Midsummer Kiss: It's All Love Letters to Blame

Chapter 121 Trading His Life for Her Short-lived Love

The lights in Xia Jingyin's room were always turned on by accident. At first he thought she was coming back, but he always ran to Xia's house and knocked on the door expectantly.

It turned out that it was just that Xia's couple were eager for a girl, and they were thinking about others in her room.

Meng Chengxuan sat on the window sill, looking in the direction of her room, his face was full of loneliness and pain, and he pursed his lips tightly.

He took out his mobile phone and slowly edited a text message: Jingyin, I saw a little girl today, she looks like you!I think, if we can get married, we will have a girl like you in the future, looking at her is as happy and sweet as looking at you.

He never dared to call her mobile phone, firstly because he was afraid that she would not like it, and secondly, he thought that her mobile phone must be shut down after she went abroad.

As long as he doesn't call her cell phone number for a day, he can pretend she's still on it and she gets every single message he sends her.

It's been five years, where are you?
Jingyin, when will you come back?Will you come back to him?

These years have passed, and his love and longing for her have never stopped. He loves her so much that he can't help himself. Every night, he dreams of her flying towards him in front of the student union building on a hot summer morning. The scene of holding her tightly.

She stood on the stage, calmly, gracefully and charmingly playing a moving little piece of music.

Or the charming way she panted and moaned in his arms, or the way she opened her ears lazily and greedily.

Deep in my thoughts, I always dream of her yelling: I don't love you, please let me go.

After waking up, he was always in pain, with tears streaming down his face. In that hot summer, that delicate Yiren was so close and yet so far away, tormenting his body and mind.

But if he was allowed to choose again, he would still fall in love with her again without hesitation.

Meng Chengxuan walked to the bed, lay down on his back, couldn't help but edit the message while holding the phone tightly: I will always wait for you, even if you get married and have children, I still love you in my heart.

With the short breath, a crystal liquid flowed from the corner of his eyes, and his heart ached beyond measure.

Thinking of the little girl during the day, she gave him a very kind and familiar feeling.

How wonderful it would be if Xiaoqing was his and Jingyin's child!
He is willing to exchange his life for her short love.

—"<<<<—Ye Xiwei—>>>>"—

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