419, a special confession

An Guoqing said this. The mood is also a little sad and depressed. In his heart, his daughter is still a little doll. What a blink of an eye. There are already thieves watching it. sighed. He continued. "People live a long life. We can't make decisions for her in everything. What's more, this is also related to her personal happiness. Take advantage of the young age. It's also a good thing to go through the experience. Even if you fall on your heels. It's quick to get up. If it hurts, it's fine. Again. And the two of us old ones are watching from the sidelines. I can't just let her fall hard. ”

Li Caifeng was a little unwilling. There was no squeak for a while. His eyes looked at the void ahead. Thinking about her husband's words in a tangled mood.

An Guoqing didn't rush her. It's good to think about it. What if there is a safer way? Get up and clean up. Point change. Start preparing for the opening. Everything is done. Pull up the roller shutter door. A new day of business begins.

At this point, An Guoqing and Li Caifeng are busy with business. I didn't get a chance to mention my daughter again. Until the evening is washed. Back to the room. Li Caifeng told her husband the result of the consideration. "I pondered for a day. You have a point. But I think. Let's take another look. What if something changes? I watched as Jie Yun's kid came back from the imperial capital. The eyes never took their eyes off the girl. So far, he hasn't done anything. We don't have to rush too much. Think again. ”

An Guoqing also agreed with his wife's point of view. "You're right. There is no hurry. Look again. What the hell is going on? Not sure yet. ”

An Guoqing and Li Caifeng are not in a hurry. Jiang Jieyun was in a hurry. The impatience of the actor's classmates in the party will not be said. It's not him who is most anxious. It was the two who made up their minds. The onlookers and foodies who are determined to eat for nothing for a lifetime will not relax for a moment. Worked hard. Work hard for the rest of your life's food. For their good brothers. A long-term meal ticket for the future to gain valuable confession time...... Although the title of "long-term meal ticket" feels a bit weird and ambiguous on his good brother. But. Brother Rooster and Zhao Xiaopang have always been practical high-tech cheeky talents. I don't care much about some external names. Some eat. And eat for free. Eating for the long term is the real thing.

That's it. In some people are tangled in contradictions. Some people are actively preparing. And someone knows nothing about the situation. Time is in the blink of an eye, and it is April day in the world. Flying sand. Qingming. Grass grows. Peach blossoms. And Jiang Jieyun finally became a little idle.

It was a weekend evening. Had dinner. Jiang Jieyun secretly threw two glances at his two dog-headed military advisors. One of these two has done this. A guy who had that stuff made a high-sounding excuse and mixed it up. Leave An Ran and Jiang Jieyun to clean up the aftermath together. This kind of time. As usual, the table was cleaned up peacefully. Tea. Jiang Dajie put on an apron and washed dishes.

Everything is in order. The two sat side by side at the dining table drinking tea.

"Huh. A while. You still don't read books. Jiang Jieyun seemed to ask a little carelessly.

"What's wrong?" An Ran glanced at Jiang Jieyun with some puzzlement. Instinctively, his attitude was a little strange. Although it looks no different than usual. But she felt that this guy seemed to be a little nervous. "You're in trouble."

"Oh. If you're okay. Let's go upstairs and take a spin. Yo-yo eating. "A single person broke into the imperial capital. The guy who touched a good fish in the mixed water was really a little nervous at this moment. He even felt like his palms were starting to sweat.

"Okay." An Ran looked at his fingers holding the cup. I think this guy probably has something to say to her. And it seems to be quite important. Got along all these years. Some emotional expressions for this guy who is particularly good at pretending. She still knows it in her heart. I want to see his true emotions. Sometimes it's not his face that is noticed. Not even his eyes. It's small body movements. It's hard to say how it will be. It can only be felt by experience. She felt like this guy was in an abnormal state right now.

The golden-red fiery clouds spread out half of the sky with a mighty sound. The river in the sunset is like flowing brocade. Bright light fluctuations. The peach blossoms on the bank of the river are in full bloom.

Because the old Soviet-style building had a different status in Jinling City back then. All aspects of planning have also been done solidly. Although it later decayed. All kinds of supporting facilities. Or be demolished. Or obsolete. There is only this green belt on the left, left and right. As the years go by. Every season. It can bring infinite vitality and scenery to this old and dilapidated place.

The peach trees here are all old. The trunk is stout. The canopy is huge. No one went out of their way to prune them. Looks rough and unrestrained. In April. The trees are full of flowers. The entire embankment is a pink glow.

