Chapter 563: I'm Sorry, I'm Late
The staff had not encountered difficult and difficult guests before, but the man in front of him seemed to be different.
The corners of his mouth on the right side were slightly hooked, and his smile seemed to be evil and maniac, but it seemed to have some certainty and irrefutable that people could not ignore.
The staff looked at the man in front of him, who was full of momentum, and suddenly didn't know how to speak.
When Lin Man heard this, even if he didn't believe it before, and then felt that what he heard was an illusion, there was no way not to turn around and confirm it himself.
With such a cynical tone, such an evil and unbridled words, I have the impression that there will be no second one besides that person!
Lin Man took a deep breath, held his mind, and turned around slowly, little by little-
With just one glance, she recognized it.
She never believed in hallucinations, nor did she believe that she would look away. The man in front of him was none other than someone else, who should have "died" in the disaster of that big explosion a year ago-
Penknife!
At that moment, Lin Man only felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle in his heart, and in an extremely complicated mood, he suddenly calmed down.
Moreover, the reason why she didn't step forward to scold the man was that at this moment, Xiaodao was looking intently in the other direction, and in his eyes, he couldn't see anyone anymore.
Lin Man looked at the knife and saw that not far from him, a woman with a cold face was standing there, looking at the knife with an incredulous gaze.
In an instant, Lin Man smiled and was relieved!
Although she and Xiaodao are good friends from birth to death, at this moment, Lin Man knows and understands that it can only belong to Xiaodao and Ding Lan. And she, as a friend, has the opportunity to find a knife to "settle accounts!" ”
Thinking of this, Lin Man couldn't help but smile, and while the two people hadn't noticed him, he quietly moved his steps and retreated to the other side.
At this time, the staff also saw Ding Lan and hurriedly stepped forward:
"Miss Ding, this gentleman ......"
"I see, you go get busy first! Leave it to me here! ”
Ding Lan took a deep breath, although the words were said to the staff, but his eyes were firmly locked on the knife's body.
Seeing this, although the staff didn't know what the situation was, her intuition told her that there must be a past between Ding Lan and the strange man just now that others couldn't participate.
Therefore, the staff is also very discerning to be busy with other things.
The huge exhibition hall was full of people, and from time to time someone passed by them, but Ding Lan couldn't see or hear it.
At this moment, in her deep eyes, there was only the reflection of a man. Sharp edges, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a wicked and crazy smile at the corners of his mouth
……
Every bit of him, like a red-hot soldering iron, was firmly engraved on her heart, in her blood, and in her bone marrow.
It is a mark that cannot be erased in the life of poverty.
Ding Lan's heart was beating like a drum at the moment, she never thought that one day, she would see a knife.
She thought that the knife was dead!
It took her a full year to digest and accept this fact. And now, the person who has "died" is standing in front of her well and unharmed.
If it weren't for the staff, Ding Lan would even think that everything she saw in front of her was just an illusion in her mind.
God knows how hard she's worked this year.
In her mobile phone, she has always kept the WeChat message sent by the knife.
She has always remembered what Xiaodao said to her, he said that he deserves to live well, he said, let yourself live up to it, be a good person.
And it took her this year to finally get rid of the past completely and become a good person.
However, the man who gave her hope and pulled her to the light was not around.
Ding Lan longed in his dreams countless times to be able to see Xiaodao again with his own eyes, and told him in person that he had become a good person.
One, the person he wants her to be!
And not once, her dream became a reality.
But now......
Ding Lan looked at the knife in a daze, watching his appearance become more and more blurred in her eyes, Ding Lan was suddenly a little scared, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, only to find that it was the water vapor gushing out unconsciously.
Penknife! Penknife! Penknife!
His appearance became clear again, because, did he really come back?
Ding Lan didn't dare to expect it, and he didn't dare to believe it. She was afraid, another unreal and beautiful dream, and when she woke up, everything was gone.
And the knife stood opposite Ding Lan, looking at the water that gradually appeared in her eyes, but her heart seemed to be smashed by something, dull and sour.
A year, not a long time, but not a short time!
He survived the explosion and was in a coma for eight months, and when he woke up, the first thing he wanted to do was to hold Ding Lan tightly in his arms and tell her that he had returned.
But he couldn't move.
finally recovered, and finally saw Ding Lan, he originally wanted to surprise Ding Lan with mixed feelings, but now look at this posture......
The knife is also a little sour under his eyes, he still, he came back too late!
