Chapter 1192 On the eve of the decisive battle! (below)

Someone will pick you up and take you to Yanjing.

This is the best wording Lin Ze can think of.

He wasn't sure.

Even if he is no longer what he used to be. He was still not sure.

The White Twelve is powerful. He's seen it.

What he can say to Xia Shuzhu is that someone will take her to Yanjing the day after tomorrow.

As for whether to see him or attend his memorial service-Lin Ze didn't dare to think about it.

……

Dong Xiaowan sits in the studio at home - in fact, it is just a grocery room. Because the talented girl has this hobby, her parents set up a small studio for her. Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. Dong Xiaowan, who doesn't like to go out, used to hide in the studio and paint at home on weekends when she was in junior high school and high school. Paint a variety of landscapes with animals. She delved into sketching. It's not that I think sketching is easy. On the contrary, anyone can sketch, according to the laws of society. Things with a low threshold are always competitive and difficult to learn.

This is the case with sketching. And Dong Xiaowan is a master in this.

On the wall of the studio hangs a portrait of Lin Ze. She drew it when she was in high school. Because of this, he almost turned against his mother.

Today is the first day of junior high school. Both parents are out. She was left alone at home, but she wasn't bored at all. Instead, it is laid-back and quiet.

Hai Dongqing on the splint was half drawn, Dong Xiaowan suddenly put down the brush, tilted his head and stared at Hai Dongqing who had not taken shape. The corners of his lips suddenly filled with a pure smile.

She suddenly found that Hai Dongqing's appearance was similar to Lin Ze. Especially that energy. It was as if she had drawn it according to Lin Ze. It's amazing.

Thinking about it, Dong Xiaowan took the phone from the table next to her. Very tactfully sent a text message to Lin Ze.

"Happy New Year. What are you doing? ”

Put down your phone. Dong Xiaowan didn't expect the busy Lin Ze to recover quickly. Instead, he trotted to the kitchen to see the chicken soup he had boiled.

She's pretty good at her craft. It's not classy. But it is full of the delicacy of a small jasper. Her parents told her that if she didn't go out to visit her family tonight, she might have to prepare her own dinner. Dong Xiaowan doesn't care. She has indeed been pampered and loved by her parents like a delicate girl since she was a child. But she herself did not have such an awareness. Not to mention being gentle and meticulous in dealing with the world, just piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not the skills that a delicate girl should have. As for cooking, which used to be a woman's entry-level ability, now a woman's god-level craft, she can be self-sufficient in junior high school. As long as there are ingredients in the fridge. Unless it's a particularly difficult dish, a home-cooked dish can't bother her at all.

The chicken soup tasted good, and Dong Xiaowan picked out a few dishes for the New Year's dinner that didn't move much. I'm going to warm it up when I'm hungry later.

Her survival requirements are simple. Sleepy with a warm bed. There are hot meals to eat when you are hungry. As for what to eat. She doesn't dislike green vegetables and tofu. On the contrary, it is the big fish and meat that will make her tired.

A talented and beautiful girl, but low-key and simple. No matter who owns it, I'm afraid they can't keep their mouths shut, right?

Otherwise. How could Chen Yifei, the first son of Yanjing, who was a dragon and a phoenix among people but died young, be obsessed with her?

Ding dong.

The sound of a text message came from the phone. Dong Xiaowan trotted back to the studio without being too reserved. Grab your phone and flip through the text messages.

"I'm downstairs at your house."

"Ahh Incredibly staring at the screen in a daze.

A minute later. She came to her senses. Hurriedly ran into the bedroom. Putting on a snow-white down jacket, he didn't even tie his jet-black hair into a ponytail, and walked quickly into the elevator.

The neighborhood is covered with snow, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers are floating in the sky. Even the thin branches, some of which could not bear the weight of the snow, creaked and made a pleasant sound.

The community where Dong Xiaowan lives is full of petty bourgeoisie. Most of the heads of households have some background, but they don't want to live in those communities that are particularly nouveau riche when they hear the name of the community. Of course, there are also unaffordable ingredients in it. But no matter what, the community where Dong Xiaowan lives is incompatible with Brother Xiaolin's rough image.

Dong Xiaowan rushed downstairs, and at a glance saw Brother Xiaolin holding a cigarette and putting his hands in his pockets.

He was leaning against a tree and was casually smoking a cigarette. Occasionally, he looks up to the sky and spits out a smoke ring, which is indescribably chic and free. In Dong Xiaowan's eyes, it is completely cute.

Yes. Lovely. In Dong Xiaowan's eyes, Lin Ze has always been a lovely man. He is amorous. Righteousness is unparalleled. At the same time, he is also a man full of a sense of justice. Dong Xiaowan likes Lin Ze. Deeply in love with Lin Ze. But not for these reasons.

Is Lin Ze excellent?

He's really good. But in this world, can't you find a better man than Lin Ze?

