-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> star won t turn Chapter Fifty-Four
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- ?
"Say you want me. Come on."
He ignored his arrogance, and urged her bluntly with a broken voice.
When tit for tat confronted, no matter how painful he was, his eyes would turn red. But when she softened her attitude, his defenses collapsed. When people care about it, grievances will grow like a virus. More love is the only cure.
"Erase the memory just now, or I will feel uncomfortable."
Jiang Ying couldn't speak, but hugged him tightly.
"Hurry up, hurry up and say"
Meng Jingshu urged her intensively, and the hand around her shoulder shook her anxiously, like a child begging an adult for a toy.
Jiang Ying suddenly lowered his head, escaped from his imprisonment, and looked up at him.
He immediately turned his head away.
She cupped his face with both hands, and forced it back.
He was a little embarrassed, but he was reluctant to take her hand away, so he just lowered his head and stared at the ground instead of her.
Meng Jingshu was better than her, and it only took a few minutes for her to lose control of her emotions, and it stopped quickly. But the marks are still there, and the corners of the eyes and cheeks are moist.
Jiang Ying wiped it with her fingers, her heart softened like cotton candy.
Touching the dark blue under his eyes with her fingertips, she asked, "Didn't you sleep?"
"I can't find you, and I can't sleep." He still lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze, his facial features, which were obviously heroic and stern, looked extraordinarily obedient at the moment.
Jiang Ying sighed.
She is crazy to repeatedly want to torture him.
She stood on tiptoe, went to kiss his lips, and paused for a few seconds after touching, neither light nor heavy, neither deep nor shallow.
Meng Jingshu closed his eyes reflexively, and opened them again as she left.
Finally saw her, but she was a little discouraged when she said: "You are prevaricating me like this again, it was the same last timeyou won't say what I want to hear."
Jiang Ying realized that the last time he said was the night when he had a big fight at his house before he went on a business trip. Desperate for a sense of security, he asked her, "I love you, how about you?"
She kissed him without telling him.
This also became a thorn in his heart. Between them, going around, who hurt who, who owed whom, has long been unclear.
Sure enough, she is not innocent.
But she still has the courage to change.
She wanted justice herself, but forgot that he did too. He has the right to know and defend everything about them.
Jiang Ying stared at him for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Have you ever told other women that you want to get married?"
Meng Jingshu stared at her, frowning tightly: "You still ask this kind of question? Fu Xuan came to you to talk about this? Then you believed her, and you are going to break up with me?"
"I hate that you once liked others so much."
"I don't!"
Jiang Ying lowered her eyelids: "But you have not been together for long, and you took her home to see grandma."
"That's Grandpa passed away suddenly, and grandma's mental condition was very bad. I wanted to make her happy, so that's why it happened."
He was still frowning, disgusted with what he had done in the past. Jiang Ying was right. Looking back on the past, he was no longer in the same state of mind, and he realized that he was being ridiculous.
Jiang Ying hugged his waist tightly, raised her face and asked: "Then, has she ever seen you cry?"
""
Meng Jingshu remained silent, covering her eyes with his palm.
Jiang Ying's vision was gone, but the corners of her mouth were flying. She laughed, shook him, and asked, "Is there any?"
He was extremely helpless: " how is it possible."
"What about others, have they seen it?"
He took a deep breath and said, "Yes, not a lot."
"" Jiang Ying stopped laughing, pulled his hand away, and glared at him, "Who? Who are they? The class 11 in the freshman year? Or the history school in the freshman year? Which one else?"
"Let me think about it" He pretended to think, seeing her getting more and more angry like a puffer fish.
He said slowly: "There are my grandfather, grandma, eldest aunt, second uncle, second aunt well, the second aunt is suspicious, I can't remember whether she has seen it, and Aunt Zhai, the aunt at home, the third year of high school You should have seen her when I came to barbecue at home? And my brother, when I was young, I fought with him. If I couldn¡¯t beat him, I pretended to cry and complained to my grandparents, and then he was punished. By the way, and my little brother Uncle, that should be all"
Jiang Ying was elated, and then said: "And the kindergarten teacher?"
"Probably not. I'm not you, so I love to cry."
&"I didn't go? "
"You are just afraid that I will remember that you are late!"
Meng Jingshu was so choked by her that he pinched her waist and rubbed her neck with beard stubble. I haven't shaved in the past few days, but it's terrible. Jiang Ying was about to bounce up in an instant, but was held down by him again, rolling around, laughing wildly. She slipped away a little, and he grabbed her back, with her long arms and legs tightly bound, and the two of them got into a mess.
