Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 1342 He likes her for so long

Chapter 1342 He likes her for so long

Beitang Fengjin looked at the woman in front of her and smiled slightly.

His voice lowered, extremely gentle: "Well, your brother will be safe..."

Ning Zhiqian was so absorbed in her own world that she didn't notice the man's gaze at all. The curtains were blown up by the wind, and her long hair fluttered slightly. Her clean face was just like that year...

It turned out that it has been so long.

He likes her for so long...

Beitang Fengjin was a little dazed, a certain place in her heart felt a dull pain for some reason.

……

It was already late at night, Beitang Fengjin came out of Wei Ya's room in no hurry to go back, but just found a place, lit a cigarette, and smoked quietly.

The man's outline was blurred by the smoke, but his handsomeness remained undiminished. Beitang Fengjin just leaned against the wall casually, her figure was slender and lonely...

"deeply."

Suddenly a female voice sounded, and his hand holding the cigarette paused subconsciously, and then he involuntarily raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound——

It was beside a rockery, the woman trotted all the way, and then threw herself into the man's arms!
The man embraced her in his arms, and wrapped the woman in his large coat.

"Why are your eyes red again?"

Lu Yan whispered deeply, and patted her on the back lightly.

Ning Zhiqian didn't raise her head, and let him hold her. For a moment, the two of them stood in the snow, snowflakes fell from their heads, and their heads turned white in an instant...

"Deeply, I love you, I love you."

Ning Zhiqian hugged him tightly, Wei Ya's reaction reminded her of the time when she disappeared.

At that time, he also came here like this, right?Every day in a daze, like a walking dead...

Fortunately, they have gone through so much, and now, no one can separate them...

"Stupid or not."

Lu Yan held her little hand deeply, and his voice was so soft that it could melt people's hearts.

The man looked at her with affectionate eyes: "I love you too...my shallow."

Ning Zhiqian couldn't wait to tiptoe and kissed her. Lu Yan hugged her waist deeply and kissed her back gently.

The two were kissing in the snow, and the umbrella in Lu Yanshen's hand had long since dropped, and it landed at the feet of the two. In the snow, there were deep and shallow footprints of the two, which looked so warm and beautiful...

Beitang Fengjin lowered her head and continued to smoke the cigarette in her hand, as if she hadn't seen anything.However, he was accidentally burned by the smoke.

He also didn't respond, one mouthful after another, forbearance and silence, as if only the smoke in his hand could numb his nerves...

I don't know how long it took, those two people left, but their breath still seemed to remain in the air.

Beitang Fengjin looked up, there was no bright moon in the night sky, only a faint light, reflecting the man's face...

He suddenly smiled...

……

Weiya is sick.

She had a high fever of 39 degrees, and she was in a daze, almost unconscious.

She was sick for three days. During these three days, the fever subsided and returned again, and the cycle repeated.

Just like what Beitang Fengjin said, Wei Ya has a heart disease that is difficult to cure, and Ning Zhiqian is at a loss for what to do about it.

There are still a few days until the new year, and at this juncture, Wei Ya has become so ill...

"Yuanyuan..."

On the hospital bed, Wei Ya's eyes were tightly closed, and her little face had lost a trace of blood for a long time.

She dreamed of Sikong Lingyuan. In the dream, he was giving her daisies awkwardly. In the dark ruins, he pressed against her ear, confessing softly...

【Yaya, I love you. 】

(End of this chapter)

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