Yuse wants to go faster and pass the policewoman in front.
But, after all, she didn't dare.
Forgive her, after a few days of encounter, for this painstaking to get a chance to meet, metaphor dare not take risks.
That is to say, the policewoman is walking too slowly. Slow is equal to snail, which makes her very anxious.
"Dong Dong..." Yu se hears the sound, which is reflexive. She looks at the sound. In the clean window, there is an iron railing first, and then there is a person standing quietly.
Smoke gray T-shirt, trousers of the same color, slim and decent, against his tall and thin body, more and more straight and elegant, just a glance, the color of the sole of the foot suddenly like a root in general, can no longer move.
"Ah ran..." She wanted to shout, but when her lips opened, she couldn't make a sound.
The white dress fluttered in the wind, with her light makeup, although she was slightly haggard, she couldn't hide her beauty at all.
Both were still.
There was direct sunlight in the open corridor. It was a little hot, but she didn't want to move. She only wanted to see him for ten minutes when she went in. She would rather spend more time in this moment, so that she could see him for more time. Even if there were more minutes, she was satisfied.
"Yu se, follow me." As the policewoman walked along, she found that there was no following footsteps behind her. Then she stopped and found that the metaphor had fallen behind.
"Good OK, I'll be right there When he said the word "good", he didn't move. He just looked at Ji Weiyan. He looked pretty good. He didn't seem to be a prisoner at all. On the contrary, he seemed to be a guest here. He was calm, calm and confused.
Yu SE's heart that she has been holding on to outside is more or less relaxed. Her big eyes are still staring at Ji Weiyan, as if she wants to look him into her body. She just separated for a few days, but she feels that it has been as long as a century.
Two people look at each other like this, there is no way to speak across the window, Ji Weiyan gradually some dissatisfaction, he just want her around, want to sniff her breath, wave toward Yu se, and then move lips, lip shape is very exaggerated, just three words: "come in quickly."
The metaphor understood, but she didn't want to go in now. It was only ten minutes. How precious it must be. She wanted to see enough now, and then go in and see enough later, so that she would not lose money. Looking at him in this way was her welfare.
In the past, when we were together, we could see him every minute. At that time, she never thought that it would be valuable for us to be together. Now she knows that she misses the time together so much.
Gently shaking her head, she didn't go in.
I won't go in.
Ji Weiyan was in a hurry. He waved again and told her with his lips: "come in quickly."
However, for the first time, Yu se was not so good. She stood in front of the window and looked at him, which made him feel sad. What happened to her?
Ji Weiyan can't wait any longer. They are so close. Why can't he touch her, touch her and feel her existence?
As soon as his body turned, Ji Weiyan walked towards the door, pushed open the door and said to the prison guard, "please come in."
So, the prison guard sends it to the policewoman, and the policewoman sends it to Yu se. However, although Yu se answers, she just refuses to go in. Her little hand knocks on the window, and ah ran disappears?
She is in a hurry.
It was a feeling of worrying about gain and loss. She couldn't go in. She had only ten minutes to go in with him, but how could he suddenly walk away?
Yuse knocks on the window desperately, and his sight is always in the window.
Ji Weiyan, who is still in front of the door, suddenly comes to understand. He turns to look at the wall clock. The wall clock has not gone for a long time, so he and Yu se can spend more time together, but this girl obviously doesn't want to waste time.
With a low smile, he quickly walked to the window, and slowly mouthed the metaphor word by word, "come in, it's not only ten minutes."
Yu se finally understood it, and he said, "really?"
"Really." Sure enough, the little girl is too polite. People say that she believes in ten minutes in ten minutes, or that ten minutes is feasible for others, but not for him.
Others say that Yu se can't believe this, but Yu Ran says that she immediately believes it. She turns around and walks towards the door two steps away. She goes in and turns another door to the meeting room. She is walking along the wall of the meeting room now.
"Yuse, you can go in." Most of all, she got the advantage of the prison guard. The female police officer was kind to her. She nodded and flew into the meeting room like a swallow.
Finally, finally, she can see the real ah ran.
Two people, so close.
In the air, there was a unique masculine smell on him, which made her heart beat faster as soon as she sniffed.
