Chapter 111

And that salty pig hand's man mute eats Coptis, has the bitterness to be unable to say, is crowded by the person behind to have to go forward.

The wrist is red and bruised.

……

It all happened quickly.

Come on, don't slow down.

Jiangbeiyuan held his words in his hands.

Let the people in the middle road check in.

It seems that all people and things around do not exist at the same time.

He held her as hard as he could, breathed a little, his head fell down, his chin touched her neck, and rubbed against her if he had not.

He held Yan Nian completely in his arms.

A small heart flutters, flutters.

I can't tell whether it's because of the intense and excited heartbeat of being held by him or because of the crowd just now.

"That Are you going to Licheng? " She moved, struggling.

Jiangbeiyuan did not speak.

He held her like this all the time.

It's like feeling a lost treasure.

It took a long time to send out an um word from the rolling Adam's apple, "three days, come back on Saturday."

"Oh Then you have a good trip. "

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan slightly released her.

From his point of view, he saw that the long lashes of the woman in his arms were like two dense fan feathers, and the two sides of his face were dyed crimson, as if he had not calmed down from the panic.

She is very beautiful.

Today, a red skirt stands out.

Because it's so beautiful, there are some worms who want to eat her tofu.

So sometimes it's too beautiful, not necessarily a good thing.

"Don't wear this skirt out in the future."

Jiangbeiyuan finally let go of Wenxiang nephrite in her arms, and at the same time, she gathered her shoulder belt to prevent the possibility of falling down.

I heard that his voice was cold. It seemed that he was a little angry. He said, read and nodded. He was still a bit dull. "My one was pushed by Ding Baoyi Oh yes, you go to check-in. It's five minutes before you drive

Jiangbeiyuan raises his wrist and looks at his watch.

Six minutes to go.

There are not many people at the gate.

He didn't say anything and went to the middle. He picked up the black sandal in the middle. Then he came to Yannian and sat down and dressed her shoes.

This picture is like a fairy tale in which the prince is wearing crystal shoes for Cinderella.

He lowered his eyebrows and fell into the bottom of her eyes with a high bridge of nose and thin, unshaped lips.

At such a close distance, Yannian found that he seemed to have his hair cut, his sides were cut short, the bangs on his forehead were broken, slightly fluffy, lazy and casual, very good-looking.

"I'm gone."

After putting on her shoes, jiangbeiyuan straightened up and stood in front of her.

He said, nodded and nodded, "let's go. If you're late, you won't be allowed in!"

Jiangbeiyuan didn't speak. He said it clearly, but he didn't move.

It seems that he doesn't care whether the train will be late or not. He just looks at her and has so many words to say, but he doesn't know where to start.

As long as he leaned slightly, his thin lips could touch her smooth and full forehead.

In fact, he did the same, kissing her on the forehead.

"Happy Birthday!"

Finish saying, this just left.

He sat and stared at the back of the man.

Straight and slender, like a good string moon.

It was not until a delicate hand waved in front of her that Yannian barely recovered.

Ding Baoyi frowns at him and makes eyes: "you don't hurry to chase me."