Chief, Love for you is wrong

Qin Jing went to the fifth uncle's house to see Luo Yi. Her face was still that pure face, bright and moving, but the whole person became very dull. Even if she stood in front of her, Luo Yi could not recognize her. Alone, she squatted in the corner of the wall, curled up and talking to herself.

"You don't have to feel guilty or anything else. Mu Jing is responsible for this. Going crazy now may not be a bad thing for her. She is too paranoid and crazy. If she is still normal, she will disturb our lives endlessly unless she breaks her legs or imprisons her completely."

"That drizzle..." Qin Jing tried to stop talking.

Wen Jili lightly shook his head. "Xiaoyu doesn't know. We don't intend to let him know. According to his temperament, he married Ning Xiaomi. Although he was unwilling, he is always a responsible person. He won't take the initiative to check everything about Mu Jing."

"Xiao Yu married Ning Xiaomi?" Qin Jing was surprised this time. "How could it be so sudden?"

Wen Jili also laughed, "yes. All of a sudden, he couldn't accept it. After receiving the certificate, he hid in the office for a week. Later, he figured it out and took Ning Xiaomi back to Zheng's house. It is estimated that in a few years, when Mu Jing gradually subsides, his life with Xiaomi will be better."

They were standing at the airport. You said something to me. They looked relaxed. They usually talked about what happened around them like the sofa in the living room and the open TV in front.

Everyone seems to have forgotten that they are at the airport. The next moment, they will face parting.

Or a year, or ten years, or a lifetime.

Finally, Mo Bai glanced at his watch and looked at the time. He came over with his suitcase and said faintly, "time is up." then, without looking at them, he went straight to the security checkpoint.

Qin Jing, who had not been worried about parting, heard Mo Bai's gentle sentence, looked at Wen Jili, his eyes instantly turned red, bit his lips, and stubbornly turned his head, "I'm going to go, you can go back. Remember to have a good meal and don't have a stomachache."

Wen Jili took her hand and took the man to his arms. His hands ran over her shoulders and held Qin Jing tightly, as if trying to integrate her into the bone marrow.

When the radio again came over the airport urging people who had not passed the security check to pass the security check quickly, Wen Jili gave a heavy breath, let go of Qin Jing, rubbed her hair, leaned over slightly, kissed her mouth, and left her lips for a while. At this time, his eyes were also red.

"Remember, if you really find the man you love, don't have children with him for yourself in the past two years. When you were young, you were dissected by laparotomy. Within two years, it's not suitable to have children again."

I didn't expect that what he said at last would be this sentence, and tears quietly flowed down.

Qin Jing covered her mouth to keep her from crying. She bit her lower lip and choked with a sore throat.

Wen Jili also took a heavy breath. When he urged her for the last time in the sky, he kissed her hair top, dried the tears on her cheeks, gently kissed her tearful corners of her eyes, and his voice was choked, "well, don't cry, go in. Your future is a new life, you should laugh."

"Wen Jili, don't say I'm cruel," Qin Jing said hoarsely.

"No," he sobbed.

"Don't blame me."

"No wonder."

"Wen Jili, don't blame me."

"Don't complain."

"Wen Jili, say you love me." Qin Jing turned his head to the security checkpoint, but suddenly turned back. Wen Jili smiled and looked at her shaking her head, "don't say."

"You say it, I want to hear it." she looked at him with crystal tears in her eyes, stubborn and distressing, but he only looked at her gently and shook his head, "don't say." her voice was elegant and low.

She bit her lip, looked at him, held her boarding pass and turned to the ticket gate.

After passing the security checkpoint, Mo baizao stood waiting for her at the other end. His beautiful glazed pupil looked at her calmly and stared at Wen Jili, who was still staring at Qin Jing's back. His eyes turned back to Qin Jing and saw her biting her lips and two lines of tears flowing down. He thought thoughtfully for a while and took Qin Jing's shoulder, "sister, let's go in."

*****

Standing outside the airport, Wen Jili looked at the plane rising into the sky. The late autumn wind rustled his clothes. He held his head up until the plane had disappeared from sight.

When the wind made his face ache and his neck stiff, he took back his raised head. However, he was so caught off guard that a tear slipped down his clear pupil.

The man raised his slender fingers, gently wiped the droplets on his cheeks, put his fingertips in front of his eyes, looked at his wet fingers, shook his head slightly, and his handsome face was cold and thin.

Hang your hands down, hold your head up, insert your hands into your trouser pockets obliquely, and breathe a deep breath of the cold of late autumn. The cool feeling is from the tip of your nose to your heart.

Then, turn around and leave.

-----Lovelorn people cry! Didn't you cry when you were lovelorn!

-----No.