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Chapter 59 Will You Miss Me?
Chapter 59 Will You Miss Me?
"..." Xia Ningmeng hesitated to speak, but in the end she didn't dare to ask Jian Jichen, was Daqin really 2200 years ago?She thought that if Jian Jichen sent her off, she would definitely be able to go back by herself.
The next day, we drove early in the morning, so the two chatted in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows until after 9 o'clock and fell asleep.
After Jian Jichen lay down, he couldn't fall asleep, he got up and opened the curtains of the room, Xia Ningmeng's washed clothes were still hanging on the balcony, Jian Jichen looked up, thinking that tomorrow he must remind Xia Ningmeng to leave Forgot to take clothes.
Standing on the open-air balcony, the night is so quiet, and he is left alone in the world. He is always unable to get out of loneliness. He is obviously afraid of loneliness, but he always refuses to be approached by others.
The evening wind was blowing, blowing the hair on his forehead.
His thoughts could not help but return to the scene three years ago, that tragic moment, fire, blood, wreckage, small space, surrounded by his father's weak voice saying: "Chen Chen, you must live, Mom and Dad are not around , you have to be stronger."
Jian Jichen closed his eyes in pain, but the pain in his heart was still lingering. He propped his hands on the railing and raised his head high, but the moisture in his eyes was getting heavier and heavier, and the neon lights in front of him were also blurred.He just quietly let the wetness slide out from the corner of his eyes.
Everyone has the most painful thing in his heart, why is he facing the cruelest one?
Jian Jichen gently wiped away a tear, and flicked the tears into the air with his fingers, when the door opened, Jian Jichen turned around and saw Xia Ningmeng, who walked in with the quilt in his arms.
"Huh?" She saw that there was no one on the bed at the door, with her head tilted and her face full of doubts, but soon Xia Ningmeng saw that the curtains were open, so she walked over with a smile and said, "Young Master Jian, you sleep too." Can't you?"
At this moment, Jian Jichen had calmed down, and asked with the usual indifference on his face, "What are you doing if you don't sleep?"
"I'm scared by myself and dare not sleep."
Jian Jichen said lightly: "Go, go to sleep."
When the two returned to the bedroom, they lay together on the same bed for the first time. Jian Jichen sat leaning against the head of the bed, squinted at Xia Ningmeng, and she lay on the bed with her chin propped up and asked, "Jian Shao, why are you sleeping?" Can't you?"
"I can't sleep."
Jian Jichen was about to lie down and end the conversation, but Xia Ningmeng sat up and said, "Young Master Jian, we will part ways tomorrow, do you miss me?"
Jian Jichen said coldly: "No!"
"Although I have caused you a lot of trouble, do you really not miss me at all?"
Jian Jichen lay down and closed his eyes without answering, and left two words: "Sleep!"
Space sighed softly, and Xia Ningmeng said in a soft voice: "I will always remember Jian Shao in this life, and I only hope that my future husband will also pamper me like Jian Shao."
Jian Jichen sneered and said, "How old are you? Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut for marriage. Husband, if you talk again, go to sleep on the sofa."
Xia Ningmeng didn't dare to talk too much, she obediently lay down and slept.
Although Jian Jichen turned his back to Xia Ningmeng, he could still feel that the little girl was not asleep, maybe she was wandering with her big eyes wide open, maybe she was fantasizing about her Prince Charming. 14 The age when love first started, looking forward to how beautiful the world is, looking forward to my own future, how colorful it is, but I don't know how ugly and helpless the world is.
In the early morning of the next day, Jian Jichen was still woken up by Xiu Jieyu's phone call. When he opened his eyes, Xia Ningmeng was gently leaning on his shoulder, and the breath warmed the skin of his arm. , Jian Jichen stared blankly at her peaceful sleeping face for a while before pushing her awake and saying: "It's time to get up."
Xia Ningmeng opened her eyes in a daze and asked, "What time is it?"
