Chapter 781 (1/2)

Even when she was very young, her photos were all found by him. They were stacked and hung at random, as well as the photos of them in Sydney. The self photo he posted on his microblog was also enlarged and hung there.

Xiao Jintang also knows that Deng wanting likes to read books. When she is free, she always likes to sit quietly and enjoy the warm feeling of sunshine on her cheeks.

So, on the balcony outside the landing window, Xiao Jintang specially put a hanging chair. A gust of evening wind came and swayed gently.

Light white curtains, thin fringes do embellishment, no more complex patterns, with the breeze blowing in swing, as if that is the shape of the wind, lingering.

Everything she likes is warm and warm.

……

All of a sudden, broken touched occupied all her heart, overflowing out, choked in the throat, but unable to speak

I only heard a voice in my heart, saying softly,

”Well, in this life, that's him.”

Deng wanting turned and wanted to see him, but she was surprised by a handful of red roses.

999 roses.

Xiao Jintang stood in front of her, holding the flowers and gently lifting them. The outline of Xie Jun was softer and more charming,

”Welcome the hostess home.”

……

”Tick” one.

Crystal tears, slowly slide down, fall in the blooming rose pistil.

In the tender light of love, against the light of the face, delicate and beautiful, more moving and bright.

Deng wanting held the red rose he had sent and nodded her head gently. Her breath was filled with the fragrance of flowers,

”Thank you, Jintang.”

Xiao Jintang's heart moved and her eyes were sour.

She's calling him

This Jin Tang, he waited for a long time, really waited for a long time.

It was not until this moment that he was in a trance for a day that he felt pulled back into the real world.

Xiao Jintang's eyes turned red, but his smile became more profound,

”Fairy, please call me again.”

……

Deng wanting's pale eyebrows and eyes gently smile,

”Jin Tang, it's been a hard time for you.”

Xiao Jintang shook his head,

”No matter how hard you work, it's worth it. Fairy, can I hold you

Actually, he wanted to kiss her.

However, Xiao Jintang knew that kissing, a kind of intimate act between lovers, was a barrier for the fairy, an ugly and ferocious scar he left in her heart.

However, it doesn't matter. He is not in a hurry. Moreover, even if he is in a hurry, it's useless. He has to take his time and wait.

Deng wanting put down the rose in her arms and stepped forward.

Open the hand, some light tremble, still involuntarily nervous, but still tight tight hand, carefully around his waist.

……

Xiao Jintang was shocked and hugged her more tightly.

The repressed voice finally let out a little shiver, and then couldn't hide the grievance, just like a little boy who had been left out for a long time, and finally got his favorite comfort,

”Fairy, I'm dead with no regrets.”

Deng wanting leans on Xiao Jintang's chest. It turns out that she has been familiar with her embrace for a long time. Her voice is light,

”Nonsense.”

Xiao Jintang did not answer.

Deng wanting suddenly felt a chill between her neck, and some wet things dropped.

Such a proud man, for her tears, not so much he owes her, in fact, she owes him.

Suddenly, in the warm air, roses are more colorful and fragrant, overflowing every corner of the room.

……

The atmosphere is really wonderful, all of a sudden!

Xiao Jintang suddenly raised his head, his eyes staring at Deng wanting like tangyuan.

Deng wanting thought that something had happened. She was surprised,