Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4617 A better me (12)

Sometimes it is a single photo of him, and sometimes it is a group photo. As one of the few non-Americans, he stands out in the crowd.

Han Yurou really didn't know that he would come back today, she was pleasantly surprised.

She happened to be on vacation, so she hurriedly changed into a thick overcoat, wrapped her scarf and went out to buy vegetables.

It was already night, the sky was bright with stars, and the clouds were clear and shallow.

In the supermarket, Han Yurou pushed a small cart and bought a lot of things.

She bought them all, including snacks, and prepared fruits and vegetables for several days.

It's been cold recently, or these days... I wouldn't go out.

Thinking of this, Han Yurou blushed slightly.

When he was about to check out, Rong Jincheng called: "Where is it? I'm almost in the city."

"I'm in the supermarket, the one near my home."

"Then you wait for me, I'll be there right away."

"No rush, take your time."

Rong Jincheng couldn't be more slow, his heart is like an arrow, he misses her so much.

He directly let the taxi go to the entrance of the supermarket, ignoring that he was still holding on to the suitcase.

Standing near the cash register, he saw Han Yurou at a glance, rushed over, and hugged her into his arms.

"Rou Rou, Rou Rou, I miss you so much." He hugged her excitedly, his emotions were tumbling, his blood flowed backwards, and he refused to let go, "Let me hug her, it's been a year..."

"Jin Cheng, let me see you first." Han Yurou was so hugged that he couldn't breathe, and she didn't have time to look at him carefully.

But his familiar breath still made her nose sore.

Almost cried.

haven't seen you for a long time.

Only then did Rong Jincheng slowly let go of his hand. He held her face in his hands and looked down at her face.

Because of the winter, her face was flushed, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her eyes were full of dazzling light.

Han Yurou was also looking at him.

He really changed, became more stable, his sharp-edged face faded away from the youthfulness of the past, and became a bit more stable due to the weather.

Especially in the eyebrows and eyes, full of deepness.

He looked at her, very distressed.

It's been a year.

They separated when they were passionately in love, and he didn't see her for a whole year.

After only watching for a few minutes, he held her in his arms again. He wanted to confirm that this was not a dream.

In the dead of night, he often dreamed of her, but when he woke up, he could only catch the cold air.

This is true many times.

He was afraid it was just another dream.

Thinking of this, he freed one hand to hold hers tightly.

His hands are cold.

Han Yuju said: "Your hands are so cold, it's cold outside, right? We'll go back after we buy vegetables, the house is warm."

"Okay, have you bought it yet?"

"Almost." She had been choosing for a long time.

Rong Jincheng pushed the cart with her, and he brought her some snacks.

They didn't go home satisfied until they had filled two handbags.

Han Yurou helped him hold the suitcase, while he carried the bag.

The fierce cold wind blew on Rong Jincheng's face. He was wearing a long gray coat, and his tall stature just blocked Han Yurou from the wind.

Han Yurou walked next to him, without the wind, so it was very warm.

Occasionally, she would look up at him.

Not seeing him for a year, she wants to see him more.

The dim yellow light of the street lamp shone on his face, the bridge of his nose was straight, his thin lips were pursed, and there was still a bit of mischievousness in his eyes, but it was only shown in front of her.

In the eyes of outsiders, he seems to have become a mature man, courteous, modest, and speaks slowly.

His every move is different from before, and even his walking posture is a little less casual.

(End of this chapter)