It was a day of strong winds. Finally weakened in the evening. Brush softly over your cheeks. Gentle and comfortable. As soon as spring comes. Many swallows flew back to the river. It's busy shuttling back and forth. There was a burst of slightly shrill screams.

All in all. It's a charming spring twilight. It's a good day to do some commemorative "bad things".

An Ran and Jiang Jieyun walked slowly along the river. There was a wordless chat. But I haven't talked about anything serious. Enron felt more and more that this step around him was brisk. A leisurely face. But the guy who clasped his hands behind his back must have something to talk about. But since he had to pretend to be a casual virtue. She's certainly not in a hurry. Facing a gentle breeze. Squinted slightly. Just start humming. "Tingting white birch. The blue sky. A slight southerly wind. Magnolia blossoms on the hill...... (Note 1)"

The sunset reflected on her face as if a thin layer of rouge had been applied. The puff puff is beautiful. There was a little brilliant brilliance in his slightly squinted eyes. The upturned eyelashes are brushed with a layer of gold dust. Fan it from time to time. Every blow seems to hit the bottom of people's hearts. And her smiling appearance makes people feel that a heart is like these countless peach blossoms blooming in the spring breeze. Uncontrollably shaking. It's sweet and silky. Fascinating. Thin drunk.

Jiang Jieyun looked at it. Unconsciously followed her and curled the corners of her mouth. Then act like an elementary school student who is about to enter the exam room for the final exam. Silently, I memorized and reviewed what I wanted to say in my heart and carefully and seriously twice. After I felt that nothing went wrong. He only began to prepare for the formal process of confession. Probably because the nerves were too tense and excited. The voice was a little sluggish. It took two heavy throat strokes to be considered better. "Enron. I want to talk to you. ”

An Ran had already stopped as he cleared his throat. Smile on. Look at him. Now I listened to him. Not surprising at all. I've been waiting for him to speak. "Okay. What to talk about. ”

When you turn around. Her eyes were shining. Clear eye waves reflect the light on the horizon. Shining like a mirror. His gaze fell intently on his face. Jiang Jieyun could clearly see his figure and his tightly pursed lips from her eyes, as well as the appearance of Xiong Bao in her eyes.

He clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed. Someone who was the boss of the day is starting to feel his heart racing again. I don't know if it's nervousness. Still excited. Anyway, he just felt that he was so clear and bright facing her. As always, a serious and trusting gaze. I can't open my mouth.

An Ran's gaze gradually became confused as he waited. Jiang Da also secretly scolded himself in his heart, and he was ashamed. I coughed again as if I had pharyngitis all of a sudden. "Let's talk as we go." As he spoke, he took a step forward with his head and continued to walk.

An Ran glanced at the figure who was almost a little deserted. I muttered in my heart. This guy is really weird today. What the hell are you crazy about? Take two steps to catch up with him. I simply ignored him. Love to say but not to say. She's not in a hurry anyway.

Jiang Jieyun's appearance today is particularly "big". Took a breath. "Enron. I wanted to tell you something today. ”

An Ran didn't even bother to look at him this time. Rolled his eyes directly at the air. The heart says. Isn't this nonsense. You just said you wanted to talk. What can we both talk about? Can we still talk about the experience of learning Lei Feng's spirit? There must be something. If you have something, you can say it. How can I grind it like a soul is pierced today?

A certain little old lady was happy in her heart. That's what it means. Like the Queen Mother Lafayette. The boss hummed appreciatively. "Hmm. Go ahead. What to talk about. ”

Jiang Jieyun shook his hands behind his back. It's hot in the palm of your hand. Soggy. It's all sweat. Just like his mood right now. Took another breath. Turned his head away. Leaned over to the side of Enron's face. Imprint her hot lips on her cheeks, which are slightly cooled by the spring breeze. Leave a light kiss. After two seconds. With a head and a face and two ears in the craze. Some reluctant to evacuate. Said in a hoarse voice. "I'm going to say it. That's it. ”

About the big thing of confessing to Enron. Jiang Jieyun has been constantly thinking. Compare the pros and cons of each approach. His two dog-headed military advisors with "ulterior motives" were also on his side, and they took the initiative to give advice...... Although the ideas of these two are all kinds of unreliable. Various god attributes.

Like what. Brother Rooster suggested that Jiang Jieyun give his passbook to Sister An. The intent is: You see. I've given you all my wealth. How sincere I am.

Zhao Xiaopang's opinion is to invite Sister An to eat her favorite meal first. Sister Ann eats what she likes to eat. Naturally, I was happy. She was overjoyed. The success rate of your confession will be greatly improved.