She is soft on my heart

Chapter 222 How Can I Resist Going to Find You

I don't know how long Li Xing's absent-minded state lasted. The surroundings seemed to be cut off, and there was no sound in her ears. She was immersed in her own thoughts, thinking repeatedly about what Fu Yuhang told her.

She swipe through the chat history with "Fu Yuhang", slowly flipping through it, over and over again.

Looking at it, the tears in her eyes fell down without warning, hot and silent, across her cheeks, and dripped onto the phone screen, a pure black profile picture.

Li Xingshen wiped away the tears with his fingertips, and for the first time clicked on the black portrait to zoom in.

She stared at it for a long time, only to find that there was a bright white dot in the upper right corner of the portrait. It turned out that it was a dark sky. In his sky, there was a star, and it was the only one.

The most he and she have sent are holiday greetings, and every holiday greeting he has sent is an opportunity for him to talk to her.

It turns out that he is there every year on New Year's Eve. It turns out that he is always with her on her birthday every year. It turns out that the background picture of his circle of friends is the old wishing tree. He, it turns out...

There are so many facts, but she doesn't even know.

Li Xingshen also finally knew why Jiang Cong appeared at the station so coincidentally on the day she returned to Beihe. He wasn't passing by for dinner with his friends, but he was going to pick her up.

After the evening self-study class, Li Xingshen was walking on the way back alone. She really wanted to call Jiang Cong, but his mission was not over yet.

The autumn evening breeze carried some coolness, gently lifted the corners of her clothes, and blew her long black hair into a mess. After a while, it rained suddenly, and pedestrians hurried up.

Li Xing sank with an umbrella, and she didn't run away, as if she couldn't feel the rain. Now her mind is full of Jiang Cong, and it's all about Jiang Cong and her these years.

Before the rain became heavier, Li Xingshen returned to the apartment, but her clothes and hair were a little wet. She opened the door and went in, only to find that the light was on.

The man was lazily nestled on the sofa, with a smooth curve on his side face. He must have just taken a shower, and his body was still soaked in wet and clean water vapor. He was looking down at his mobile phone. When he heard the door ring, he looked sideways.

Eyebrows with a slight smile froze when she saw that she was drenched in the rain, then frowned, immediately put down the phone, got up and walked towards her.

"It's raining?" Jiang Cong just came out of the shower, the curtains were half drawn, the rain outside was only getting heavier now, he didn't notice, otherwise he would have sent her a message first.

Jiang Cong was still standing outside in a daze when he saw someone, and pulled her in. After closing the door, he took off the bag on her shoulder and put it aside. I said?"

"I didn't know you were back." Li Xingchen looked at him, pursed his lower lip and didn't hold back, a layer of mist formed in his eyes, his voice was slightly aggrieved, "Jiang Cong, why are you back?" Didn't tell me."

Jiang Cong was startled, he didn't care about the rain on her body, pulled her into his arms and hugged her, his tone was tinged with self-blame: "It's not long since I came back, I wanted to surprise you so that you can see me as soon as you get home."

"Is it cold? Go take a shower first." Jiang Cong let go of his arms, trying to pull her to take a bath so as not to catch a cold, but Li Xingchen hugged him very tightly.

Jiang Cong noticed that the little girl's mood was not right, so he had to lean on her first, wrap her in a warm embrace, put his chin on the top of her cool hair, and stroked her back, "Did something happen to you?" ?”

Li Xing shook his head heavily, and a muffled soft voice floated up from his arms: "It's okay, I just miss you."

Jiang Cong paused for a moment, then smiled softly, "Be good then, go take a shower and change your clothes, okay? Is it uncomfortable to wear?"

Li Xingchen held him still, and after a long while, she raised her face from his arms, "I don't want to move, Jiang Cong, you can wash it for me."

"Okay." Jiang Cong smiled with his lips hooked, wishing for more of this request.

