Chapter 865 In This Life, It’s Him
He even found photos of her when she was very young, hanging them in random piles, as well as the photos of them in Sydney and the selfie he posted on Weibo, which were also enlarged and hung there.
Xiao Jintang also knew that Deng Wanting liked reading. When she had nothing to do, she always liked to sit quietly alone and enjoy the warm feeling of the sun falling on her cheeks.
Therefore, Xiao Jintang specially placed a hanging chair on the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window. A gust of evening breeze blew and swayed gently.
The light off-white curtains are embellished with thin tassels, and there are no complicated patterns. They sway with the breeze blowing in, as if they are the shape of the wind, lingering and lingering.
Everything she likes is warm and cozy.
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Suddenly, the broken emotions occupied all her heart, overflowing, choking in her throat, but she was unable to speak...
I only heard a voice in my heart, saying softly,
"Well, in this life, it will be him."
Deng Wanting turned around to take a look at him, but was stunned by a bouquet of red roses.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine roses.
Xiao Jintang stood in front of her, holding the flower and gently lifting it. The outline of Xiejun became softer and more charming.
"Welcome home mistress."
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"Tick" sound.
The crystal tears slowly slid down and fell into the blooming rose stamens.
Under the lingering soft light, the delicate and graceful face is reflected, making it even more charming and bright.
Deng Wanting held the red rose he gave her and nodded gently. The fragrance of the flower filled her breath.
"Thank you, Jintang."
Xiao Jintang's heart moved, and he couldn't help but feel sore eyes.
She is calling him...
He had been waiting for this Jintang call for a long time, really a long time.
It wasn't until this moment that he felt like he was being pulled back into the real world after having been in a daze for a whole day.
Xiao Jintang's eyes turned slightly red, but the fond smile on the corner of his mouth became even deeper.
"Fairy, can you call me again?"
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Deng Wanting's pale eyebrows smiled softly,
"Jintang, thank you for your hard work during this time."
Xiao Jintang shook his head,
"Because of you, no matter how hard you work, it's all worth it. Fairy, can I give you a hug?"
In fact, he wanted to kiss her.
But Xiao Jintang knew very well that kissing, an intimate act between lovers, was a hurdle for the fairy, an ugly and hideous scar he left in her heart.
But it doesn't matter, he is not in a hurry, and even if he is anxious, it is useless. He can only take his time and wait.
Deng Wanting put down the roses in her arms and took a step forward.
She opened her hand, trembling slightly, still nervous involuntarily, but still tightened her hand and carefully wrapped it around his waist.
…
Xiao Jintang was shocked and hugged her even tighter.
The severely suppressed voice finally leaked a slight tremor, and the grievance that could no longer be concealed was like a little boy who had been left out for a long time and finally got the comfort he loved most.
"Fairy, I will die with no regrets."
Deng Wanting leaned on Xiao Jintang's chest. It turned out that she had been familiar with her arms for a long time. Her voice was light,
"What nonsense."
Xiao Jintang did not answer.
Deng Wanting suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck, and something wet dripped down.
Such a proud man shed tears again and again for her. Rather than saying that he owed her, in fact, she owed him too.
Suddenly, in the warm air, the roses became more beautiful, and their fragrance lingered, filling every corner of the house.
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The atmosphere really couldn't be better, suddenly!
Xiao Jintang suddenly raised his head, his eyes were as wide as glutinous rice balls, and he stared at Deng Wanting with piercing eyes.
Deng Wanting thought something had happened and was shocked.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Jintang had already begun to wipe Deng Wanting's tears while muttering in a panic,
"Fairy, your eyes have just been operated on. You can't cry. You mustn't shed tears. Dry them quickly. Hurry up..."
Looking at the nervous man in front of her who was suddenly sweating profusely, Deng Wanting couldn't hold it back and chuckled. She suddenly wanted to cause trouble and said deliberately,
"You hurt me."
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Xiao Jintang's palms froze.
"ah?"
Then he reacted slowly and understood, and suddenly retracted his hand, his frowning eyebrows wishing to wrinkle into a "Chuan" shape,
"Fairy, I hurt you! I'm sorry..."
Deng Wanting's smile widened even further.
A certain funny boy looked at him with blank eyes, uh... was his fairy just teasing him on purpose?
Deng Wanting raised her hand, and her delicate fingertips gently fell on his guilty eyebrows, smoothing it carefully, and then wiped away the tears that were holding back from the corners of his eyes.
"Don't cry anymore, you are such a grown man now."
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Xiao Jintang's head went crazy.
"You must listen to my fairy!"
Deng Wanting smiled again. When she was with him, she could not help but inadvertently raise the corners of her mouth.
"Well, Jintang, you should go back and rest. It's already very late."
In an instant, a certain funny bird's expression changed, like a balloon that was suddenly popped, it suddenly withered.
"Fairy, I'm not sleepy yet~~~"
It means, don't drive me away.
Deng Wanting looked at the clock on the wall.
"But it's already a little faster."
"Yes, the fairy is going to rest," Xiao Jintang said to himself while looking at her eyes, with a pitiful look on his face, "Fairy, then you have a good sleep, I will go back first."
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With that said, Xiao Jintang turned around and walked towards the entrance door.
He obviously crossed over in two steps, but he didn't walk out for five minutes. He really didn't stop looking back after taking one step. Coupled with the little look in the eyes of the resentful woman, it made my heart really jump.
Deng Wanting finally couldn't help but speak,
"you---"
However, before he could say anything, a certain funny dog had already spun back at the speed of the final sprint of a 100-meter race, with an excited look on his face.
"What's wrong fairy!"
Deng Wanting's lips twitched, she held her forehead silently, her face turned a little unnaturally red, and asked him,
"Are you hungry?"
We all had dinner together tonight, and those evil young brothers kept pouring wine on him, and he didn't even eat much of the food.
…
Xiao Jintang felt that little bubbles of love were falling all over the world, and shouted,
"Hungry! Fairy, do you want to make me a midnight snack?!"
Deng Wanting regretted it.
However, a certain man had already flashed past his eyes like a gust of wind.
With a "xiu", she rushed to the elegant dining table again, and her butt was like Shi Dun'er, sitting down without even moving.
Deng Wanting,
"you---"
Xiao Jintang pointed to the refrigerator,
"Fairy, there's everything in the refrigerator! I'll eat everything!"
Deng Wanting felt a little tight in her chest. This man was so stinky and shameless!
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