(End of this chapter)
"..." Xia Ningmeng hesitated to speak, but in the end she didn't dare to ask Jian Jichen, was Daqin really 2200 years ago?She thought that if Jian Jichen sent her off, she would definitely be able to go back by herself.
The next day, we drove early in the morning, so the two chatted in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows until after 9 o'clock and fell asleep.
After Jian Jichen lay down, he couldn't fall asleep, he got up and opened the curtains of the room, Xia Ningmeng's washed clothes were still hanging on the balcony, Jian Jichen looked up, thinking that tomorrow he must remind Xia Ningmeng to leave Forgot to take clothes.
Standing on the open-air balcony, the night is so quiet, and he is left alone in the world. He is always unable to get out of loneliness. He is obviously afraid of loneliness, but he always refuses to be approached by others.
The evening wind was blowing, blowing the hair on his forehead.
His thoughts could not help but return to the scene three years ago, that tragic moment, fire, blood, wreckage, small space, surrounded by his father's weak voice saying: "Chen Chen, you must live, Mom and Dad are not around , you have to be stronger."
Jian Jichen closed his eyes in pain, but the pain in his heart was still lingering. He propped his hands on the railing and raised his head high, but the moisture in his eyes was getting heavier and heavier, and the neon lights in front of him were also blurred.He just quietly let the wetness slide out from the corner of his eyes.
Everyone has the most painful thing in his heart, why is he facing the cruelest one?
Jian Jichen gently wiped away a tear, and flicked the tears into the air with his fingers, when the door opened, Jian Jichen turned around and saw Xia Ningmeng, who walked in with the quilt in his arms.
"Huh?" She saw that there was no one on the bed at the door, with her head tilted and her face full of doubts, but soon Xia Ningmeng saw that the curtains were open, so she walked over with a smile and said, "Young Master Jian, you sleep too." Can't you?"
At this moment, Jian Jichen had calmed down, and asked with the usual indifference on his face, "What are you doing if you don't sleep?"
"I'm scared by myself and dare not sleep."
Jian Jichen said lightly: "Go, go to sleep."
When the two returned to the bedroom, they lay together on the same bed for the first time. Jian Jichen sat leaning against the head of the bed, squinted at Xia Ningmeng, and she lay on the bed with her chin propped up and asked, "Jian Shao, why are you sleeping?" Can't you?"
"I can't sleep."
Jian Jichen was about to lie down and end the conversation, but Xia Ningmeng sat up and said, "Young Master Jian, we will part ways tomorrow, do you miss me?"
Jian Jichen said coldly: "No!"
"Although I have caused you a lot of trouble, do you really not miss me at all?"
Jian Jichen lay down and closed his eyes without answering, and left two words: "Sleep!"
Space sighed softly, and Xia Ningmeng said in a soft voice: "I will always remember Jian Shao in this life, and I only hope that my future husband will also pamper me like Jian Shao."
Jian Jichen sneered and said, "How old are you? Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut for marriage. Husband, if you talk again, go to sleep on the sofa."
Xia Ningmeng didn't dare to talk too much, she obediently lay down and slept.
Although Jian Jichen turned his back to Xia Ningmeng, he could still feel that the little girl was not asleep, maybe she was wandering with her big eyes wide open, maybe she was fantasizing about her Prince Charming. 14 The age when love first started, looking forward to how beautiful the world is, looking forward to my own future, how colorful it is, but I don't know how ugly and helpless the world is.
In the early morning of the next day, Jian Jichen was still woken up by Xiu Jieyu's phone call. When he opened his eyes, Xia Ningmeng was gently leaning on his shoulder, and the breath warmed the skin of his arm. , Jian Jichen stared blankly at her peaceful sleeping face for a while before pushing her awake and saying: "It's time to get up."
Xia Ningmeng opened her eyes in a daze and asked, "What time is it?"
(End of this chapter)
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