kiss on his heart

Chapter 112
Song Ruanqing watched the beginning, which was quite an ancient plot. She looked forward to it, and her fingernails restlessly rubbed the chain of her backpack.Soon, Jiang Jingyuan came back, holding a large popcorn in his hand and bending over.

The seat next to her sank, and she took the two bottles of drinks from his hand and placed them on the small circle of the table and chairs.

"Are you going to buy popcorn?"

Ask knowingly.

"Well, I tasted one. It's not bad. Here you go."

Jiang Jingyuan handed over the popcorn, and the ring on his body rang suddenly. He quickly turned on his mobile phone, dimmed the lights, and chatted with someone on WeChat.

It was very busy. There were documents one after another on the other side. Song Ruanqing even felt that she shouldn't call Jiang Jingyuan to watch a movie.

It will delay his work.

She wasn't in the mood to watch a movie, and she focused all her attention on Jiang Jingyuan. Song Ruanqing casually twisted a piece of popcorn and handed it to his mouth, hesitatingly saying, "If you're busy, let's go back to the company?"

Jiang Jingyuan immediately turned off the phone and bit the popcorn on her finger. The touch was gentle. She shrank in shock, but then she thought again, why was she panicking?
Really angry and funny.

Seeing that the man really stopped replying to messages, she turned her attention to the screen again. It was an old-fashioned love story. After reading the beginning, she knew how it would end. Song Ruanqing really couldn't lift her spirits at all.

She had been working in the clinic after returning to China, but was suddenly transferred to the laboratory. She was a little uncomfortable with it. Today she accidentally broke the petri dish. Alas, her thesis finally made a small step forward, but suddenly took a big step back.

What a shame.

Song Ruanqing stared straight at the film, but his mind was still thinking about how to do the next step of the experiment, and he had no intention of watching the film.

Jiang Jingyuan was not much better, both of them were just hiding their ears and deceiving themselves.

Song Ruanqing was tired of staring, so he closed his eyes to relieve the dryness. Who knew that he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

She didn't wake up until the lights in the movie theater turned on. All the young couples next to her were crying. She didn't know why they were crying. Maybe the plot was too touching, and it was just touching the scene?
Song Ruanqing's brain circuit was indeed different. She even felt a little embarrassed. She thought about whether she should try to cry too, just for the bacteria she had finally cultivated?
She turned her head to look at Jiang Jingyuan and saw that he had been staring at her. She suddenly felt guilty that she had been caught. He was leaning back lazily on the chair with a smile in his eyes, his baggy suit already wrinkled.

But still very good-looking, very charming.

Song Ruanqing lowered his eyes and ate the remaining popcorn in the paper tube. His cheeks were bulging, like a greedy little squirrel with a habit of hoarding food.

"Tsk—" Jiang Jingyuan laughed to himself, twirled the corner of her lips with his fingertips, and put a bit of leftover food into his mouth, "Is this movie good?"

Song Ruan Qing nodded directly, fearing that he wouldn't believe it, and added a few words: "It's so touching. I praise their love."

It must be very touching to see those couples crying.

Her voice was a bit high. Some girls turned their heads in disbelief and looked at her in shock. One girl suddenly cried even more heartbreakingly. The boy next to her was so unjust that he was hit in the chest by his little girlfriend. "What's so touching! What's there to sing about! You actually sing praises for the mistress's love? You're not a good person! I -"

Jiang Jingyuan smiled even more happily.

Song Ruanqing was confused, what?They were the ones who cried heartbreakingly, and now they are the ones condemning her?You all cried when I saw it, why aren't you moved?This is a love movie, right?
"Song Song, the ending of the movie is that the mistress and the male protagonist are together, and the female protagonist dies."

There was a thunder on the ground, and she tried to make amends: "Yes, I sing for the heroine's love, not for the mistress!"

She seemed to want to convince them, and also to convince herself.

The eyes that looked at Jiang Jingyuan were pure and clear, mixed with a hint of stupidity.

After listening, the girl cried even harder...

"gone."

Jiang Jingyuan took her hand and walked out. With the other hand, she smoothed her frizzy hair from sleep. She heard him say: "If you don't like watching movies, we don't have to watch them. If we have this time, we can Do a lot of things.”

