Light and quiet sunshine, gently sieved in the dressing room, the air, full of fresh taste.
Just in the warm light, Jiang Jun turned around more and more slowly. His tall body was elegant and picturesque, his black tuxedo was well cut, his thick black eyebrows were smiling, and the slight curved corners of his lips were full of the smell of evil.
At that moment, it seemed that when they first met, LAN Jingyi heard her heart beating wildly.
LAN Jingyi stands there in a daze. At this moment, she seems to be in a dream.
It's not true.
He is clearly with Yin Qingrou.
Whether it's going abroad together, returning home together, or
Bite your lip. It hurts.
If you bite your lip again, it still hurts.
LAN Jingyi blinked. He found that his eyes were already wet, and everything in front of him was a little blurred.
There are tears, just about to flow out.
For many days, she has been thinking about him since he was unconscious.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly went abroad.
Later, it was Yin Qingrou who told her that she was with her.
At that time, she felt that the whole world had collapsed.
These days, I don't know how to stick to it.
No.
It's impossible.
They had he Zhiling and dad before, and they would never get together.
Shaking his head, LAN Jingyi turns and runs.
She ran so fast and cut like that.
Clearly want to see, but dare not meet.
He was in prison, and she had reason to see him when he was unconscious, but if he was awake and recovered, she would not even have the excuse to see him.
See, sorry dad, she did not know how to break the difficult situation.
She doesn't have that ability.
"Yi Yi..." Low light call, magnetic and hoarse, clearly between them also separated by a few meters distance, but he catch up with the speed is so fast, in a twinkling of an eye, a long and white hand took her little hand, warm and powerful.
"Let go. I'm sorry. I'm at the wrong door. I'm sorry." Li Xuefeng, the murderer, brought her to the place where he and Yin Qingrou got married to do something, and let her watch the beloved man get married to another woman. Li Xuefeng didn't know how cruel that hurt her?
The big hand holding her hand didn't mean to let go at all.
There was no language, only he increased his strength little by little, until he completely turned her body, so that she had to face the man who had been thinking for many days, smelling his strong breath. At this moment, the feeling that Lanjing Yi had been repressing for many days collapsed, as if a sluice suddenly opened, and there was an endless surge of water Her eyes were already wet.
The more Jiang Jun holds her little hand, the more her big hand moves down. Even if he holds her waist strongly, he slowly buckles to himself. But in a moment, LAN Jingyi gets close to him. There is no gap between them. In the process, she struggles. She uses all her strength, but it doesn't work. His strength is too strong, and she can't fight against it.
He stood in front of her, tall and straight as a pine, full of high she had a head, at this time, his deep eyes fell on her small face, that eyes let her eyes originally also faint tears can not help but immediately flow out, suddenly, two small fists such as rain point general beat on Jiang Junyue's body, "asshole, you asshole, you let me go."
She hit him, one by one.
She scolded him, one after another.
But, in response to her is still his warm smile, just like looking at her, as if how also see not enough general.
At last, her fist fell slowly.
Finally, her voice got lower and lower.
She is tired.
She was so used to it that she seemed to be beating on a cotton ball. For a long time, there was no response at all.
LAN Jingyi really doesn't know how to deal with this man, "Jiang Junyue, what are you doing? You're going to marry her. Why don't you let me go? You bully me. " When she said that, her tears became more and more turbulent. He was wearing such a formal tuxedo, but he didn't want to get married. Don't tell her that the best man wanted to wear a tuxedo. She didn't believe it, but since he was going to get married, he shouldn't catch up with her and provoke her.
Wen Wen's fingertip gently moved up, gently fell on her cheek, a drop of a drop of wipe tears on her face, but how also wipe not clean, wipe this drop and another drop gushed out, he sighed a low, "all the child mother, how can you still cry like a child?"
Can she not cry? He really wants to marry Yin Qingrou. Although it's impossible for her to marry him, she still feels aggrieved. After all, she doesn't blame her for the mountain they were crossing, but
The more he said, the more she cried.
But for a moment, people have been crying almost no breath, a small face with rain at the same time, but also white.
