The heart is full of intertwined melancholy.

She didn't like that.

But I can't help but wonder if those responses that sound moving and like love words are a mixed method.

I yearn for a perfect and flawless love, and I want to make a long-lost reunion romantic and logical, but how is it possible? If he really had to be her, there would not be a gap between them for two years.

The two-year window period is nothing more than being let down and hurt, and not ready to accept a new relationship.

Maybe if they go on like this, when he makes up for the wounds in his heart, he won't be so attentive to her anymore.

The matter of UU Valley Company made Jiang Ningyu feel a little panicked. There are traces of a person's means of doing things, and there is a shadow of his own style of doing things.

Before the bet, how many people thought that UU Valley had the chance to win, and I am afraid that even they felt so much. But just as they were about to enjoy the fruits of their victory, they were slapped.

She couldn't help but wonder, is she in the same situation? Thinking that everything is going in a good direction, in fact, he is hiding deeper thoughts. Those thoughts were disguised by his usual superficial communication, so that she didn't know and couldn't guess when this heavy punch would come.

But......

Whatever.

It's a day by day, and this dream-like day should be regarded as stolen happiness.

Jiang Ningyu hid these cold emotions to the deepest part, and said "good night" as usual before turning off the lights.

The next day he was resurrected with full blood.

They went for a walk in Courburn Park. The ubiquitous Hindu sacred tree, also known as "Juniporja", blooms with beautiful broken golden yellow flowers, clustered one by one, hidden in the green leaves, like a staggering yellow butterfly.

Jiang Ningyu bought two postcards at a nearby post office, beckoned to him happily and smiled, "It's the first time I've come to India, write something to keep a souvenir!" ”

Then I went to find a pen, thought very seriously for a while, and began to write postcards.

I wrote a lot. Lin Xuyue couldn't help but look curiously, but was vigilantly blocked.

Jiang Ningyu looked serious and said to him, "Don't look at it, it's a secret." ”

He gave up, and followed her example.

And then they all went into the red mailbox.

"Where's your address?" Lin Xuyue seemed to catch a glimpse of something, and asked, "How can there be a NYC?" ”

"I won't tell you." Jiang Ningyu just smiled and asked him, "Who did you write it for?" ”

He also said, "I won't tell you." ”

Then the two of them looked at each other, and they both couldn't help but laugh.

Because she returned to China the next day, Jiang Ningyu was a little restless all night.

I had a nightmare in the middle of the night. In her dream, she seemed to be back a few days ago, on the plane that crashed. As soon as I took off, I heard a burst of screams, and then the cabin shook twice and fell rapidly.

The weightlessness in the darkness made Jiang Ningyu tremble violently, and she subconsciously gasped.

There was a soft "click" in his ear, and the person sleeping next to him turned on the light, took off the pillow and asked, "What's wrong?" Seeing her rapid breathing and sweat on her forehead, he seemed to understand, and approached and asked, "Nightmare?" ”

"Hmm...... Maybe I'm a little nervous thinking about flying. ”

"It's fine." Brushing her sweat-soaked strands of hair to the side, his voice was a little soft, "I'm here." ”

"I know."

"The fortune teller said I would live to be ninety."

Jiang Ningyu was amused by him, "Didn't you give me a hexagram?" ”

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuyue suddenly picked up her hand, and her fingers slid lightly on her palm prints, with a slightly itchy heat.

"Well, I took a look." He muttered for a moment, "The lifeline is very long, and it is not a problem to live eighty-nine." ”

"Ah, I died before you." She muttered, not understanding why he had said less for a year.

The normal routine shouldn't be "you can live 90 too"!

Lin Xuyue raised her eyes and smiled, "Well, because your life is mine." ”

Jiang Ningyu was stunned. Before he could respond, he gently hugged him from behind.

A familiar and fiery masculine aura enveloped her in an instant, with tenderness and reassuring magic.

"Sleep, don't think about it."

Sleeping in a hug is, to some extent, more affectionate than doing something in love.

It's really like a couple......

His arms were too comfortable, Jiang Ningyu let out a "hmm", and the feeling of stability soon made sleepiness hit, and he went to see Zhou Gong as soon as his eyelids were closed.

……

When I woke up in the morning, I was still in a holding position. It's just that he almost hugged her whole body, and his two arms were not very peaceful.

She didn't dare to move, so she could only keep it in this state and pretend to be asleep. I don't know how long I waited, but finally the alarm went off.

It may be an instinctive reaction, the two hands that were originally grasping the key point tightened a little, and then let go of one to turn off the alarm clock and pat her on the shoulder, "Get up." ”

The other hand was released.

Jiang Ningyu woke up like no one else.

The flight went smoothly. I didn't even encounter the air currents twice.

Lin Xuyue prepared an eye mask for her to make it easier for her to sleep. But wearing the blindfold, it was pitch black and insecure, Jiang Ningyu tried to overcome it for a while, but she didn't succeed and took it off.

When eating the plane meal, she habitually ordered a meal that was different from Lin Xuyue, and then the two plates moved the fork and spoon back and forth.

A foreign grandfather next to him, who was dressed very tastefully, with gray hair but very energetic, saw it and asked with great interest, "Don't you consider hygiene when you eat like this?" ”

His eyes were on Lin Xuyue's body, and the question was obviously asking him. But Jiang Ningyu opened her mouth unknowingly, "This is my younger brother who has been raised since I was a child, and he is the closest to me, so he is not so particular." ”

The old man was surprised, "Brother? You look about the same size. ”

"Twin siblings." Jiang Ningyu leaned her face closer and played with cold humor, "Look at it, how similar it is." ”

The old man took a closer look and was even more humorous, "Don't say it, it's really a bit husband and wife." ”

“……”

Jiang Ningyu had nothing to say, so she gave a tomato clip to Lin Xuyue. He didn't open his mouth, and his face was intriguing.

She immediately understood what the problem was, and softly shouted "Brother open his mouth", and he really obeyed.

Before she could be proud of her wit, she heard Lin Xuyue say to the old man, "She's like this, don't you mind it." ”

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ningyu suddenly protested in a low voice, "I didn't do anything wrong." "Didn't understand his apology.

Lin Xuyue told her, "This is my teacher's friend, who happened to be on a business trip to China. ”

Jiang Ningyu suddenly waved at the old man indifferently. Then he turned outwards and turned his head to sleep.

Because of this flight, her seat was in the middle of the corridor, and passengers had to rub against her when they came and went, and they woke her up coldly. She couldn't, so she took the initiative to lean in again.

I would have known that I would have added some money to fly in business class.

(End of chapter)