"Jiang Jingyuan, are you blaming me for delaying your work? I didn't mean to fall asleep. I really didn't know that I fell asleep. You should wake me up."

Song Ruanqing puffed up her cheeks and argued unconvincingly. She awkwardly tugged on the corner of Jiang Jingyuan's clothes and glanced at him uneasily. She was a little flustered, but not panicked.

She was really worried about gains and losses, and felt like she was no longer herself.

She was suddenly very disappointed with herself like this. Song Ruanqing felt that there was already a gap between her and Jiang Jingyuan. She could not be willful and could not get along with Jiang Jingyuan like before. She was afraid that Jiang Jingyuan would also run away, just like her.

Suddenly, she understood what it felt like. While feeling sad for herself, she also thought, had Jiang Jingyuan been suffering like this all these years?Like her now, Song Ruanqing felt like a bastard in comparison.

As she thought about it, tears welled up in her eyes again. She didn't want to cry, she couldn't help it.

The man in front of her didn't notice anything strange about her. She tried her best to endure it, but she still sobbed softly, lowering her head and unable to see her expression clearly.

The two came to the underground parking lot. In this quiet space, Jiang Jingyuan discovered that the little woman was crying again.

How long did it take for me to become so tearful?

Jiang Jingyuan sighed, and suddenly someone around her grabbed her wrist. She raised her tearful eyes, which were as bright as stars, as if they were covered with dust, "Jiang Jingyuan, don't be impatient, I don't want to cry, I'm sorry, I didn't Hold it, are you unhappy?"

She was hugged into his broad chest, and through her shirt, the high body temperature enveloped her. Tears burst into his eyes, soaking his clothes and making them transparent.

Both of them had knots in their hearts, but Jiang Jingyuan relented. Song Ruanqing, who used to show off his strength, was now so unsure and so prone to crying.

He felt something inside him collapse.

Jiang Jingyuan didn't speak, he just hugged her and used a little strength to give her a sense of security.

"Song Ruanqing, you have to know that nothing remains the same. I am getting better, and so are you. We can start over, let's start from falling in love, okay? Don't cry, I feel bad, I want That arrogant Song Ruanqing, the Song Ruanqing who can talk, laugh and tease me, is not like this now, the Song Ruanqing who worries about gains and losses, don't be afraid, I will always be here."

She was sobbing quietly, but suddenly burst into tears.

Who knows how she has been living these past few months? It has been so difficult. When she wakes up every day, the room is dark. She does not even have the courage to see the light. She does not dare to die. She is afraid and reluctant to let go. She eats mechanically every day. medicine.

After she recovered, she also wanted to change back to her former self, but how could it be possible?Her memory was declining rapidly, her mobility was not what it used to be, and she also had low self-esteem. She thought of many things, including Jiang Jingyuan, who was a top performer in high school, and Jiang Jingyuan, who was shining brightly in college, none of which she could catch up with.

After meeting again, she became cruel, as if she wanted to prove that she was living a good life and could live happily without Jiang Jingyuan. She even seemed to want to break off all contact with Jiang Jingyuan.

She succeeded, and she spent a few more months in a state of confusion. It was so bad that getting up every day felt like the rest of her life had been catastrophic, and her mind and emotions were constantly being pulled apart. She really wanted to get back on track.

So, she came to Nancheng.

No hesitation, tell the truth.

But once again, she discovered that Jiang Jingyuan went to Beijing University because of her and went to a major he didn't like. She had seen Jiang Jingyuan berate Fang Qiu in the business world, and he felt so arrogant.

She buried her inferiority complex in the thick soil, and wanted to be good to him with a lonely spirit. She thought, no matter how much Jiang Jingyuan hurt others, she would not leave, she would just stay by his side.

But Jiang Jingyuan didn't do this. Although he wasn't as clingy to her as before and was restrained and polite, the friendship was still there and he couldn't bear to say harsh words.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Jingyuan."

She didn't know how many times she had said sorry, but Song Ruanqing hugged Jiang Jingyuan tightly, fearing that he would break away from her.

