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In mid-December, the whole country is shrouded in the cold of winter, except for this island in the south, which is still warm with an average temperature of more than 20.
It was raining lightly when we arrived last night, and it didn't gradually stop till noon today.
Jiang Ying walked out of the balcony, and in front of her eyes were coconut trees, sandy beaches and blue sea water. The sky was still gray, and the breeze and humid air comforted her.
Actually ran away in a panic, before he came back.
It's just a tactic to delay the attack.
She didn't respond to Meng Jingshu's messages yesterday, and when he returned to Zebian, she was already on the plane to and from the island. After getting off the plane, there were a lot of missed calls and messages on her mobile phone. She didn't go through them one by one, and decided to judge this relationship:
"Let's separate, and don't contact me in the future."
Then blocked all his contact information again. This time she was no longer as angry as she was in college, all her emotions seemed to have been emptied, and she was as calm as a walking corpse.
People are running away, but they still can't be careless, they still have to work, and the mobile phone can't be turned off.
Huang Yanfei broadcasts live to her from time to time¡ª¡ª
"Zheng Yifeng said he went to the law firm to look for you when he saw him."
A lawyer is considered a freelancer, as long as he arranges his own business well, the law firm does not check attendance, so he naturally has no way of knowing her whereabouts.
"Ah! I just saw the circle of friends he posted last night! My God, the last time he posted circle of friends was when he was in college!"
She sent a screenshot, Jiang Ying endured it, but still didn't stop, and clicked on it.
It's mint, half green and half dry, and regardless of the angle of the light, he casually took an ugly photo. But the words made her heart sore: where's mommy?
Many high school students expressed surprise under this status. Jiang Ying posted a picture of mint in Moments before, and someone recognized it and commented: "This coffee cup is Jiang Ying's mint, right?"
The shock of the subsequent comments doubled.
But Meng Jingshu did not reply.
Jiang Ying saw the release time, before her plane landed and told him to leave. Probably not long after he got home, he found that she was not there and his luggage was gone, but he couldn't contact anyone.
It should also be anxious and sad, right?
But she was really too sad because of Meng Jingshu.
She was stunned for a while, patted her face, and continued to work.
When the case materials were prepared, the sky was cloudy and cleared, and the tropical sunshine broke through the thick clouds, purifying the previous gloom.
There is no one who does not yearn for brightness and is tired of the darkness of winter, so he comes here to escape.
Jiang Ying put on her flip-flops and went for a walk on the beach.
There is an underground passage directly to the beach in the hotel, which is very convenient.
It is not the peak season yet, and there are not too many tourists. She is holding a coconut and taking a walk in the wind. It is quite a pleasant thing, but she doesn't feel very happy.
However, it rained in the morning, and the sand was not dry enough, so it wouldn't go away after sticking to my feet, which was a bit annoying.
Jiang Ying simply found a beach chair and sat down, and did not leave, trying to fight against the sand wrapped around his feet.
She lowered her head and rubbed her feet when she suddenly heard someone calling her.
She raised her head in surprise, and the man was dressed as a standard tourist, walking over from not far away.
"Deng Mingke? You are here too."
Deng Mingke smiled slightly, and sat down on the chair next to him.
"I came here to do exchange work with the school here. I just arrived at noon, so I went out for a walk while I was free."
"Oh," Jiang Ying put on his shoes and said, "I'm here to play."
She sat upright, not as casual as before.
Deng Mingke sighed lightly and said, "I thought before that we were destined."
Jiang Ying paused, "I'm sorry, I didn't handle my own affairs well, and I misunderstood you."
Deng Mingke said: "In fact, when we first met, I felt that the gentleman was hostile to me."
Jiang Ying also remembered that when Deng Mingke asked if Meng Jingshu was her boyfriend, she denied it.
She twitched the corners of her mouth, not wanting to mention it again.
Deng Mingke didn't ask any further questions, and just said: "I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future, but I am very happy to meet you."
Jiang Ying thanked him for his open-mindedness and demeanor, and said sincerely: "Thank you."
Deng Mingke looked forward and said: "The winter here is really comfortable, no wonder so many people come to celebrate the New Year."
In the evening, the tropical sky was still shining brightly, and there was no sign of nightfall at all.??Wait. Anyway, we're together all our lives, and you can do whatever you want. "
¡ª¡ªI am forever grateful to you for being so firm even after I intentionally hurt and pushed you away again and again.
He hugged her tightly, and his tone was unprecedentedly solemn: "I will treat you well, better than everyone in the world."
Jiang Ying made a glass of milk. When Meng Jingshu came out of the shower, she was drinking at the sink, also waiting for him.
Just now she cried a lot, her voice was hoarse, and Meng Jingshu said all the soft words in her life, and then she gradually coaxed her to calm down.
Her skin is fair, and her eyes and the tip of her nose are still obviously red and swollen. She looks very pitiful.
He couldn't help but went over and gently circled her and kissed the top of her hair.
Jiang Ying brought the cup to his mouth, "Have a drink, soothe your nerves."
It seemed that she also cried the night she went to his house for the first time. That's when he made her a glass of milk, as if to soothe a panicked newborn.
Meng Jingshu shook his head and said nothing.
Jiang Ying was exhausted from all the ups and downs, so why not him. She stabbed him in the heart, no matter how restrained he was, it would still hurt.
Jiang Ying was silent for a moment, then put down the cup.
She turned to face him, and couldn't help touching his face. I haven't seen him for a few days, the stubble has grown a lot, he doesn't shave, he doesn't sleep well, he looks very decadent.
It's all her fault.
The tropical sunshine can't wash away the demons in her heart, but his quiet and soft gaze after great sorrow and joy can.
Jiang Ying said in a low voice: "I lied to you just now. I didn't sleep with anyone else. I only like you."
Before she could react, her whole body was locked into his arms, her hard chin firmly pressed against the top of her head.
Then there were warm drops of water dripping from above, sliding across her forehead, and soaking her eyes.
She wanted to raise her head in panic, but he pressed her tightly, preventing her from looking.
"Meng Jingshu"
His Adam's apple rolled, and he said with difficulty: "Say you want me."
Every word has changed its tone because of the choking, and it is very hoarse. But it was Jiang Ying who had heard the best words.
What is exhausted, what is exhausted. As long as it is him, love will be reborn in ten thousand ways. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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