They are each other's magic boxes. When they are opened, what comes out of them are countless memories, youthful and frivolous, the songs of the years, and become stronger with time.
Jiang Ying no longer needs to be suspicious and probing.
She already knew that he was never indifferent.
Tired from arguing, they still hugged each other.
"Get married, Jiang Ying. I'm so happy to be with you." Meng Jingshu said again suddenly.
Jiang Ying almost heard the antibody: "But we are together, and there are many unhappy times."
"Nothing has only a happy side, and you can't refuse everything just because you might be unhappy." He bargained like buying vegetables, "I will definitely treat you well, but I can't promise to only make you happy." Happy. You have perks, though."
"what?"
"I also like you if you treat me well, and I also like you if you treat me badly. And I will always treat you well."
"You lied. I made trouble like I did just now, and you like it too?"
"It was hard during the quarrel just now. But after the quarrel, I feel like you more."
No matter how intimate and slutty she has done it, but he said like, like, like such a single word, but it made her face so hot.
She asked: "Why."
"Because" He tried to explain his thoughts, "Because we have experienced one more thing, and it may be because of the pain that it is more profound. Whether it is happy or sad, these things will bind us more and more. Together."
He used to live an arrogant and careless life, disdaining to talk.
Everyone is an independent individual from birth to death, each seeks his own way, and it is neither necessary nor possible to seek understanding.
But Jiang Ying is different, they are inseparable, all his desires are related to her, expressing and opening himself to her has gradually become an instinct.
He began to feel that his life had gained weight, and he was no longer alone. Thinking of the many years they had spent together, and the fact that he was involved in most of her memories, he felt extremely comfortable and indescribably comfortable.
She suddenly kissed his eyes and said, "You know what, I don't regret it at all. We didn't get together earlier. Because you weren't so good at that time, you didn't deserve me."
"what about now."
"You already got it."
Love needs time, and it also needs a little determination. There is no match made in heaven from the beginning, only two people who are still unwilling to let go no matter whether it is sweet or bitter, whether happy or hurt, and still have the opportunity to work hard to get closer to each other.
It is all the shared time that makes each other unique.
They talked endlessly, and they didn't go out all night, and they didn't know what they were talking about in the end.
In a daze, Jiang Ying remembered what day it was today.
"Meng Jingshu, we didn't have a video with grandma"
"Well, it's okay." He rubbed the back of her neck to comfort her.
"How did you tell her? That we had a fight?"
"How is it possible. I said I worked overtime, but it's my birthday."
"I'm sorry" She murmured softly, touching his hand, "I gave you a lot of tears on your birthday."
He smiled, kissed her forehead, and said, "It's also very precious, no one else can give it to you."
"But the wish you made last time did not come true."
Last time he said that he hoped that she would stop losing her temper with him because of trumped-up charges. This wish was completely ruined by her.
Jiang Ying threw the blame: "You shouldn't have said it, it's because you said it that it didn't work."
He said: "This was meant to tease you, but I made another promise in my heart."
"What is it?"
"can not say."
"snort."
"Jiang Ying, give me another gift."
"what do you want?"
"The key to your new lock."
"You will take it yourself, and ask."
"I just want you to give it."
"snort."
That night¡ª¡ª
Jiang Ying lit the candle wick with his lighter, and then turned off the light. There was only faint yellow candlelight left in the room, and she pulled him over.
When a person moves, the light and shadow flicker.
"Hurry up and make a wish, there is no time!"
Meng Jingshu took a deep look at her.
He looked at the shabby little cake, and the moment he closed his eyes, piety was born in his heart.
"I hope" he whispered, "Jiang Ying won't lose his temper with me again because of trumped-up charges."
She glared at him angrily.
After that, he paused for a moment, thinking: I wish, every birthday in the future, she will be by my side.
He is still favored, isn't he? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)night¡ª¡ª
Jiang Ying lit the candle wick with his lighter, and then turned off the light. There was only faint yellow candlelight left in the room, and she pulled him over.
When a person moves, the light and shadow flicker.
"Hurry up and make a wish, there is no time!"
Meng Jingshu took a deep look at her.
He looked at the shabby little cake, and the moment he closed his eyes, piety was born in his heart.
"I hope" he whispered, "Jiang Ying won't lose his temper with me again because of trumped-up charges."
She glared at him angrily.
After that, he paused for a moment, thinking: I wish, every birthday in the future, she will be by my side.
He is still favored, isn't he? (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
- Previous pageCatalogNext page