Chapter 1819: Green Love Letter 24 (1/2)
”Squeak ...” A long beep, Iveco stopped abruptly.
Xue Luo opened the door of the car, and before she was standing still, she stumbled towards the standing hill.
”Snow falls ... slow down!”
I thought that the snow fell off the car for the sake of convenience, but she did not expect that she ran all the way to the people standing on the hill.
”Who is that person? Wouldn't it be Lord God of Wealth?” One of the volunteers guessed.
”Probably not! Fengxing Langbi is so strong!”
Zuo Anyan answered, ”But judging from the speed at which Lin Xue ran down, she should be very familiar with this person!”
”Brother Cong ... Brother Cong ... is it you?”
At first, Xue Luo dared to whisper quietly, and didn't dare to scream too loudly.
Because they all said that Cong had died just two years ago, including his husband and children.
Although Xue Luo never believed that Cong Gang, who had infinite vitality, died that way, but Cong Gangzhen had not heard anything for two years, it would inevitably make her firm belief collapse.
The hill looked very close, and it felt as if there were only a few steps away, but the snow fell and walked for one or two kilometers before approaching the standing man wearing a hooded gray sweater.
You know, when she ran 800 meters on weekdays, she had to bargain with Mo Ranran; at this moment, Xue Luo almost ran down this uneven mountain road of more than 1,000 meters. I was almost tripped over by those little bags.
”Brother Cong ... Brother Cong ... is it you?”
Snow fell out of breath. Stopped at a distance of seven or eight meters from the sweater man. She was panting, feeling her voice and her body trembling.
The sweater man still turned his back to the snow, silent like the patron saint of this valley.
”Brother Cong ... it's you ... it must be you!”
Xue Luo couldn't control his emotions, almost fluttering forward and hugging his waist tightly from behind the sweater man.
The hug that makes people feel safe and peaceful ... Only Cong Gang can give her such a near-holy feeling!
The man in the sweater moved a little, and seemed to be uncomfortable to be embraced by others, and was still so tightly embraced by a woman with a husband.
Or, in other words, he wasn't comfortable with hugging anyone. Especially this kind of emotional hug!
Emotions don't have to be emotions between men and women; there is also affection, friendship, etc. that overrides the emotions of men and women!
”You are Cong Gang ... You are Cong Gang! You are Cong Gang!”
Failing to stir the snowfall of the sweater man, he walked along the waist of the sweater man and turned to the sweater man.
The sweater man was wearing a mask, and his eyes looked at Lin Xuelu who was examining him warmly.
Just seeing the eyes of the sweater man, Xue Luo cheered and jumped up, ”Brother Cong! You really are Brother Cong! You are still alive ... you are alive! Great ... you are alive!”
Talking, Xue Luo's tears rolled down uncontrollably, hugging Cong Gang's waist tightly from the front again, burying his face in his chest and crying unscrupulously.
”Brother Cong ... why did you come back ... I miss you every day! I miss you so much!”
Thinking of him every day? Still want to miss ...
The sweater man trembled slightly, instinctively pushing Lin Xueluo to hug him; but Lin Xueluo hugged him tightly without any sign of loosening.
”Lin Xueluo ... Can you loose me?” The low voice with a sense of vicissitudes.
Sure enough, Cong Gang.
The sense of alienation that is light and mysterious is like a **** after being sharpened by heaven!
It's not true, but it exists like a dream!
At your fingertips! Not reachable!
”No! No! Brother Cong, why did you come back? How can you let our family worry about you for so long ?!”