Jiang Zichen and Jiang Muyi snorted with contempt for each other, and the latter said, "Tomorrow, you go to the airport by yourself, get on the plane by yourself, don't follow me, it's none of my business if you are trafficked!!!

In the final analysis, Jiang Zichen is younger than her, and she is very proud of what she can do if she looks forward to being by the side of a cowardly mommy for a long time. And she's different, she's ...... She can do anything, she's a genius.

"Kidnapped, sold?" Jiang Zichen squeezed out these words from his mouth, looked at this sister speechlessly, and made a faint evaluation, "...... Self-righteous and vicious. ”

"What?" Jiang Muyi listened to his ...... in disbelief Damn it, furious, "The stinky boy who popped up out of nowhere—"

She has been beautiful and noble and elegant like a princess since she was a child, and she has always been a goddess-like being, but today she is completely ...... by this younger brother Blasphemed with words!!!

Jiang Zichen got up immediately, he looked at her as if she was going to beat him, frowned, and said coolly: "You...... You may not be able to beat me, so get acquainted! ”

With that, he walked out of the room. "In case you don't know each other and find an injury, I'll go out first."

"......" Jiang Muyi. Ahh!!!!!!!!h

……

Nine o'clock the next morning.

Airport entrance.

Jiang Muyi coldly took off her sunglasses from her face, opened the door of the taxi and walked out.

A specially designed black children's dress that is the only one in the world is worn on her, low-key and extraordinary, and silently cool to the extreme......

Standing next to the car, she said, "Come out, how long do you want me to wait?"

On the other side, Jiang Zichen lowered his eyes and opened the car door, bent over and flashed out, a sky-high tailor-made black suit, white shirt, suit pants, and bright black leather shoes. Wrapped around him, he was effortlessly controlled, and every place was 360 handsome.

He put his trouser belt in his hands and glanced at her lightly: "Let's go."

Jiang Muyi said, "Hey."

Jiang Zichen made a slightly impatient face: "What are you doing?"

She looked at him. He frowned and said, "Give me your hand."

Jiang Zichen stretched out his right hand, because he was a relative, so he was unguarded.

Even if I don't like her, I actually like her. She couldn't be better. I also like it.

Jiang Muyi reached out and grabbed his right hand, and continued to walk towards the airport with him, she didn't look at him and said, "I've thought about it, I'll take you for a ride." Because I hate you very much, because yesterday you made me very unhappy, anyway, I should tie you up and find opportunities to make you uncomfortable, right? ”

Actually, I'm not worried about him, right?!

My sister is a little tsundere. He chuckled and spat out a word deep into the back of her head, "Yes."

At an angle that no one could see, the corners of Jiang Muyi's mouth raised.

The sky is clear, yesterday's haze ...... You don't have to worry about it at all.

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United States.

Huan Sheng slept in a hospital bed. Close your eyes tightly and dream.

In the quiet room, not far from the ward, Jiang Nanchen sat on the leather sofa, bowing his head and reading the famous book silently.

The white ape knocked lightly on the door, in exchange for two words: "Come in."

A minute later.

The white ape stood in front of the man on the sofa, and the paintings he handed over replaced the famous books in the man's hand.

The man's serious face still looks handsome.

He said: "This is what Huan Sheng painted in Seattle during those five years, and there was a big blank space under each of your portraits. She wrote about the experience of the day. The young master asked me to give them to the person who should see them the most, and all the things should be returned to their original owners. ”

Jiang Nanchen's eyes were indifferent: "Besides this, is there anything else?"

The white ape shook his head reflexively, "It's gone!" ”

"Let's get out." Jiang Nanchen said.

The white ape said a good word helplessly. The moment he turned around, he really felt that Jiang Nanchen, a man, could be cold.

The real deal.

……

One by one his portraits, Jiang Nanchen took out one of them, swept away his face, and looked at the words she left in the corner-

"Today is the seven hundred and twenty-sixth day that has left you. The weather outside was not good, it seemed like it was going to rain. I always keep the domestic weather forecast, it's sunny there, you remember to put down work, bask in the sun, don't always be so busy. Alcohol and cigarettes, and staying up late, if you really can't quit for me, then be less exposed. There is also a need to laugh at least once a day, not smiling once is not good for the face, and a little more facial activity is good for blood circulation, right? I always feel that you will not hear these instructions from me, so I want to be by your side and rely on you to tell you this, and follow you to see if you are doing what I say?! I miss you so much, I fantasize, can I come back to you with invisibility? It doesn't matter if you can't see me, let me see you, and I'll be satisfied for a second. I love you, I miss you, even if I sometimes feel so bad that I can't breathe, I will cry out in pain, but I still won't give up or retreat. I...... Absolutely no compromise! ”

Jiang Nanchen didn't know how he looked at it, he stroked his forehead, his eyes were red.

The black eyes, which have always been sharp enough to control a qiē, cold and high, actually condensed a bright broken body at this moment.

Crying, the word, has been disdained and abandoned in his life since he was a child.

Now I suddenly understand that crying is not completely useless, at least I can cry to make myself feel better...... So he seems to have found the answer to why that woman cries so much.

She has a lot of grief, so she cries a lot, and he keeps saying that he wants her to be the happiest woman in the world, but he always makes her cry.

On the contrary, it made her the most unfortunate woman in the world, and he deserved to die.

……

His habitual cold posture has made her very uncomfortable all the time, she always doesn't think he loves her, maybe it's not that she's not confident enough, the problem is maybe it's him......

Huan Sheng woke up yawning, she groped blankly beside the bed, trying to catch his hand, but all of them were empty, "Where are you ......"

Jiang Nanchen choked up and took a breath of air, quickly wiped away the tears on his face, he put down her things, got up and walked to her.

"I'm here." Sitting on the edge of the bed, he clasped her shoulders and leaned over and kissed her eyes soothingly, "Awake?" ”

Huan Sheng snorted, she raised her hand, touched his face according to her feelings, slowly raised her head, her soft lips were against the corners of his lips, she took a sip, and said proudly: "This is a wake-up kiss!!"

Jiang Nanchen's deep dark eyes darkened slightly, and he rubbed her hairy head, "Fool." ”

Huan Sheng raised his forehead and poked his finger: "...... Do you want to? ”

Jiang Nanchen didn't reply to her, but grabbed her waist and locked her firmly into his arms, it was a man to a woman...... Possession/Possession ...... (To be continued.) )