Chapter Ninety-Six: The Wind Sheds Tears

Squeak - push the door to usher in the moon in the sky, under the moon stood a young man who was as rich as jade, with an ape back and a bee waist, stunning and gorgeous, and the whole body was full of a polite and gentleman's bookish atmosphere.

Standing there still, with wisdom in his eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he is like a Hongru who has seen through the world and gone through the vicissitudes of the sea, all-encompassing.

Xu Jiaorong is slim, her face is crimson, she is wearing a white gown, her body is exquisite, convex and backward, plump and sucking, like a ripe peach, so sweet that people can't help but take a bite and try the taste.

"In this courtyard, I used the Great Array of Ten Thousand Fu Returns to the Yuan to attract the vitality of heaven and earth, and it was watered all the time, and everyone's temperament, under the washing of the vitality of the saying, was imperceptible, and the physical quality was increased with the said. ”

"I remember when I watched the legend of the New White Lady, Xu Jiaorong was a little older, and her body was plump like a fat aunt, but now because of the practice of the [***] True Sutra to nourish the yin, under the nourishment of yin and beauty, the whole woman has changed eighteen times, but it is becoming more and more beautiful. ”

Looking at Zhang Yutang, who was looking at him blankly, Xu Jiaorong's face was hot, her hands unconsciously pinched the corners of her clothes, and she kept rubbing them, and there was a numbness in her soft voice:

"Childe, it's so late, do you have anything to do with me?"

Listening to Xu Jiaorong's voice, Zhang Yutang trembled, this voice was too soft, just like a woman's fingers, gently brushing the skin, and the whole person trembled a little:

"It's not too late, you see that after a heavy rain, the moon rises, the stars are brilliant, and the air is filled with a fragrance, I have nothing to do, I want to invite the girl to the yard for a walk, spend the moon before the moon, talk about the direction of life, discuss how the ideal boat should sail and so on. ”

"Hmm"

Xu Jiaorong nodded slightly and muttered:

"It's up to you, you go wherever you want. ”

"Good!"

Quickly turned around, no longer daring to look at Xu Jiaorong's shy and timid appearance, the two walked silently one after the other, just like two men and women who had a private tryst, and there was a strange atmosphere in the air.

"Miss Xu, you are twenty-nine years old this year, right?"

Zhang Yutang looked at the delicate and bright wildflowers after the rain and wind, and took a deep breath, the quiet fragrance entered the lungs with the breath, diffused and spread, and the whole body was rippling with comfort.

"Unconsciously, we have known each other for more than five years, I remember the year we first met, I was only eight years old, I didn't understand anything, and now I am fourteen years old. ”

"Hmm!"

Xu Jiaorong nodded, slightly agreed, the eighteen-year-old girl, already a big girl, I remember the last time I went back to visit my father in the security hall, my father said that many girls near the security hall have married other women in the thirteenth, fourteenth, fifteenth and sixteenth years and started their own lives.

And he has been waiting, waiting, the years are not forgiving, and there are only a few people who are not married at his age.

It's just that the figure in his heart, a god-like young man, has never spoken, but how can he let a girl speak?

Today, are you finally going to say the words in your heart?

Raising his head slightly, he saw the young man in front of the reading flower, and his heart was pounding.

The young man's feet are full of falling flowers, the breeze blows, and his clothes are flying, just like a fairy, standing looking at the moon, free and uninhibited.

Looking at all this, the picturesque scene, Xu Jiaorong's eyes were confused:

"If I can hold hands, even if I give the whole world, I am not rare. ”

Thinking and thinking, his face turned red, and his skin became hotter and hotter, for fear that Zhang Yutang would see through his thoughts, he took a few steps forward, came to the front of Zhang Yutang, reached out and picked a flower, put it in front of his nose, and sniffed gently.

Looking at the girl standing in front of her with flowers, bright and delicate, and with a heart of orchid, I somehow remembered such a sentence:

"Huh, Jin Hai slipped away, walked with shame, leaned on the door and looked back, but sniffed the green plums. ”

"Shame on you!"

Hearing this, Xu Jiaorong's entire face suddenly turned red, and her slender and white neck was also dyed with a thrilling flush, and the flush extended downwards until the slight bulge, round and perfect shape, attracting the young man's attention:

"No wonder people in this era are married so early, it turns out that everything is already ripe, just waiting for it to come to fruition. ”

"It's a pity that the goddess is affectionate, and King Xiang has no intention, how should I say such a thing, so as not to hurt others and myself. ”

Feeling the sweeping gaze, Xu Jiaorong lowered her head even harder, and said timidly:

"Childe, you came out of me, is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Yutang retracted his gaze, with a slight smile on his face:

"Miss Xu, I have something I want to say to you, but for a while, I just don't know what to say, and it's a little difficult to say. ”

"Are you going to confess to me?"

Xu Jiaorong's heart was beating like thunder, and she encouraged loudly:

"Even if you say something, say it boldly, if you don't say something, it will make people regret it for a lifetime, and some things, once they happen, even if you can go back to the past, it will not be the same as before. ”

"Then I said, you must not be angry. ”

Zhang Yutang hesitated, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, as a love idiot, he really didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him.

As the saying goes, the fate is determined by heaven, the share is man-made, as the saying goes, there are lovers, thousands of miles can be together, as the saying goes, there is a fate to meet thousands of miles, and the white head is concentric in front of you. ”

muttered to himself in his mouth, but his eyes secretly looked at Xu Jiaorong's demeanor change:

"As the saying goes, you are the wind and I am the sand, as the saying goes, it is also said that fate gathers and scatters, it has long been doomed, and the saying goes on to say that people must always learn to grow up, and life is inevitably painful and struggling, and they must find a home for their hearts, and the saying also says......"

"What a nerd, what do you want to say, won't you be happy, can't you see my mind after I have been waiting for you for so many years. ”

Xu Jiaorong looked at Zhang Yutang, who kept repeating the proverb, and couldn't help but open his mouth and said:

"Except as the saying goes, say it out loud if you want to say it, Childe, I won't mind. ”

Zhang Yutang was stunned:

"You really don't mind, you're not afraid of sad tears, you're not afraid of heartbreak, I can't imagine that you're so strong, then I'll say it, I really said it. ”

"Hmm!"

Xu Jiaorong nodded, and for a while, she felt that her son-in-law seemed so verbose for the first time in so many years:

"If you have any words, say them out loud, and if you hold them in your heart, you will suffocate people. ”

"Then I really said it. ”

Zhang Yutang plucked up his courage and looked directly at Xu Jiaorong's gaze:

"For so many years, Miss Xu has been taking care of me meticulously, I am moved beyond words, after how many times I tossed and turned, after deep thought, I want Miss Xu to be my sister, are you willing to want me to be such an unsuccessful brother?"

"Sister!"

Xu Jiaorong trembled, feeling that her heart was broken.

Is this the result of years of waiting?

The wind is tearful, people are drunk, and there are many lovesickness without regrets.

Do you still remember that the bright moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds returned, and you still remember the micro swifts flying and the reading power of the predecessors?

Is this the end of all this?

(To be continued)