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Chapter 106 The finale of the text: The south wind brings strong wine, and you will know when you meet it

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    "Huh?" Nan Jiu blinked his long eyelashes subconsciously, and the twilight of the dawn shone in his peach blossom eyes, "What gift?"

    Han Jinyan looked at her with a faint smile, elegant and calm: "Close your eyes, and open them after three seconds."

    "Sounds so naive." Nan Jiu raised his eyebrows and said this, but he still closed his eyes in cooperation with Han Jinyan, "Three seconds, I counted¡ª"

    ? Han Jinyan stood on the top of the mountain, the morning mist slowly dissipated, and the mountains and trees were scattered, revealing the fresh and elegant scenery on the mountain.

    He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the woman's exquisite and beautiful face, and quietly looked at her slightly trembling slender eyelashes, and smiled faintly.

    While taking out the gift that had already been prepared, she listened to her crisp count.

    "one."

    "two."

    "Three¡ª¡ª" Nan Jiu immediately opened her eyes when she called out such a number, and her eyes met the young president's Qingjun-like eyebrows, and his deep eyes that looked at her with a half-smile  Light, then, saw

    A crystal music box.

    It hit the bottom of the eye completely without any expectation.

    A very beautiful and fine music box.

    The beautiful and bright light in the crystal music box is layered and smudged, and the colorful sequined ribbons are fluttering up and down. The little princess is holding a cat and smiling with her lips bent, pure and clean.

    "For you." Han Jinyan gently held such a music box, soothing and brisk music flowing in his ears, every syllable seemed to be telling the most beautiful love words in the world, as if it contained countless kinds of lingering affection.

    Nanjiu stared at the crystal music box in Han Jinyan's palm, her eyes shook slightly, ripples appeared in the lake of pupils, and her heart palpitations for no reason prompted her to ask such a question: "  Why did you suddenly give me this?"

    "In a certain sense, this is the birthday present that should have been given to you eight years ago." Han Jinyan looked at her rigorously and quietly, his back straight and straight, and the silver-white cufflinks were just right and delicate in the clear light of dawn.  The refracted faint glow intertwined with the faint glow of the crystal music box in the dim light. It is a very beautiful color, but it is not half as good as his color.

    Nan Jiu heard him say that eight years ago.

    Her fingertips froze slightly, feeling a little overwhelmed.

    "However, it has not been sent out due to special reasons. The last time I asked you out to discuss cooperation, there was another reason besides business, and it was it."

    Han Jinyan paused every word, polite and elegant: "Now, return the property to its original owner."

    Its significance is extraordinary,

    Be with him for eight full years.

    For eight years,

    He loved her, hated her, thought of her and tried to forget her.

    However, it was finally discovered that

    There is her shadow everywhere in his life.

    That simple name has lingered countless times between my lips and teeth, and I have thought about it countless times in my heart and hidden it in the depths of time.

    He accompanied her to taste all the joys and sorrows in this world, and finally wanted to accompany her through every spring, summer, autumn and winter of the year, from dawn to snowy dusk.

    Not only relying on his lonely courage, but also his determination to overthrow everything.

    "Do you like it?" He rarely asked anxiously and nervously. Although he said that this was the music box that he thought was the most beautiful in all the nearby shops, and that Nanjiu would also like it, but now it has been eight years.  Not sure if Nanjiu would like it.

    The atmosphere was quiet for a while,

    Nan Jiu remained silent.

    Han Jinyan held the music box and said in a low voice: "If you don't like it, I'll buy you another one later. But this" Please accept it.

    Because of its meaning,

    is better than everything in the world.

    "Thank you!" Before Han Jinyan could finish speaking, Nan Jiu interrupted. She reached for the music box and said with a smile, "I like it very much."

    After thinking about it, she emphasized on one side again, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, like roses dripping dew in the morning: "Really." She said, "I really like it."

    Han Jinyan looked at Nanjiu's reaction and smiled lightly. The tension in his heart dissipated, and was replaced by another hot emotion, completely occupying the position in his heart, like a clear and soft warm current slowly wrapping  Overturned in the heart, even the beating frequency lost its usual stability and became faster and faster.

    "As long as you like it."

      Nan Jiu took such a music box from Han Jinyan's hand, and then twitched it twice, but he didn't move it. The young president still held it tightly, "Isn't it for me?"

    "It's for you. But, to¡ª"

    Han Jinyan glanced mildly at the woman's hand hanging by her side, then took Nan Jiu's hand very slowly, and put the crystal music box on Nan Jiu's other hand.

    His voice is clean and clear, as cold as ice and snow, and the sound quality is clear. At this moment, he is speaking with a soft smile, and every word lingers from his lips and teeth, wrapped in a lingering temperature.

    "The music box and I belong to you. Let's sign for it together?"

    "Nanjiu, I am happy with you."

    The morning sun is bright, and the sky is light.

    And the most sunny direction in Nanjiu's heart, at this moment, there is one more person.

    After a long period of silence,

    She answered very seriously, her eyes were bright and joyful like never before: "Okay."

    After a pause, he suddenly hugged Han Jinyan directly, frowned, and whispered to him intimately, as if talking about a very important and important secret: "I like you too.  "

    On the day of her eighteenth birthday, she once really felt that she was worthless and a complete failure.

    Later she broke with him paranoidly, forcing herself to forget all shadows about that boy.

    At one point, she also thought that she had let go and forgot.

    But in the end, it was nothing but her own self-belief, nothing but an invisible self-deception. At the moment of reunion after parting, all her defenses and established calm collapsed in an instant.

    He was once her faith when she was young, but also her nightmare when she was young.

    broke into his world, cried and laughed, loved and hurt,

    at last,

    He is still her obsession and joy for the rest of her life.

    The hot blood seemed to be surging, and the sound of the breeze rustling, the gurgling water, and the rustling of branches and leaves could be heard in my ears.

    But Han Jinyan automatically discarded all the voices, leaving only the voice that was close at hand, which he recalled in his mind over and over again.

    Nan Jiu said that she liked him.

    Nan Jiu said again: "Yan Yan, Nan Jiu likes you."

    is his,

    Nan Xiaojiu.

    One of the luckiest things in his life is¡ª¡ª

    The person he likes, from beginning to end, also happens to like him.

    The top of the mountain peaks, there are many mountains and mountains.

    The woman's long hair fluttered to half her waist, and a few strands of slightly curly hair were blown by the breeze, her eyebrows and eyes were cold and delicate.

    ? Han Jinyan traveled through the world, the sea of ??people, and the torrent of time, and came to embrace her from afar.

    At first it was her,

    Fortunately,

    In the end it was her too.

    The snow-colored clouds are clinging to the wind, and the wind is spinning, falling in love with the fallen leaves.

    And he is in love with her.

    Like a ray of breeze carrying peach blossom wine, she suddenly bumped into her arms with a slight hint of alcohol.

    She is his sweetheart, the rose that is always in full bloom with the blood of his heart, and the strong wine that is for the rest of his life.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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