How long will it take? One year or another eight years, can he afford to wait?

The man was a little frustrated, decadent, and stood there and sneered.

The snow in Kyoto was so heavy that the streets were piled up on both sides, and the leaves on the trees were crushed by the snow.

He subconsciously felt in his pocket for a cigarette, but he didn't find it.

Just as he was turning around, he saw Jiang Yan standing behind him.

She didn't have an umbrella and was drenched in some snow.

On a snowy day, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and she was a little imminent.

Ruan Jianglin was stunned for a second, then strode towards her and took Jiang Yan into his arms.

She had a faint smell of mint cigarettes, which she should have just smoked.

She was going to leave, but she remembered that she had to walk a long way, and she fell back again, a little slapped in the face.

"Don't listen to that SB, his mouth is crooked." He put his arms around her, his tone a little hurried.

Jiang Yan didn't speak, let the man hold her, and after a while, he pulled the corner of the man's clothes and asked him to squat.

This scene is a bit familiar, she asked him to do this before, but he didn't want to at that time, and the two were in a stalemate for a long time.

He had a wide back, and Jiang Yan put his face on his shoulder.

As he walked step by step, the snow on the ground was very deep, especially the frost, and it was difficult to drive even the car in this weather.

With every step he took, the bone-eating coldness hurt, and he didn't say anything, just carried her on his back.

Jiang Yan lay on his back, tugging at the man's clothes with both hands.

Her eyes were a little red, probably frozen red, and she took a light breath.

In fact, he drove the car, and she didn't want to sit, so he carried it.

With the heavy snow falling in the sky, Nguyen Jianglin is like being placed in two polar regions.

The ginger smoke was warm on his back, but his feet were as if they were frozen by frost, and they only moved mechanically.

The snow was so deep and the weather was cold, and even the air was icy.

He didn't walk too steadily, and if he coughed, he would take a bumpy step, and Jiang Yan tightened his grip on the man's clothes.

Her nose was a little red, and she buried her whole face in the man's back, and she couldn't help but want to cry, crying silently, and the tears would fall without knowing it.

Halfway through, Jiang Yan couldn't hold it back, pulled the man's sleeve, and even his tone was shaky, "Ruan Jianglin, let's take a taxi." ”

"Okay." He answered, and shook her, more steady.

"Put me down."

Ruan Jianglin half-squatted, his legs were already cold and numb, as if he was unconscious, and he almost didn't even stand up.

It's not easy to take a taxi at this point, especially if the place is out of the ordinary.

Ruan Jianglin accompanied Jiang Yan to stand on the side of the road for a while, the two of them were blowing in the cold wind, and no one spoke.

Until she couldn't help but sneeze, Ruan Jianglin frowned and tightened the woman's clothes.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a location to the driver for him to pick up.

After waiting for a while, Mr. Lu drove in, the car was heated, and Jiang Yan warmed up not long after entering.

Ruan Jianglin sat next to her, holding her hand and putting it in his coat pocket.

In fact, his body was colder, and there was not much warmth in his pockets, so Jiang Yan didn't refuse and let him hold him.

After that night, Ruan Jiang often felt a dull pain below his calves, especially in his ankles.

But he didn't care about that, and he didn't care.

It wasn't until one time that he was so numb that he couldn't even take a step, so he went to the hospital to see.

I invited an old Chinese medicine doctor to give him acupuncture, and I didn't feel much, but it was a little more relaxed than before, but he couldn't stand the smell of Chinese medicine, and it smelled a little unpleasant.

"You young people just don't pay attention to this, and it will be too late when you get old."

"Hmm." He answered.

*

After doing acupuncture, I came out and ran into an acquaintance.

He was the attending physician of the pulmonary department before him and a friend of Uncle Jiang.

said that since he had encountered it, let him take a photo and check to see if there was any relief.

Originally, he asked Ruan Jianglin to come for a re-examination once a month, but he kept pushing it, and the attending doctor didn't urge him.

Ruan Jianglin smiled, but he didn't go, prevaricated, and said that he would come again next time.

He didn't listen to the doctor's instructions, he was smoking intermittently all the time, and it wasn't that he didn't have the courage to take pictures, but he didn't want to add to his troubles.

Before New Year's Day, Ruan Jianglin went to see a friend's show, and he didn't want to go because he had a job.

However, the show is LV's spring model next year, and he remembers that Jiang Yan saw it once, when he hugged her and said with a smile: "Kiss me, I'll buy it for you." ”

Jiang Yan smiled shyly and didn't reply to him.

In the afternoon of the same day, he sent the one that Jiang Yan had taken a fancy before, and added a few more high-end items.

She didn't wear it until after the beginning of spring, when the team had to have a meal, so she put on the dress and put a coat on the outside.

She wore a little heavy makeup that day, and her cold face was not suitable for heavy makeup, but it was very harmonious on her face, especially the slender eyes, which were breathtaking.

After Ruan Jianglin saw her finish makeup, he hugged her from behind, and his breath hit her neck: "Why are you so beautiful?" ”

Jiang Yan hooked his lips, his eyes were bright and his teeth were bright, and his lips were red and white, which was particularly dazzling.

Ruan Jianglin hadn't seen her dress up so seriously, so he couldn't help but ask more.

She smiled seductively and deliberately said something angry with him, "Of course it's fishing Kaizi." ”

He put his big palm down, pinched the woman's thin waist, stroked it intentionally or unintentionally, and whispered: "Which Kaizi is richer than me?" ”

Jiang Yan shook his head lightly and slammed his mouth, "I'm really superficial, and I don't just look at this." ”

He kept closing the distance between the two, his breathing blended, and a pair of peach blossom eyes couldn't detect the color.

"What do you see, inside?"

Jiang Yan: "Not necessarily, what if the talent is eight buckets high and the five cars are rich?" ”

Ruan Jianglin chuckled twice and pecked her on the lips, not removing her lipstick.

"Tsk, you're not bad at all."

He's confident, but he's right.

Jiang Yan tilted his head back, giggling knowingly in his arms, a little swaying.

"But Mr. Ruan is old, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it in the future." She tilted her head and whispered next to the man's ear.

What she said was wrong, Ruan Jianglin's age is the golden age of a man, he has education, money, and status.

As long as Jiang Yan wants within a certain range, Ruan Jianglin can give it.

"Jiang Yan, don't talk too much, I'm afraid of you."

She still loves to pick on him as before, and after provoking him to a fire, she can't keep her stall by herself, and finally always cries and begs for mercy.

But it was too long for Jiang Yan to forget.

"Jiang Yan, try it?" He took her thin hand and kept going down.

Jiang Yan was still a little scared, and broke free from his hand, "Don't, I still have something." ”

Ruan Jianglin got up, smiled faintly, and didn't speak, in this regard, she was still just as cowardly.

(End of chapter)