"Color..." He whispered a word, and the guard quietly closed the door outside.Yu se looks at Ji Weiyan's outspread arms and her eyes are a little wet. Her a Ran is better than she imagined. She doesn't have blue scum and is not in a mess. She runs towards him and bumps into his chest. "A ran, you want to die. You're bad, you're bad, you're a bad guy." God knows how she has lived these days. There is not a good day to sleep and eat. If she didn't want to see him, she would have collapsed.
Said, a pair of eyes into a spring, tears involuntarily began to flow, she wanted to endure, she didn't want to cry in front of a ran, don't want him to worry about her, but she just can't help, she can't help it.
Ji Weiyan patted her on the back and let her cry. Sometimes, worry and worry can be released through such a vent.
As a result, Yu Ran's tears and snot are all rubbed against Yu Ran's chest, wet and wrinkled against his smoky gray T-shirt.
Ji Weiyan didn't realize that he didn't care as long as it was related to metaphor. If it wasn't related to metaphor, he couldn't stand even a little dust.
This is the so-called tolerance of love.
Weeping and weeping, Yu se thought of the ten minute rule again. She sobbed and said slowly, "can it really exceed ten minutes?"
"Well, if you don't believe it, look at the wall clock. It hasn't passed a second since you came in. Well, it hasn't started to count the time yet." Soft voice coax her, she can cry like a little woman, but he can't, he is a man, the man will hold up half of the sky for the beloved woman.
"You made it?" Yu se looked up and saw that a little face had already cried into a little cat, and the clock did not move.
"Hey, hey, don't say it." Ji Weiyan is trying to make the atmosphere relaxed and pleasant. If you want to use metaphor instead of crying, you have to come quietly.
"You have a way, but don't they care?" Yuse's little hand is not vivid. She sniffs. Is she useless? When she came to see him, she wanted to comfort him. As a result, she came in, but he was comforting her all the time, and she was useless.
"now, the Lord has the final say in this room." Ji Weiyan suddenly bends over and holds her long arm horizontally. Then he picks up Yu Se and goes to the chair beside him to sit down. Then he puts her on his thigh and wipes her eyes with his long finger. "It's really ugly."
Looking at his expression of disgust, he said, "you're ugly. Your whole family is ugly."
"Ha ha." Ji Weiyan laughs, "well, my whole family is ugly. There are only two of us. You are ugly. Then you say that your father is ugly. Well, they are all ugly. You say that if the children you give birth to are ugly, who is to blame?" He pinched her little face, and the voice with magnetism floated into her eardrum. At this moment, everything she had done for him was worth it, and she didn't regret it at all.
Her a ran, is worth her to do all for him.
"Blame you. You're the father of the child. Who do you blame?" Yu Sedu has a small mouth and looks at him. How can he be so good-looking? She can't see enough. He hasn't changed him in a few days.
That's good.
"Ha ha, so you can't wait to have a baby for me?" Ji Weiyan teases her at this moment and becomes addicted to it. The little woman is very funny. It's more fun than Barbie.
"I'm not." Yu se is thin skinned. When he teases her like this, her face turns red. She murmurs in a small voice. She wants to find a way to get in. She says something wrong.
Ji Weiyan loved her little expression so much that she was ashamed to speak. Like a little girl, she seemed to be out of human affairs. Recalling the tossing of the two people in those nights, the blood in her heart was boiling again, and even her voice was suddenly hoarse. "Color, maybe you have it now." His big hand fell on her abdomen and stroked it through the white dress. The thin cloth seemed to be gone, which made Yu Seton tense and tremble with the caress of his hand.
"You're bullshit. You won't be." Yu SE's face is more red. He can't stand his words. His skin is as good-looking as rouge.
"Silly, I haven't taken any medicine all the time. I said yes, then I have." Ji Weiyan continues to talk, and it's nice to see her shy him.
Ji Weiyan said that the hand of metaphor also fell on Ji Weiyan's big hand. Through his hand, it seemed that he really felt the pulse in her belly. It seemed that the little thing really came.
"Ah ran, it's the baby of dragon and Phoenix." I don't know how, at this time her hand across his hand to feel the pulse in the abdomen, she is such a feeling.
"Well, that's the twins." Ji Weiyan answers her softly. At this time, she says everything. He just wants her to relax. Everything will pass. He will go out soon