Only in this way can she feel at ease.

"No need to be sorry, I volunteered."

A word of willingness is really worth a thousand words.

Song Ruanqing felt guilty and uneasy. She stood on tiptoes, closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembled, her lips pressed against his teeth, and salty tears flowed down the corners of her lips. She couldn't help but restrain herself from the absurdity.

Jiang Jingyuan held Song Ruanqing's face, greeted her, and agreed with her. In order to make her feel safe, he even took care of her feelings in everything, and gave her whatever she wanted.

The sound of dry and hot breathing in these square narrow feet is particularly provocative and soul-stirring.

"Um...be gentle, it hurts."

Song Ruanqing felt a dense itching crawling onto his skin, heating up inch by inch.

She stamped her heels, and the black patch attached to her fair calf was frightened away, leaving a trace of an unknown insect. She tilted her head to see, but was straightened by the man, "No, it's not good to be half-hearted."

Another kiss.

There are too many vehicles passing by, and the headlights are flickering sore eyes.

The two were inseparable, and when there was still a trace of reason left, Jiang Jingyuan pushed him into the passenger seat and said in a hoarse voice, "Go home."

Jiang Jingyuan sat in the driver's seat, opened the bottle of mineral water and took a sip. He calmed down the heat in his heart and waited for his senses to return to calm before he started the engine and drove away from the building.

The alarm in the car sounded. Song Ruanqing leaned over and buckled the seat belt. There were dense beads of sweat on his back, which made it uncomfortable to stick to his body.

At this moment, her winking eyes were like silk, and she said softly, "Jiang Jingyuan, what's the relationship between us now?"

After switching places, I realized that having no name or status is really worrying.

She seemed to have changed, and there was Jiang Jingyuan's shadow on her.

Jiang Jingyuan's lips curled up slightly and he didn't say anything, but it was obvious that Song Ruanqing's question pleased him.

He rested his knuckles halfway on the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, and the traffic light ahead turned red.

"What kind of relationship do you want?"

Jiang Jingyuan thought that his words should be a good answer. He was giving Song Ruanqing a chance to have whatever relationship she wanted.

But Song Ruanqing's thoughts went astray. She pursed her lips and said nothing, her eyes struggled, and her finger bones hidden in her sleeves turned white.

When I think about the traffic light turning green, I have no idea.

Once the car hit the road, there was no intention of looking back.

"Do you have to think about this for so long?"

Ling Ling's voice is like snow on the mountain, one is pretending to be reserved, and the other is stuck in the quagmire.

"Well, I'm afraid that if I say it, you'll be unhappy."

Song Ruanqing told everything about her feelings. It was too tiring to guess and she didn't want to do this.

"You want me to be your lover again?"

Jiang Jingyuan rolled up the tip of his tongue, and the words he bit out were clear and bright, and he still felt a little wronged when he listened carefully.

He pretended not to care, but couldn't help but glance at her. She was a small girl with her head buried, so she couldn't see her facial expression clearly or what she was thinking.

Song Ruanqing shook his head.

"This time... I'm not a lover anymore? Is it the kind of relationship where we don't stay overnight?"

If she wants to, that's fine, without taking responsibility or admitting it.

If you wave it, it will come, if you wave it, it will go?

This is Jiang Jingyuan's first experience. This trip to the human world is a way to overcome a tribulation, right?
"Let's marry?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Jingyuan suddenly felt that he was deaf. Was he hearing hallucinations?The steering wheel deviated and the car body swayed. He gathered his composure and drove the car back onto the road. The sound of the whistle behind him revealed that the flash just now was very likely to go wrong.

marry?

Did Jiang Jingyuan hear it correctly?

Jiang Jingyuan stepped on the accelerator, quickly drove the car off the viaduct, and stopped under the shade of a tree.

Unable to bear the excitement, he couldn't help but curl up his hands and his voice trembled: "Are you serious? Do you want to get married?"

Song Ruanqing nodded, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he directly moved his face towards her and said word by word: "Get married, Jiang Jingyuan."

It's incredible.

That feeling was more surprising than winning a lottery of [-] million. He straightened Song Ruanqing's face and took a hard sip.

