Chapter 109

Because I can't find a second Shura, there is no second Shura in the world!

Lin Yuanxiang's bitter smile, he spent three years to prove this fact.

"I..." She opened her lips, but did not know what to say, let the tears flow more fierce.

"I'm back!"

He repeated, firmly.

Jump on the stage, step by step close to her, until you can reach her.

Shu ran watched him approach, and there were memories of her and Lin Yuanxiang in her mind, so sweet that she couldn't step back.

He's back

In this embarrassing and embarrassing moment, at the moment when she lost everything and signed Xi Jincheng's agreement, he came back!

The sweetness in her mind, the bitterness and colic in her heart made her want to laugh.

What about coming back?

Two people who have broken up, a past relationship, and she also lost everything

Lin Yuanxiang raised his hand and gently stroked her face.

She rubbed carefully, as if her face were a fragile treasure.

Full face of heartache, pity.

Shu ran reached out to block it, turned his head, and laughed, alienated and indifferent: "Sir, it's my working time..."

Her words have not finished, but he has been tightly held in his arms, her nose bump on his shoulder, was hit by pain.

Want to reach out to push him, outstretched hand heard him in her ear, softly spit warm breath, said "I miss you so much", stopped in mid air.

Throat inexplicably choked, bumped numb and painful nose with a layer of soreness, what broke through the nasal cavity straight to the lacrimal gland.

"I..." I miss you too!

Intuitively, she wanted to tell him the same!

"Ranran, there is no second shuran in the world! Sorry, I came back late, this time, let you be wronged! Fenghua has told me everything, fool. Why don't you tell me? " His voice is full of indulgence and helplessness, just like three years ago.

"Pa pa..." In the audience are silent in the stands of the good "play", suddenly, someone clapped, broke the touching silence of this scene.

"How touching! It turns out that there are performances like this here. " Xi Jincheng lazily sat on the sofa at the back, leaning, smiling at the two people embracing each other on the stage.

"Xi Jincheng!" His voice, like a bucket of water pouring down from the head, made her wake up from Lin Yuanxiang's tenderness in an instant.

Push away Lin Yuanxiang reflexively and stare at the unfathomable man with dim tears.

He When did you come?

"How fast?" Being pushed away by her, Lin Yuanxiang was stunned.

Along with her eyes, he saw Xi Jincheng, slightly narrowed his eyes.

Does Shura care about this man?

What's her relationship with this man?

"You go on, go on!" Xi Jincheng lit a cigarette and played with the lighter.

After taking a deep breath, slowly spit out, smoke will shuran's eyes separated in the smoke curtain.

Shu ran casually wiped face, also no matter can paste makeup, pursed lips, stubborn look back.

"Ranran, who is he?" Lin Yuanxiang did not miss every expression on her face and asked with some worry.

When she faced the man, she stood up like a hedgehog.

It's the feeling of resisting people, but people have to wonder what she is afraid of? Against what?