silk behind her ears.

After a while, Duanmurui stopped crying, put one hand on Jing Xian's chest, pouted with red eyes, and said, "Are people ugly now?"

Jing Xian smiled slightly, rubbed her head, and said dotingly: "It's not ugly." ”

"You're a liar!"

Jing Xian glanced at Duanmu Rui very seriously and said, "I won't lie to you!"

Duanmurui blushed, got up and let Jing Xian into the house, and pushed him into the room happily, and then it was a good meal, and he didn't find a lot of things to come out, all of them were eaten, and they were piled up in front of Jing Xian, and he said excitedly: "It's all made by me, it's all delicious!"

Of course, Jing Xian didn't know what these things were, he hadn't even seen them, but since she bothered to make them, they couldn't be wasted.

Not to mention, although these are small snacks, the taste is quite good, so Jing Xian praised a lot of words.

"Of course, people have been practicing their craft with the dim sum chef for a year!"

Jing Xian was stunned, she didn't expect that she still had the heart to study this.

"Jing Xian, it's been more than a year, where have you been?" Duanmurui calmed down, changed his cold face that had been frozen for more than a year, and asked with burning eyes.

When Jing Xian heard this, he first let out a sigh, raised his hand with a smile and scratched the bridge of her nose, and said: "For more than a year, I have mostly been in Poluo City, and here I am also thanks to the care of the Su family sisters and brothers in the city, and because of chance, I met He Shang's predecessor of Wuyuan Pavilion......"

Jing Xian selectively recounted the experience of a year, and as for the matter of entering the industry to assassinate the star, he avoided talking about it, after all, it was not a trivial matter, and there was no need to worry about her.

In contrast, Duanmurui's life has been much monotonous this year, because she herself is not very favored, she has almost no playmates in Duanmu's family, and those who were originally children have left one by one because of their father.

Jing first grabbed her shoulders and said softly, "There will be me in the future." ”

Duanmurui's heart warmed, and she hummed cowardly, but her heart became more and more bitter, so bitter that she almost cried again.

The two of them were warm, and the quiet and beautiful atmosphere was unbearable, so she just lay quietly in his arms, her eyes closed, and the corners of her mouth smiled.

"Xiaorui, shall we go?" Jing Xian muttered.

Hearing this, Duanmurui's body trembled suddenly, and the tips of his heart trembled, and his heart finally came to this time, why didn't he give me a little more time, why did he stop my greed, why?

She didn't speak, but left Jing Xian's embrace, making the latter stunned and puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Her expression was quite struggling, she looked at Jing Xian with watery eyes, and then said softly, "I'm sorry......"

When Jing Xian heard this, his heart sank suddenly, although he had already guessed the answer, he couldn't help but be disappointed when he heard her say it with his own ears, but he would understand, he understood that she needed Gu Quan Yuankang and Gu Quan Duanmu family, which was understandable.

"It's okay, Xiaorui, I'll let you go with me without any worries!" Jing Xian smiled, then got up and said, "It's not too early, I'll go back first." Without waiting for her to respond, he left.

Duanmurui chased to the door, looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, and stretched out his hand in vain, but he couldn't catch him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Her eyes were hazy with tears, and she kept reading......