Xing Jun looked at the two children smiling, squatting down, with two lovely faces, one kiss.
The children were made to giggle, and Xing Yaoyao rubbed her face and mumbled her beard.
At the beginning, I couldn't reconcile myself to the two children's innocent smiling faces.
He doesn't know how long it will take him to get out of the world with Qin Ranran, or how long it will take him to completely forget the people who don't belong to him and start his own life again.
But now, it's useless to think so much.
The most important thing for the celebration banquet was wine. When Xing Jun looked at his sister and his family's happiness, he felt quite touched.
After a cup of wine, when the reaction comes over, it has been slightly drunk. The chaos in my mind seems to blur the things in front of me.
Staggering to the window, standing on the balcony, looking at the night sky has gradually faded down, there is a moment of God shaking.
"Are you all right?"
A gentle concern suddenly came from behind. Xing Jun tried to blink his blurred eyes. Seeing that the visitor was Jiang Feiyan, his face was a little ugly.
Maybe it was drunk, but he didn't say anything sad.
Seeing that he didn't mean to rush himself, Jiang Feiyan couldn't help getting closer to him. Said no longer to see, no longer look forward to, but to see his lonely cup after cup, she can not help but feel sad.
"Don't you go and celebrate? There's only cold wind to blow here, not as warm as there. "
Xing Jun seldom said so much to her. Jiang Feiyan looked at him in a daze and then chuckled: "it's good to blow the wind occasionally. Let your brain sober up and don't think about what you shouldn't think about."
She talked about herself, but Xing Jun felt more like talking about him. He did not refute, two people just look outside, rare quiet and harmonious.
Xing Rushi was also filled with some more, pulling Li Muran's shoulder, vaguely looking at each other's dry mouth.
"Poetry, sleepy go to sleep."
He finally put up with the restlessness in his heart and patted the back of her hand with tenderness. But the other party shook his head. This is a celebration for him. If they leave the table, what's going on!
At this time, the two children have been struggling for a long time, listless began to doze off, especially Xing Yaoyao, whose small head bit by bit, almost hit the table.
We had a good time. It was early in the morning when it was over. Wang Liping coax the two children to sleep, and the rest of them also began to clean up the mess in the house.
As a pregnant woman, Xing Rushi had immunity and was arranged to sit quietly on one side.
Wu Yanfei and Mu Haoran are both handsome, but they are envied by each other.
Jiang Feiyan didn't know when she had come back from the balcony. She came to the side of Xing Rushi and said with a smile, "you still have time to regret it now!"
She knew what her friend meant, but how could she regret it after all these years.
So he hammered her, and then chuckled. Such an ending has always been what she seeks.
She only hoped that this hope could last longer, and let those troubles stop nagging them.
Xing Jun was ordered to put the dishes on the table into the kitchen, because of the cold wind, his brain was also a lot of sober, which would be very clear in front of him.
Inadvertently turned his head and saw Jiang Feiyan beside his sister. He didn't know what to say and smile about. The side face that slightly stroked her hair made him have a kind of amazing feeling.
It was a real shock to him. He shook his head in a hurry and attributed all the thoughts that had just passed away to alcohol.
To see it again, it was still the face that made him feel no emotion. He hissed for a long time, but when he raised his eyes, he had painful eyes on Jiang Feiyan.
After finishing everything, we found that Xing Rushi had fallen asleep on the sofa when we left.
Li Muran sent other people on her behalf, leaving only one Wu haofei. Both men were in love with the little woman on the sofa, and they were embarrassed for a moment. Finally, Wu haofei got up first, covered Xing Rushi with a blanket in front of someone and left calmly.
He looks more like revenge. Revenge he took away the people he liked, although some naive, but also let people look at some heartache.
The moment the gate closed, Li Muran directly pulled off the blanket and held Xing Rushi in his arms.
"What a nuisance
He said so, but the corners of his mouth curved a tiny arc, and then pecked on the lips of someone who was asleep, with a bit of sweetness and joy.
It's another kiss. This time, it's more touching than before. It's like conveying your deep friendship.
The person in his arms seems to be uncomfortable by the noise. He moves and rubs against his arms again, like a child seeking warmth. Li Muran looked at such a childlike her, the smile of the corner of the mouth has been spread to the bottom of my eyes.