C62 (2/2)

Originally, Zhang Fangxia was prepared to lead everyone into the house, but when her mother said the word Xinyi, her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Xin Yi? Mu Xinyi? When he turned around, he saw a face that made people intoxicated. Although it was just a plain face, it was perfect. In addition to that smile, it matched only this girl's looks. It was a rare sight in the world. She muttered in her heart, ”Could she be Mu Xinyi? is she my younger brother's girlfriend? ”

When Mu Xinyi saw her future mother-in-law greeting her, she smiled inside and said in a gentle voice, ”Happy New Year, Ah …” Before she could even utter the word 'aunt', she was choked back by Zhang Guinan's slightly dissatisfied gaze. She could only change her words, ”Mom.” The sound was very soft, as tiny as a mosquito's flapping its wings. Zhang Jun, who was walking in front, and Zhang Fangxia did not hear it, but Zhang Guannan, Chen Hewen, and a few others standing beside Mu Xinyi heard it clearly.

Chen Hewen, Ye Xuan, and Hou Xinxuan looked doubtfully at Mu Xinyi and Zhang Guinan. ”What? Did you hear wrongly just now?” Mu Xinyi called Zhang Song's mother for her mother. Could it be that they didn't know how to do that? The three of them were shocked, unable to believe that this was real.

Mu Xinyi was passionately pulled into the house by Zhang Guinan. The trio shook off their doubts and followed the crowd into the house.

As soon as they entered the room, Mu Xinyi, Chen Hewen, and the others saw Zhang Fangxia. Zhang Fangxia's immortal-like, picturesque, and perfectly beautiful appearance shocked them all. Was there really such a perfect girl in this world? If there was one, it would be either an angel or a devil. However, they had actually seen it today, and it was very close at hand. Looking at Zhang Fangxia's celestial appearance, they all felt inferior, lowering their proud heads.

Unlike the others, Mu Xinyi was a little ashamed and a little appreciative. However, she was also a bit inferior to them. She's Zhang Song's elder sister? ”I've heard Zhang Song say this before, but he never said that my elder sister was so beautiful. She was just like a fairy from a poem or a fairy from the legends, the Mystic Lady of the Nine Heavens …

Just as she was sizing up Zhang Fangxia, Zhang Fangxia was also sizing up her. Suddenly, their eyes met, and Zhang Fangxia said with a smile like a flower, ”You are Mu Xinyi? Zhang Song, that stinking brat's girlfriend? ”

When Mu Xinyi heard Zhang Fangxia's unrestrained question, she couldn't help but feel bashful and blush. However, she still nodded and politely said, ”Elder Sister, happy new year.”

Zhang Fangxia was very curious as to how her brother managed to catch up to such a beautiful girl. Seeing Mu Xinyi so amiable, Zhang Fangxia pulled on Mu Xinyi's hand and asked curiously, ”Can you tell elder sister how that stinking brat caught up to you?”

Mu Xinyi never thought that her sister would be so carefree and be asked about her private matters in front of so many people. Although these were her and Zhang Song's good friends, they were still her private matters, so even if her face was even thicker, she still felt a bit embarrassed. To this question, Mu Xinyi really didn't know how to answer this cute elder sister. Could it be that she had to brazenly say in front of everyone that she was the one chasing Zhang Song? How embarrassing was that?

Just when Mu Xinyi wasn't in a good position, a familiar voice exploded in her ears.” Sis, is there anyone who bullies Xinyi like you? ” The voice was still resounding in his ears, but a familiar aura permeated the air. When the voice dissipated, a handsome boy with a face as sharp as a knife stood in front of Mu Xinyi with two beers in hand, smiling at her.

Looking at that resolute, persistent, yet somewhat emaciated, familiar face, at that moment, Mu Xinyi was stunned. She could not believe her eyes. Was that him? Was this really him? Wasn't he working outside? Why did he suddenly return? And he didn't even tell her. At this moment, tens of thousands of thoughts were all over my heart. Could it be that the heavens had really heard my persistent cry, and that Feng Er had truly brought my sincere yearning and calling to him? Mu Xinyi didn't know what to do for a moment as she quietly looked at her long-lost face. Her tears uncontrollably flowed down. These were tears of happiness, tears of happiness. At this moment, it was as if time had frozen. The two of them were looking at each other, completely ignoring the other's existence.

Zhang Song put down the beer in his hand and stared at Mu Xinyi in a daze, as if he wanted to see enough of her at once. That graceful figure, that haggard yet fascinating appearance, that deep in his heart that slowly ruptured, slowly extended, and finally completely shattered, ah, his ice-cold heart was completely melted by this moment of eternity. He could not stand it any longer, he quickly stepped forward and fiercely hugged the lovable person he had been thinking of day and night, he really wanted to tell her how much he missed her, but at this moment, his heart had revealed all the pale words, and he only wanted to hug this person.

In this world, only the two of them remained. He tightly hugged her, not daring to let go even for a second. He was afraid that if he let go, she would disappear. He was afraid, so he would not let go. Mu Xinyi felt Zhang Song's love for her. She didn't know how to express it, so she chose to respond to Zhang Song in the most primitive way. Tears kept sliding down her cheeks.

It was unknown how much time had passed. Perhaps it was a minute, an hour, a month, a year, a century, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, countless cycles of reincarnation.

Love, can't see touch, but it is a real existence, if love, please love thoroughly, if deep love, there is no obstruction. If you love each other, hug now tightly. Love doesn't need to last forever. It doesn't need to last forever. Ten thousand years is too long.

In this world, what is love, that is, to be taught life and death? Heaven, South, North, Two Flyers, How many days does the old wing go into cold and heat? Enjoying the fun, parting and suffering, there are even more foolish children. Jun Wu Yi had said, 'A thousand miles is a thousand miles, a thousand miles is a thousand miles is a snow, only shadow to whom shall I go?'.

It was a sign that they would not be able to see each other for long.

At this moment, the two lovers were gathering and dispersing, before meeting again after dispersing. They were embracing each other without any hindrance, their two hearts tightly linked together. Listening to the ”bang bang” sound of their hearts, the two people, as well as their two hearts, had completely merged into one.

A person's entire life is constantly meeting with others, parting, reuniting and reuniting. At this moment, Zhang Song and Mu Xinyi met again, and a thousand words can't compete with a silent hug. Love, it doesn't need to last forever, it's too far, too ethereal, ten thousand years is too long. Would the future be a good time for them to part and reunite? Did they all have a heart of infatuation, a heart that didn't change despite the sea and the rocks?