Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 265

If she gives up, he doesn't care and just guards her like this, waiting for her to gradually forget that person in the long years, and stay with him for the rest of her life...

The cold wind mixed with snow flakes blew wantonly on her face, but she seemed to have lost her intuition. In the silvery white sky full of frost and the thousands of mosquito-like snowflakes flying under the light yellow halo, she seemed to see him. , just like that step by step to come in front of her.

"Jingzhi, I'll take you home, take you back to Jingyuan..."

Snow fell on his shoulders, but his eyes shone warmly like bright cold stars. He stood there smiling and looked at her, his black windbreaker fluttering in the wind and snow, his tall and tall body Like a camphor tree blooming against the wind, it shines brightly in the cold night. She opened her eyes wide in a daze, loosened her fingers from the fence, and suddenly stretched out into the empty air. Her cheeks were red, as if she had lost her sanity. , the tears froze in the corners of the eyelashes before they fell...

Standing behind her, Meng Shaoxuan heard her small voice, resolute and distant, and it sounded slowly. The voice that was originally blown away by the wind was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shattering all his hopes at once. , Shaoxuan's body shook slightly, and the deep despair and sadness were written into boundless frustration.

Why did he come back after enduring such inhuman torture?What is he still doing with his life?Why is he working day and night?He loved her with all his heart and soul, just for such a result?
Just to hear her call his name so tenderly and affectionately again, saying that she wants to go back to him?

Half of Jingzhi leaned out of the fence, her palms seemed to be unconsciously searching for something in the air, trying to grab something, her shoulder-length hair fluttered in the wind, curling up with the snow all over the sky; " Jingyuan...I want to go back to Jingyuan...Shao Ting, I will follow you back to Jingyuan..."

"Jingzhi! What are you doing!"

After all, he still couldn't just watch her have an accident. When half of her body was leaning out, he staggered forward and pulled her back.

Her body was scorching hot like burning coals, but her pupils were already slack and unfocused, she just looked blankly across his face and looked into the distance, tears flowed down endlessly, she couldn't stand up, just kept silent Some of them are crying, or whispering in the middle of their mouths, all of them are "quiet gardens"...

He hugged her numbly and turned around. There was scalding hot water in the bathroom. He tore off all the clothes on her body that were soaked in snow, and then threw her into the bathtub. As soon as Fu entered, the whole person slid into the water like a fish, and a handful of long hair floated on the water like thick clumps of seaweed, and there was no sound for a long time...

He stood and watched as the snow melted into water and fell drop by drop. After an unknown amount of time, he stepped forward and pulled her out of the water. His heart began to panic and he cried out. Her name has been called for a long time, but her eyebrows and eyelashes did not tremble, and her heart gradually became confused. She bent her body in her arms, and patted her back a few times, and then she frowned slightly, and slowly Spit out a few mouthfuls of water, struggle to open your eyes...

As soon as she woke up, he almost fell to the ground, and her naked body fell on top of him, causing him to suddenly go crazy and hug her tightly and shake him desperately. He seemed to be on the verge of desperation. The sleepy beast shouted at her hoarsely; "Jingzhi, he already has someone else, he doesn't want you anymore! He doesn't want you anymore, can you wake up? You wake up Jingzhi! Don't be so stupid, he It's not worth it! Jingzhi...don't leave me, he doesn't want you, I won't let you go, you don't want to have something...Jingzhi..."

She was dizzy from his shaking dizziness, her stomach was rolling over and over again, and a large piece of dazzling white flickered in front of her eyes, her naked body was completely exposed to the cold air, and the bone-chilling cold invaded her, making her whole Everyone convulsed, and finally, in the midst of his repeated calls, his eyes darkened, and he passed out heavily...

It was like returning to the year when she was 20 years old, before the summer solstice, she was wearing a white short-sleeved top, a black pleated skirt, and very cheap canvas shoes on her feet. A stack of books came out of the library, it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun had faded, and the big magnolia flowers on both sides of the steps were half withered, but there was a strong fragrance, she couldn't help closing her eyes and sighing. Sniffing the fragrant smell lightly, I only feel that the exhaustion in my whole body has disappeared.