Too much.

Chen Yifei, the first son of Yanjing, completely exploded Lin Ze in all aspects. But Dong Xiaowan didn't care about this perfect person at all. In her heart, Chen Yifei is just an excellent man who treats her very well. Any more and more.

Snowflakes drifted in the sky. The man and woman looked at each other from afar. Dong Xiaowan's pure and flawless face was full of happy smiles. His face was slightly red by the cold wind like a knife, but his eyes were full of excitement.

As soon as Lin Zefu saw Dong Xiaowan, he twisted the cigarette butt, rubbed his hands and looked at Dong Xiaowan, and smiled: "On such a cold day, why don't you wear a scarf?" ”

As he spoke, Lin Ze took off the soft scarf around his neck, walked to Dong Xiaowan gently, and tied it to this clean and pure girl.

"I'm so happy." Dong Xiaowan smiled slightly shyly. "So I forgot."

"Silly girl." Lin Ze held her palm, rubbed it lightly for a while, and said. "It was too cold. Let's go inside. ”

"Aren't you afraid that my parents are at home?" Dong Xiaowan's eyes flashed with a hint of narrowness.

"I'm afraid I won't come." Lin Ze gently pinched her delicate nose, and in the snow, the girl's face was pure white and transparent. Like an angel, it's extraordinarily beautiful.

"Don't go up." Dong Xiaowan grabbed Lin Ze's arm and said with a slightly coquettish nature. "Walk around the neighborhood with me."

When Lin Ze heard this, he was slightly stunned at first, and then nodded with a smile: "Okay." ”

The environment of the community is charming. Even though it is covered by heavy snow, it is difficult to hide the alluring scenery. The two held hands and took a leisurely walk in the community.

The sky was snowing heavily, but it could not hide the footprints of the two people passing through, and the people gradually drifted apart, but the footprints of two pairs, one large and one small, painted a beautiful pattern for the man and woman.

Around noon.

Dong Xiaowan invited Lin Ze upstairs for dinner.

The meals are very simple, and Lin Ze is not a really picky eater. In addition, the meals were made by Dong Xiaowan herself. Lin Ze naturally ate happily. Had lunch. Dong Xiaowan brought fragrant tea to Lin Ze. Lin Ze took a few sips and walked around the living room. Intrigued, he slipped into the room that was supposed to be filled with groceries. As soon as I entered, I saw a portrait of myself hanging on the wall. A happy smile overflowed from the corners of his lips. Turning his head, Dong Xiaowan, who was standing behind him, asked, "Is this the portrait back then?" ”

"Hmm." Dong Xiaowan nodded lightly.

"In the blink of an eye, it's been five years." Lin Ze rubbed his increasingly rough cheeks and sighed. "I'm also old."

"Flutter." Dong Xiaowan chuckled lightly and quipped. "You're only twenty-five, why do you think you're old?"

"Hahaha." Lin Ze shook his head with a smile. Said. "I'm just saying it casually, you can just listen to it."

After that, he put down the teacup, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come, I'll help you wash the dishes." ”

"I'll just do it. You sit and eat fruit and watch TV. Dong Xiaowan wanted to drag Lin Ze to the living room. was rejected by Lin Ze.

"I've never washed a bowl in my life. Even when he was in an orphanage, he would try his best to escape. Lin Ze pressed Dong Xiaowan's shoulder and said with a serious face. I don't know if I haven't had a chance to wash the dishes in the future, so this chance. Leave it to me. ”

Dong Xiaowan was stunned.

But thinking of Lin Ze's identity and past experiences, of course she would not be so stupid as not to hear Dong Xiaowan's voice. Sitting on the couch in a little dismay, staring at the TV with empty eyes, but having no idea what was on the TV.

It wasn't until Lin Ze came out of the dishes that she woke up and said to Lin Ze, "Are you going to do something?" ”

"Hmm." Lin Ze nodded lightly and lit a flue. "I'll do it tomorrow."

"How long will it take?" Dong Xiaowan asked softly.

"One day." Lin Ze smiled.

"Then then—"

"If someone picks you up and goes to Yanjing. Are you going? Lin Ze suddenly pressed her shoulder and asked softly.

"Go." Dong Xiaowan nodded heavily. "Where are you going for me. I'll go wherever I want. ”

Lin Ze smiled.

Laughing happily and happily.

Whether it is Xia Shuzhu or Dong Xiaowan, they are the first women Lin Ze met after returning to China. They are smart, beautiful, gentle, and they have everything a woman should have. There are few shortcomings that women should have. Such women, no matter which man owns them. will feel like the happiest woman in the world. What's more, Lin Ze had it all at once?

Lin Ze is very happy.

And a little regretful.

Why can't you keep yourself so happy?

Why do you want to put a hurdle in front of you that you may not be able to cross?

If it fails.

What will happen to them?

~~There is also a 4K word chapter around 12 o'clock.