The hand tightly clasping her waist is more and more hard, and Jiang Jun can't help it any more. His thin lips with a touch of mint fragrance quietly fall on her eyelids. Once, he kisses her eyebrows and her eyes, kisses her tears, and makes her brain become a paste unconsciously. Now, she's confused, and she doesn't know what it is now. I really didn't expect that he would Kiss her like this.This kiss, as if with incomparable affection, incomparable pity, that kiss let her start to forget to cry, silly feeling his tenderness, a pair of eyes open more and more big, but in the mist, she can't see him close to the handsome face, suction nose, and choking for a while, she just went to push his chest, but he was close to her, with the previous general, she can't shake him at all, she was a little Uncomfortable, "itchy."
"Still crying?" He asked vaguely, his voice was a little hoarse, but also with some heartache.
She bit a lower lip first, then wrongly way: "want you to manage?"
"Naturally, you are the mother of my two children." Seeing that she finally stopped crying and just choked, his thin lips began to move down, fell on her cheek and pecked.
Listening to this explanation, she felt dejected at the bottom of her heart. What about the mother of his two children? They couldn't get together after all. "Tilt, you can let me go, and we can talk well, OK?" She thought, she really should leave, she does not want to attend his and Yin Qingrou's wedding, very do not want to.
"Well, whatever you want to say, say it." Jiang Junyue is still holding her waist tightly, with some stoic expectation in his voice. His eyes are as clear as water, which makes her drunk as if confused by his cup.
"No, don't look at me like that."
"What do you think?" He smiles, and the smile on his lips reflects that he is more evil than before, or beauty is in the eye of the beholder. She admits that he is still the person who lives in her heart. If it wasn't for his mother pushing her father into the sea, she would not want to separate from him at all.
She lowered her eyelids. "She'll find it. Aren't you afraid?"
"Who?" Listening to her strange questions, he asked her with great interest.
"Bride, don't tell me you're not afraid of her sadness." He is willing to go abroad for Yin Qingrou, which proves that he cares about that woman very much.
"Not afraid." No, the more Jiang Jun thought about it, he gave her a very definite answer.
Her heart is sharp a quiver, eyebrow light Cu, he this words is to hint to her clearly, he had Yin Qingrou also don't want to let her go.
Are men so greedy?
Eating what's in the bowl and thinking about what's in the pot.
But she didn't want to be a junior. When he first met him, when he asked her to be his woman, she said, "but I'm afraid." She doesn't want to be the second Mo Xiaoxue. At that time, she scolded Mo Xiaoxue and even despised her. So now, she will never let herself go that far.
"I'm here."
Will he help her?
The answer is No.
It's going to be a big wedding. All he can help is his bride.
She suddenly smile, smile desolate, smile helpless, "tilt, you let me go, OK? Even if I beg you. "
"Not good."
"What are you going to do?"
"That's what you're going to say to me?" He asked, blinking.
"Yes, I want to go. Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang are gone. I don't know where they are. I want to find them." It was also at this time that she remembered her two treasures. She didn't know where she was held by Jiang Junyue's three best friends.
"Don't worry, it will come when it's time."
"Tilt, someone." All of a sudden, the sound of footsteps came from the other direction of the turn. At this time, she was walking towards them, which made her panic. If Yin Qingrou, how embarrassing it would be to meet her.
"Don't want to see people?"
"Well." Of course, I don't want to see him. He hugs her so tightly. If he is seen, he will be on the front page of T city.
The bridegroom's date with his ex girlfriend.
No, she's not his ex girlfriend.
No, she seems to be his ex girlfriend.
Whatever. She's in a mess with him.
Anyway, she doesn't want to be famous anymore.
"Well, as you wish." Jiang Jun more slightly a smile, then embrace her gently a rotation, hand a force, then took her into a step outside the dressing room.
Beautiful bridal clothes, one after another, these should be the wedding clothes that the bride wants to change on various occasions. It's really beautiful.
She glanced back, and she was relieved, because when he first came in, his heel cracked. At this time, the door of the dressing room had closed behind him.
At this time, they are relatively "safe.".
Sunshine in two people's world, so warm, also so quiet.
She looked up at him and didn't know what to say.
But he laughed, "say what you want to say."
"What's the good time?" She was worried that being with him like this would affect his wedding time.
"Not much time." It's true that he smiles a little and tells the truth in a low voice.
"Oh, then you go to prepare..."
"But I'm not in a hurry. If the bride is not in a hurry, I'm not."