The moment she jumped down the steps and was about to ride a bicycle, someone stood in front of her. She looked up and saw a handsome and young face. He was standing two steps away from her. His face was pale and black. The shirt and black trousers gave off a kind of coldness, and she couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

And he seemed to be used to this kind of expression, he spoke coldly, his voice was like a cold spring in the mountains, and most of the heat faded away: "Student, how can I get to the School of Finance?"

She was stunned for a long time, and she was in a hurry before pointing out the way. He nodded slightly, thanked him proudly, and immediately turned and left. While she was standing there, a gust of wind blew overhead, and magnolia petals fluttered down on her head and shoulders. Staring at his back disappearing bit by bit, she suddenly felt that Fu Jingzhi's carefree and ignorant youth seemed to suddenly...

It just ended cleanly.

The second time I saw him was in the auditorium of the school. He was wearing a formal suit and a serious tie, and he gave a calm and unruly speech in front of thousands of people. Countless eyes were looking at him who was speaking extraordinary on the podium, and She was sitting in the last row by the window and watched without blinking. He suddenly clicked on her to answer the question, but she sat there in a daze and didn't react for a long time. Laughing loudly, many girls looked at her, with curious and playful expressions, she lowered her head, her face was burning hot, and she never looked at him again until the end of the speech.The applause was like thunder, and countless girls rushed to the podium with their notebooks. She was swept away by the flow of people in a daze. Before she could hand over the notebook in her hand to ask him for an autograph, she was squeezed out by the chattering girls. Out of the encirclement, she stood outside the circle surrounded by everyone, just looking at him like that, her heart gradually turned sour.

He wrote quickly, with alienation but likable gentleness between his eyebrows and eyes, his fingers holding the signature pen were well-knit, white and slender, and the flamboyant strokes bloomed on the white paper one by one, she turned Turning around and slowly leaving the auditorium, the sunlight outside the door was so dazzling, but she felt that she was about to shed tears.

For the second time in his lifetime, he was so close to her yet so far away, as if he could touch her with his hand, but it seemed that he would never be able to touch the corner of his clothes again.

The third time I saw him was their wedding. He was wearing a groom's dress and a white corsage on his chest. He stood solemnly and coldly beside the pastor. On the carpet, she had a calm face with a gentle smile, but her heartbeat was about to burst out, and her fingers hidden under the gauze gloves were already dripping with sweat, but she still maintained what a bride should have. Grace and propriety.

He took her from her father's hand, he took her arm, and they stood side by side in front of the pastor to listen to the holy prayer. The high windows at the top of the church, the sun was like a mist, and they were far away. Hearing the whistle of the pigeons, the quiet man wanted to shed tears, she secretly turned to look at him with endless joy, while he stood expressionless, holding her arm as cold as iron , the soreness and sweetness in her heart poured out, and she tried her best not to let the tears flow down.

It's okay, it's okay, there is still such a long, so long life, it's good for him to discover her little by little, and to fall in love with her as deeply as she loves him.

Tears did not stop for a moment in the dream. During the long seven years, I cried, loved, hated, tired, gave up, and forgotten, and those precipitations were just a short moment in the dream. It ended so sadly.

Loved him and hated him for seven years, but now it was just a dream lonelier than fireworks.

Her silent weeping and tears made him wake up bit by bit after all. Sitting on the ground with one knee on the ground, his face was haggard and pale as snow, and his eyes, which were usually bright, lost all their brilliance. He knew clearly and clearly that he had lost, completely lost, not by himself, but by time and fate, distance and people's hearts

Feeling sad and happy, tears fell down, but there was a smile on the corner of the lips, and the fingers hanging by the legs were clenched one by one, and they hammered the ground heavily, once, again.

He raised his face high, thinking that the tears would never fall again, but a small word unconsciously murmured in her drowsiness could immediately drag him into the boundless abyss...

ps: By the way, we Jingzhi and the second young master have already had a relationship, and there is another chapter~~~~ What are the girls doing on weekends?I stayed at home alone with my spouse and wrote hard, but in the end we all went out to play!Too much too much!Ask for a monthly ticket, Huahua, sisters...

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