'Bah——'

Song Ruanqing calmly brushed away the saliva. She thought this man was crazy...he wouldn't have such a big reaction, right?

Isn't it happier than winning the jackpot?

"When will you get married? Can you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow?"

Song Ruanqing regretted it. She only mentioned marriage and didn't say when it would get married. Was this too hasty?This pain that scratched her liver and lungs made her unable to move up or down, and it was difficult for her to refuse.

"This……"

After hesitating, Jiang Jingyuan's eyes quickly dimmed, "I was too abrupt, let's leave it like this for now."

Well, it’s a good idea to retreat in order to advance.

Song Ruanqing nodded with difficulty. The man immediately chose an address and turned the car around.

"Where?"

"You'll know when you go."

Okay, Jiang Jingyuan straightened his back and knew how to play riddles.

She had just slept in the movie theater, and she was already radiant. She was sitting upright and looking straight ahead, very curious about where this person was taking her.

As expected, the car stopped at a jewelry store.

Oh, she could see that this man really couldn't wait any longer.

Jiang Jingyuan entered the jewelry store and directly picked the biggest and flashiest one, which almost blinded people's eyes.

Song Ruanqing was silent. This man's vision was really tacky. As a scientific researcher, how could she conduct experiments with such a big wedding ring?
The opposite of her expression was that of the counter sister. It was obvious that she regarded Jiang Jingyuan as the big enemy, and she flattered him so much that he became distracted and forgetful.

Just when the man was about to buy it, Song Ruanqing said, "Jiang Jingyuan, should you wear it or should I wear it?"

Jiang Jingyuan's joy faded and he was at a loss.

He just got carried away...

"Song Song, what do you like?"

"Don't make it too big. If it's too big it's inconvenient. Just this."

The one she picked was not a diamond ring, but a gold ring. It was not suitable for young men and women and was only worn by the older generation.

What changed faster than Jiang Jingyuan was still the counter sister's face. She felt like she was going to cry, and she was so overwhelmed after just one order.

"Madam, this diamond ring is the treasure of our store. Designed by a famous master, it means eternal life. Sir, you are so considerate. We should not let your husband down. This is his love for you."

The cabinet sister tried her best to save her, as if she wanted to pull this woman who had no love in mind back. The cabinet sister put the diamond in front of her. The diamond ring, which was the size of a pigeon's egg, was heavy when she looked at it, which was too inconvenient.

Of course you have to wear your wedding ring all the time. If you keep wearing it like this, it is easy to lose it and get in the way!
Song Ruanqing shook her head. She really disliked the diamond ring as it was too tacky, just like someone who suddenly became rich.

Jiang Jingyuan didn't say anything. He followed Song Ruanqing's advice and chose the ring. However, when paying, he asked the counter sister to quietly wrap up the diamond ring the size of a pigeon egg.

Jiang Jingyuan made fun of Song Ruanqing for a long time because of this matter.

"Other people just choose bigger wedding rings. Are you really different and want to save money for me?"

Jiang Jingyuan looked at the two gold rings and sighed repeatedly.

He can't wear it, he's too old-fashioned.

The men's gold ring is very thick, but the women's plain ring is much more delicate.

No wonder Song Ruanqing said that the pigeon egg looked like a nouveau riche. Now that he saw the gold ring, he also felt that it looked like a nouveau riche.

But there must always be satisfaction.

Jiang Jingyuan felt aggrieved, so he still put it on Song Ruanqing. At least from now on, she couldn't run away.

"It's so unreal."

Song Ruanqing was lying on the sofa, looking at the ring on his hand in trance.

Just put it on?

"Jiang Jingyuan, I suddenly feel that I am at a disadvantage..."

Song Ruanqing touched Jiang Jingyuan's soft broken hair. She brought her face close to him, picked up his ring finger wearing a ring, and traced the lines on the ring, feeling empty in her heart.

She hesitated to speak and just buried her face in his neck, her warm breath disturbing her mind.

Jiang Jing stayed away from her, his voice low and trembling, but he couldn't bear to be tough: "I can still regret it."

(End of this chapter)