The knife took a few deep breaths, then slowly exhaled it, and then slowly opened his arms towards Ding Lan, and the corners of his mouth were gently raised, drawing the best arc in the world.
He spoke in a low voice, using Ding Lan's familiar voice to the bone marrow, word by word:
"Ding Lan, I'm back!"
Hearing the sound of the knife, all Ding Lan's thoughts disappeared. At this moment, she only has one instinct, one impulse, that is, to run into the arms of the knife, desperate!
Then, Ding Lan lifted his steps, ran to the knife in a few steps, and threw himself into the familiar and solid embrace that belonged to him.
Ding Lan pressed her cheek tightly against the knife's solid and broad chest, listening to the heart inside, strong and rhythmically beating, her tears finally flowed uncontrollably.
"You...... It's back! ”
Ding Lan's thin lips were raised up and down, and it took a long time before he trembled, and said a few words with difficulty and hoarseness in a trembling voice.
The knife hugged Ding Lan tightly with both arms, as if he wanted to rub her whole body into his body, and never wanted to be separated again.
God knows, this year, he has missed Ding Lan, and he is about to go crazy!
Acacia is poisonous, and Ding Lan is the poison that penetrates deep into the bone marrow!
"Yes! I am back! ”
The knife restrained his trembling voice, word by word, and whispered:
"I'm sorry I'm late!"
Oh, yes! You're back late! Too late! Late, I thought I wouldn't be able to see you in this life!
But you're back!
Ding Lan hid in the arms of the knife and stopped talking, but just cried loudly.
She doesn't care what her identity is, and she doesn't care what the occasion is at the moment, because only the life of Xiaodao belongs to her Ding Lan!
Now that the knife is finally back, he has not broken his promise to himself, and despite a gap of more than a year, he is back.
So Ding Lan's soul can also come back!
And the knife was only silent, using all the strength in his life, holding Ding Lan tightly.
Perhaps, people will be temporarily separated for various reasons, it may be a month, a year, or ten or twenty years.
However, as long as that person, the only person returns, no matter how long it has passed, the place that belongs to him will always exist!
……
Ding Lan's emotions finally calmed down, although at this moment, the year of Xiaodao's disappearance seemed to be a mystery, but she was still the same Ding Lan as before.
For her, it doesn't matter where the knife is or what it does this year.
As long as he comes back, is by her side, and welcomes the new sunshine with her, then everything is not important.
And Xiaodao stood in the exhibition hall, looking at the "not for sale", his eyes were deep and complicated, and he whispered to Ding Lan:
"Is this painting me?
Ding Lan paused slightly:
"Hmm!"
"That'...... The staff member just said that this painting is not for sale. But what to do? I love this painting to death! ”
Listening to the tone of Xiaodao's words, Ding Lan actually had a trance illusion, as if they had returned to a year ago when nothing had happened.
It's a really nice feeling.
Ding Lan smiled:
"Oh? Really?
However, I also like this painting very much, and I am ready to keep it for myself! ”
After Ding Lan finished speaking, his waist was suddenly grabbed hard, and then, Ding Lan saw the knife bowed his head and attached it to his ear, and said slowly in a voice with a familiar scorching breath:
"I'm right in front of you, how you want to appreciate it, you can take it off and enjoy it, what do you do with a painting left?"
Ding Lan's body trembled inexplicably, and the feelings that once belonged to the knife came back. The longing for the knife that had been sleeping in her body also rushed out with a shout.
And with the same feeling, there is also a knife.
He only felt that the soft body in his arms brought him a feeling, and something in his blood began to make noise.
The knife's eyes were hot and deep, and he didn't want to be suppressed anymore!
It's been a year since he's missed it, and at the moment, he doesn't want to waste another minute.
It's just that when the knife's lips were about to fall on Ding Lan's lips, a familiar joking voice came from his ears:
"Looks like you're done talking about!
So Mr. Knife, may I ask, do you have time to explain to my friend now, where did you die this year? ”
Xiao Dao's body stiffened when he heard the sound, but an irrepressible smile appeared in his eyes.
This woman ...... It's just deliberately bothering him!
He didn't let go of his hand holding Ding Lan, and slowly turned around.
His thin lips opened slightly, looked at the familiar figure opposite, and said word by word:
"Lin Man, long time no see!
But if you want to explain, I'm afraid, it will be after my wedding with Ding Lan! ”
Because, this is the most important thing in his life!
- End of the knife chapter
Tomorrow begins Yu Wenhao's chapter