Jiang Cong found that the little girl was very clingy today. After taking a bath, he carried her to the sofa, sat on his lap, and dried her hair. She curled up in his arms obediently and quietly.

The whistling wind stopped, and Jiang Cong put the hair dryer on the table, smoothed her hair with his fingers, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sleepy?"

Li Xingchen still shook her head, she grabbed his hand, lowered her head and suddenly asked him directly, with a soft voice: "Jiang Cong, Fu Yuhang on my phone, is that you?"

With her head down, she couldn't see his expression, but she clearly felt that his body froze, and after a long time, he held her hand instead and said "um" in a low voice.

Li Xingshen raised his head slowly, met his with flushed eyes, choked up slightly and said, "You went to Shencheng to look for me, didn't you?"

Jiang Cong finally understood what was wrong with her. He didn't react too much. He wiped away her wet tears with his fingers, kissed the corner of her lips, and said "hmm" again.

Li Xing's tears instantly burst into tears, his shoulders heaved, and a sour feeling came out of his throat, "I always thought that you never came to find me."

She always thought that they were completely and completely separated for so many years, so she sometimes missed him crazily, but she was also angry, angry that he really never appeared in her life again.

But he appeared, but she didn't know it, maybe she had found clues in some trivial things, but she missed the chance to look back and see him.

"You look at me so high?" Jiang Cong's mouth curved slightly, patiently wiping away tears for her over and over again, and then sighed softly, "How could I not resist looking for you."

Sure enough, she shed tears more fiercely, and suddenly became angry, sobbing and saying: "You, you secretly didn't tell me...Aren't you afraid, aren't you afraid to watch me run away with others?"

It's not that Jiang never thought about this possibility. He thought that she would fall in love with others, and if she met someone better...he didn't dare to think about it any further.

He put his arms around her, put his forehead against hers, and covered the dark eyelashes that flashed past in his eyes, "Isn't that because I have no ability to let you follow me?"

Li Xingchen was stunned from crying, and curled his lips and said, "Why are you so incompetent? After so many years... you have eaten me to death?"

Jiang Cong seemed not expecting her to say that, paused slightly, raised his lips and smiled, and coaxed: "Okay, don't cry, it's cuter for you to cry when we are doing it."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Her eyes and nose were red from crying, Jiang Cong carried her to the bedroom, made her a cup of medicine to prevent colds and drank it, then lay down with his arms around her, and turned off the light.

"Then why didn't you tell me now?" Li Xingshen poked his chin with his fingertips.

"There's nothing to say." Jiang Cong rubbed her hairy head, "Don't think too much, go to bed, and take you to play tomorrow."

Li Xingchen was a little sleepy at first, but after hearing what he said, he regained his energy, got up and propped himself on the pillow to look at him, "Where are we going to play?"

Jiang Cong pulled her back into his arms, "Be obedient and sleep well, and I'll tell you when I wake up tomorrow morning."

"Oh."

After a while, Li Xingshen opened his eyes, his voice still had the nasal sound of crying: "Jiang Cong, I can't sleep."

Jiang Cong didn't sleep either, so he thought for a while, "Then watch TV with you for a while?"

Li Xing shook his head.

Jiang Cong seemed to be about to get up, but his lips suddenly became sweet and soft. He didn't realize it all at once, and was stunned.

Li Xing closed his eyes, his eyelashes were trembling, he kissed him like he kissed her, and groped his body with his little hands.

Jiang Cong tensed up, a little flattered by her initiative, and when she recovered and was about to kiss him back, she backed away a little, staring at him with sparkling eyes, "Jiang Cong, don't you feel bad for holding on?"

Jiang Cong: "..."

Li Xingchen wanted to say something more, but in the blink of an eye, the man turned over and suppressed him.

He traced her body with a seemingly invisible arc on his lips, and his voice was slightly provocative and playful: "If I knew there was such a benefit, I would have told you earlier."

Li Xingchen: "..."

(End of this chapter)