Although the quilts were folded, she was always soft when she folded them. At this time, the quilts were like tofu, clean and tidy, just like ah Ran's quilts in her memory, "ah ran..." She lost her voice and whispered. Her eyes quickly searched for the figure of the man in the room
No.
There's no place.
Yu se does not give up to look around, even the bed did not let go, however, this small room is empty.
If she is not very sure that the furnishings here have been artificially changed, even she does not believe that there have been people here.
"Ah ran..." If Ji zhe was still in this room when he was talking to his neighbors, he would not be far away now.
Suddenly, the metaphorical eyes fell on the slightly open window.
With an arrow step, she ran to the window. When she looked out, there was only one downpipe running along the side of the window from the top floor to the first floor.
Yu se turned around and came out of the small room where she had lived for a long time, "Deng Deng Deng". In a few steps, she reached the upper floor of the room. She kept the two rooms all the time. She rented them downstairs, and ah ran rented them downstairs. However, ah ran basically lived in her room.
Yu se opens the door quickly, then rushes to find the man standing in front of the window.
That figure is tall and straight, but with a few lonely, "a ran..."
She a low call, the man slowly turned around, long hair covered half of his face, it seems that did not expect that she so soon came upstairs to find him, he was first a Zheng, then light way: "you call wrong, I am not a ran."
Yu se stares at him fiercely. If he is not a ran, why does he come here? Here and downstairs are her territory.
This is only for her and a ran.
Her eyes let Ji Weiyan a excited lattice, the little woman seems to be angry, "color..."
Although the word was hoarse, it was definitely the tone and tone he used to call her. Only the timbre had changed.
"Ji Weiyan, you asshole." Yu se rushes over and punches the man in front of her like raindrops. She confirms that he is ah ran, Yu Ran and Ji Weiyan, but his face still needs his explanation.
No wonder I felt kind when I first met him. God had already arranged everything.
"You're not dead, are you? Ah ran, what's the matter with your face? " Yuse Chui's hands are all sour, but Ji Weiyan stands there straight like no one else, with soft eyes looking at her little face, "aren't you afraid?"
"Not afraid." Her little hand fell on his face, inch by inch touching, and her mind was imagining the origin of these injuries on his face. It must have something to do with his disappearance at the beginning. In other words, it had something to do with saving her at the beginning.
Ji Weiyan's eyes turned slightly, and his eyes fell on Yu SE's small face. It seemed that he wanted to find something unpleasant from her expression. But after seeing it for a long time, he finally sighed, "but I'm afraid." His face was so ugly that he scared her.
Yu se stood on tiptoe and closed his eyes. He felt like he was dreaming. He gently imprinted a kiss on that face, "ah ran." She choked in her throat, thought about him for so long, read him for so long, finally, she found him, "you are bad."
She slightly angry, let him can't help but catch her wrist, low way: "what's the matter?"
"You should have come to me early and told me. Do you know how I live every day when you are away? If you don't come to me, it's bad. You're a bad guy. " Yu se said, tears flow out, a face to see Ji Weiyan's joy, but also waiting for the five years of sadness, all the emotions intertwined together, let her tears flow more and more, she can't control herself.
"Silly." Ji Weiyan's slender fingers gently touched her eyelids, and wiped away her tears drop by drop. The wet meaning distressed him, "look, I didn't come to see you."
"But you don't recognize me, you are bad, you are bad." Yu se got excited again, turned his head and bit Ji Weiyan's shoulder. "I saw you in the car that day. I thought you were very familiar, but I didn't know it was you."
"It's already known." Ji Weiyan patted her on the back. After several years of solitude, his body and mind finally came to an end. In the past five years, how much he thought of her, only he knew. Every midnight dream, his mind was full of her.
Listening to his soft voice, Yu se felt that he was dreaming again, and Bei Chi bit his lips involuntarily.
It hurts.
It hurts.
At this moment, she finally believed it was true.
Her ah ran came back.
"Ah ran, is it really you?" Slightly upturned face, she still did not believe asked him.
"It's me, it's me, it's really me." Ji Weiyan bent down his head fiercely, and his ruddy lips were printed on the metaphorical lips. He didn't know how long he had missed them. He gently sucked them, but he wanted to suck them into his body.
