Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7118 She has endless charm (11)

First, I hope that his legs will be healthy and recover as before; second, I hope that he will have a bright future and success; third, I hope that I can be with him forever, life after life.

After Qiao Muyuan made his wish, he led Ji Changmu to the wishing tree in the backyard.

There is a large banyan tree with a history of hundreds of years, with intertwined roots and luxuriant branches. It is covered with red wishing cards and wind chimes. , some handwriting has been blurred.

"Ji Changmu, do you have a wish to make?" She took a sign and shouted at him.

"Didn't it mean that it won't work if you write it out?"

"Let's just write our names." Qiao Muyuan took a brush and handed it to Ji Changmu, "Would you like to write our names side by side?"

Under the sun, Ji Changmu's eyes were gentle, without any hesitation.

He took the writing brush in her hand, although he thought it was just an extremely naive little trick, but seeing her eyes full of expectation, he picked up the pen and wrote his and her names on the wooden sign.

Ji Changmu

Qiao Muyuan

The names side by side are three-pointed, the black ink is shining, and the air is full of the strong fragrance of ink.

There is no one in the backyard at this node, only the two of them, staring at each other face to face, with the blending figures in their pupils.

Ji Changmu's fingers hooked the red sign to her: "Hang it up."

Qiao Muyuan raised the corners of his mouth, facing the wind, and hung the sign on the big banyan tree.

She looked at the mahogany sign dancing in the air devoutly like a child. This is their name. In the future, they will walk together for many, many years.

Ji Changmu also squinted his eyes and looked at the wooden sign that belonged to them. His eyes were as deep as the deep sea, and the sunlight outlined his calm and gentle outline.

The time is quiet and the autumn sun is bright.

The breeze blew across their cheeks, Qiao Muyuan turned his head after a long time, and smiled sweetly at Ji Changmu.

Ji Changmu's thin lips also burst into a smile, which was breezy and elegant.

They did not leave the monastery immediately.

Wan'an Temple is very big. They strolled slowly around the bamboo forest and the main hall in the backyard. The temple is very quiet. You can hear the sound of wooden fish beating and monks chanting sutras everywhere.

The temple is surrounded by white smoke and incense is at its peak.

Walking on the bamboo forest path, Qiao Muyuan supported his wheelchair and said to him what was in his heart: "Ji Changmu, I am many years younger than you, but my love for you is neither a whim for fun nor a run away after flirting. Impulsive, I am a little girl, but I know what I want. You may not know how persistent I am with the person I like, even if there is an abyss ahead, I am willing to give it a try."

Ji Changmu's long black eyelashes were covered with sunny gold, his eyes moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "I know."

Qiao Muyuan probably realized that the atmosphere was too deep, she put her small head on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "It's good that you know."

He raised his hand and rubbed her little hairy head, and smiled complacently: "A Yuan, how can I, Ji Changmu He De, have such a beautiful you, huh?"

"Because my Mr. Ji deserves it."

He smiled more and more freely, and his mature face was full of satisfaction that he had never had before.

He has always known that Qiao Muyuan is like a ray of light piercing through the dust, passing through his dark, absurd and dusty world of more than ten years.

(End of this chapter)