After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1130 I want you forever
Luo Junheng held Yan Xi's hand and walked up the mountain step by step.

"Tired or not, do you want me to carry you?"

Luo Junheng was afraid that she would be exhausted. When he asked this question, his body had already squatted down in front of Yan Xi, and he took her wrist to lift her up.

Yan Xi looked at his generous back and knew that as long as she leaned against it, she would feel full of security and happiness. Aheng's arms and back were the most comfortable places for her, but usually carrying them on her back would still make her feel comfortable. Well, how could she be willing to let him carry her up the mountain?

"I can do it myself."

Yan Xi hugged his arm and said, "I want to walk up by myself."

Luo Junheng would never say no to her wishes.

He walked up slowly with her step by step.

In fact, it would be quicker if I had someone to keep me company.

Finally stepping onto the last step, Yan Xi let out a long sigh of relief.

The sight before her also made her light gray eyes light up.

I thought that the scenery at the foot of the mountain was beautiful enough, but when I reached the mountain, I realized what a true fairyland on earth is. Amidst the mist, a beautiful little white house stood there, filled with the fragrance of flowers and lush vegetation.And the tombstone is right between the mountains and rivers, surrounded by flowers, and you can still hear the chirping of birds in your ears.

Yan Xi has never seen heaven.

But she thought that heaven might not be as dreamy as the scenery in front of her.

Yan Xi's eyes were a little moist, and she sighed, "Arui is really thoughtful."

When Luo Junheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said hurriedly: "Nezha and I planted the flowers and plants here, and I also pulled the weeds in front of the tombstone."

We can't let that old boy Su Rui take all the credit.

Yan Xi looked at him, hooked his hand, and showed a gentle and beautiful smile, "I know, you and Nezha are also interested. Thank you for your hard work, husband."

She leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.

With just one kiss, Luo Junheng was coaxed into submission.

"It's not hard."

He chuckled, "It should be."

The two people walked forward with a smile.

The beautiful sunset hung in the sky, dyeing half of the sky red. Yan Xi and Luo Junheng were nestled in front of the tombstone. The warm yellow light shone on the two people, casting a halo on them.

The photo on the tombstone also fell into the light.

Yan Xi looked at herself in the photo, how she looked in the past, and felt an indescribable calmness. Her body was burned to ashes and buried under the tombstone.

But her "person" is still sitting here, looking at her.

There will be a feeling of detachment, but she can really feel that she is still alive, perhaps because the person she loves most is by her side, never leaving her.

Yan Xi rested his head on Luo Junheng's shoulder and rubbed it gently.

Like a soft cat.

Luo Junheng turned his head to look at her and placed a gentle kiss on the top of her hair.

His emotions were much more turbulent than Yanxi's.

Every year in the past, he came to Yan Xi's grave alone. Nezha always wanted to accompany him, Nan Song and the others also wanted to accompany him, but Luo Junheng didn't need it.

Regarding his relationship with Yan Xi, Luo Junheng always felt that it was his own business. Even if he loved his younger brothers and sisters, he would not share it with them; and no matter how much his younger brothers and sisters loved him, it would be difficult for them to understand His feelings as Yan Xi's husband.

He would rather sit quietly with her for a while and talk to her about what's on his mind.

But Yan Xi understood how he felt.

Holding his warm big hand, Yan Xi whispered: "I will be with you from now on. You will never be alone again."

Luo Junheng's eyes suddenly became wet after listening to her words.

In the eyes of others, he is the proud man of heaven, holding the power in his hand, and is supported wherever he goes. How could he be lonely?But Yanxi knew.

The earth can turn around without anyone, and anyone can live without people. But Luo Junheng almost couldn't live without Yan Xi. He was just an empty shell while he was alive.That heart has long since gone with her.

Only when she comes back can her heart come back and merge with his body again.

It can jump, move, laugh, and cry.

"Don't leave me again."

Luo Junheng held her face, his face showing a child-like stubbornness, "If you promise, you must do it."

"Ah."

Yan Xi looked up at him and solemnly promised, "I will accompany you throughout my life."

"But what if I'm greedy?"

Luo Junheng's slightly cool lips covered Yan Xi's gentle lips, "One lifetime is not enough, I want to be with you for all eternity. Never be separated."

The atmosphere in front of the tombstone is full of love, the grass and trees sprout quietly, and the flowers bloom gently.

Two people who love each other have been entangled together for a long time and are reluctant to separate.

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The sun has set, and the sky is getting dark.

Luo Junheng and Yan Xi have not left yet. Instead, they are squatting in the open space in front of the tombstone, pawing the dirt with their hands, not caring about the dirt. Looking at the backs of the two people, they look like a big bad wolf and a little white rabbit. , but the picture is indescribably harmonious and beautiful.

"what is this?"

Yan Xi dug out another small thing and showed it to Luo Junheng.

Luo Junheng recognized him at a glance and said, "You."

Yan Xi looked surprised, "Me?"

Luo Junheng stretched out his hand to take the small Nanhong statue in her hand, wiped off the mud on it with his hands, and the woman's appearance was revealed, "Look, does it look like it?"

Yan Xi took a look and nodded, "It really looks like it!"

She asked in surprise and joy, "Am I Xiao Songdiao's me?"

"No."

Luo Junheng said: "It should be Nezha."

"Nezha carved me?"

Yan Xi was extremely surprised, "Can Nezha also know how to carve jade?"

"Ah."

Luo Junheng didn't know whether to praise or scold him, saying: "He is busy with his studies and has many things on his hands. He doesn't have much time to carve things. His studies are so-so and he is far behind Xiao Song. This little Nanhong statue is probably One of his best works."

Nezha had been raised by his side since childhood, and Luo Junheng knew his situation well.

"That's not you. You let me learn so many things, squeezing out Nezha's time." Yan Xi defended Nezha, and couldn't put down the beautiful gadgets in his hands, "It's so beautiful. I'm so beautiful. ?"

Luo Junheng thought she was joking.

"Don't praise him. This little statue only carves out one-tenth of your beauty."

"It's not that exaggerated."

Yan Xi blushed all of a sudden. She felt that the statue was much prettier than herself.

Luo Junheng started to expose Nezha's shortcomings again, "How old were you when he carved you for the first time... I forgot. Anyway, it was a huge ugliness, a hideous kind of ugliness. If you see it, you must tell him Fall out."

"I won't."

Yan Xi gave him a gentle look and said, "This is the child's wish. I will treasure it well. How can I dislike it?"

Luo Junheng looked at her and liked her very much, and smiled.

"If you dig around again, you'll see what else is buried here..."

(End of this chapter)