Once separated too long, too long, so long that he often can't remember her little appearance, but the figure in the bottom of his heart has never changed, it has always been a metaphor.The air is getting thinner and thinner, and the body of metaphor is too soft. The whole person is in Ji Weiyan's arms. The only message in her mind is "ah Ran is back". The rest is zero. She doesn't think about anything and doesn't think about anything.
Dark rooms, old furniture.
Slightly dusty.
But the bottom of two people's heart, but not a bit of dust.
Yuse's little hand clings to Ji Weiyan's neck, and the whole person is held in his arms like water. She doesn't know anything.
Body with the man's body was gently down in the room the only single bed.
The bed is very small.
A one meter two bed.
Sleeping alone is just right.
Sleeping two people is very small.
But if it's two people hugging each other, it's another matter.
The air thinned again.
The skin is hot again.
Feeling his gentle and soft kiss, every time she crossed the skin, the feeling made her feel as if she was in the cloud. She was not afraid or hated his face at all. It was like this when we met at the beginning.
He must have been hurt by her.
He was doomed to save her that time.
Sure enough, he had nine lives, and every time he was safe.
Just when he comes back.
He's her again.
She can be with him again, just him.
It's nothing with him.
He doesn't need her to worry about anything. He will take care of everything.
The metaphor is confused in response to Ji Weiyan. The contact between lips, teeth and skin is real but illusory.
Yu se feels that he is dreaming again.
Everything in the dream is too beautiful, beautiful let her close her eyes, do not want to wake up, want to let this dream has been going on.
Suddenly, the man doesn't move.
Yu se slowly opened his eyes, his flushed face was like rouge, "ah ran..." She whispered, some unknown, so, at this moment, her eyes only he, only her a ran, in addition, she really can't remember anything.
"I'm sorry." Ji Weiyan suddenly released the metaphor, tall body slightly side of the bed, he looked down at the messy metaphor, eyes are sorry, "yesterday, it's my fault."
The metaphor blinked vaguely, and her thinking began to return. After reviewing his words, she gradually understood, "is it because of extraordinary?"
Ji Weiyan did not speak, but nodded gently.
Nominally, Yu se is Jane's extraordinary wife, so no matter how much he and Yu se love each other, it is illegal for them to be together.
He made a mistake like a hairy boy yesterday. Today, he can't make any more mistakes.
Women may not be sober, but men must be rational.
He can make a mistake once, but he can't make it twice. He has to control himself.
Yu se closed his eyes again and lay lazily on the little bed, but his heart was in a mess.
Thinking about her, Jane and a ran, for a moment, she didn't know how to deal with the relationship between them.
Thinking of everything, she also thought of the children, the three treasures, can she let them grow up in a single parent family?
It is said that most of the children in single parent families are eccentric and their psychological growth is abnormal.
For the sake of three children, she really can't be separated from Jane.
But for the sake of a ran, she must be separated from Jane.
There is a fierce ideological struggle in the heart of metaphor.
All of a sudden it was the children, all of a sudden it was a ran.
It's a mess.
Her struggling silent expression shakes Ji Weiyan, knowing that she is thinking of the children. Ji Weiyan's fingertips fall on her little face again, gently caressing, with his heart's desire, "Xiaoyan is very lovely, just like you."
Yu se suddenly jumped up, and his little body hung on Ji Weiyan again. "So, you took her away quietly, didn't you?"
"Ha ha, I can't hide anything from you." He chuckles and fondly caresses her back, making her uneasy heart gradually calm down. With him, this day will not collapse. All the chaos will be solved eventually. She believes in him.
"The circus is yours, isn't it?"
"Well."
"The child likes animals the most. The big and the small like them, and they are never afraid of them. Contrary to Xiaomei's personality, Xiaomei is much more introverted than her, and she is most afraid of aggressive animals." When it comes to the children, the metaphor starts to fly.
Yes, he is not the only one in the metaphorical world, but also has three more children and Jane extraordinary.
Time can change people's life most.
Time, let the distance between two people further and further, that is not only love can supplement, it needs a lot of love, but also family friendship, these together, can give a perfect answer to life.