Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 77

He could hardly see clearly, but it caught his eyes so clearly, stitch by stitch, delicate and gentle stitches embroidered with four characters: Shao Ting Jing Zhi.


He only felt his scalp go numb for a while, and after a bang in his head, he couldn't hear anything. His eyes were full of these four words, his mind was full of these four words, and he just stared at that one Look at the small cloth strips, but you can't move.


It turned out that she had always been by his side, and had never left him in the past five years.


He can't complain, he hasn't been able to forget her in five years, he can't complain, he has a doting fiancée by his side in five years, but he still dreams of her in the dark.


He can't complain, he can't see everything related to her, just because those things will pierce his pain points and reveal his sincerity, the sincerity he doesn't want to face.


It turned out that when she married him, she gave him her person and heart. When she divorced, her person left, but her heart flew to the other side of the ocean with him.


Meng Shaoting could almost imagine how Jingzhi would feel when he bought this woolen sweater for her on her birthday, but that night, he threw away the worthless birthday present and went to From the cloud.


He was tossing and turning in the beauty cave, and she was sleepless in the cold room.


What was she thinking when she embroidered their names?Do you think that her name and his will be together forever, sewn in a place where he can't see, so she and he can stay together forever?


All the memories flooded in like a tide. At the banquet, when she pretended to be drunk to seduce him, when they made love for the first time, when she threw herself on his back and saved him without hesitation, she was about to die in Hainan. When she died, she watched Fu Jingyan flirting with him with a smile on her face, when she shyly confessed to him in the coffee shop, and in the last week before parting, she sat under him and asked him in confusion , when you like her or not...


On the last night, in the snowy sky, she built a snowman at Koizumi's place alone, and wrote a big line of words on the snow. She came alone and left alone. She shed tears and signed the divorce agreement. When I left Meng's house without returning...


The father who loved her the most left her, and she couldn't see each other forever, and the younger sister who loved her the most betrayed her, what a fatal blow.


In so many days and nights apart, can she get a day's sleep?


Even though he hated her for aborting their child on her own initiative, even though she hated her for being greedy for money, those meager hatreds didn't erode his heart in five years. Instead, it was the little things between him and her, Forever remembered by him.


It turned out that he had already remembered her in his heart.


Meng Shaoting knelt down slowly and picked up the small piece of cloth and put it in the palm of his hand. The black thread was also washed a little white, and the handwriting was the same as before.


It's just that he and she have long been missed in the long torrent of time.


"It was sewn on the label inside the clothes. I found it this morning." Manjun suddenly said softly, her tears stopped, she was a little sad but she still tried to smile: "This is what Fu Jingzhi sewed." up, right?"


"Yes, this clothes is also the only thing she gave me." Meng Shaoting's throat was a little burning. He gathered his five fingers and held the small piece of cloth in his palm. After a long time, Manjun thought he didn't intend to When he spoke again, he finally let out a long breath, turned around, and lowered his head: "Man Jun, pack your things quickly."


"I...do I still want to go back with you?" Man Jun looked at him with some horror. Seeing his reaction just now, her heart was already cold. She thought that there was no need for her to go back with him again. Who knows, she There is still a chance to stay by his side?

She saw the cloth strips sewn on the clothes this morning, and she knew it was given to him by Fu Jingzhi. He has been refusing to throw it away all these years. This is the sweater he likes to wear most. She looked at the clothes in the morning I was thinking, if she secretly throws it away and buys the same one again, if he doesn't find that he wears the new one as always, it means he doesn't care at all, but...


"Why don't you go back?" Meng Shaoting felt that his voice and body were a little stiff, he stroked Man Jun's hair; "You are my fiancée, you will be my wife soon, how could I leave you?"


Manjun burst into tears, she looked at him stupidly: "That...that..."


"It's all over." Meng Shaoting wiped her tears, lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a large shadow on his face, and Man Jun couldn't see his expression clearly.


"Even if it is, what really happened in the past is already in the past tense. My present is you, Man Jun. Don't think too much about it. Go and pack your things. We are about to leave."


Manjun didn't ask any more questions, and she didn't say anything more. She looked stupid, but in fact, more often than not, she knew that being a little stupid and pretending to be a little confused is more likely to lead to happiness than seeing things thoroughly and clearly.


The plane slid across the sky in a long trace, which lasted for a long time.


And that city, that person, has been gone for five years.


He seemed to have been waiting passively, waiting for someone to give him a reason to go back aboveboard.


Chewing gum lightly relieved the symptoms of tinnitus. Manjun fell asleep under the blanket. He reached out and put her exposed arm into the blanket, and she snuggled into his arms in her sleep.


Meng Shaoting looked at Manjun's sleeping face, but his heart seemed to be pressed by a thick boulder, and even if he took a breath, he felt so difficult.


From Los Angeles to China, it only takes twelve hours.


In a journey of twelve hours, he walked for five years.


Meng Shaoting thought in his heart, what is he looking forward to, and what is he afraid of?Everything is in that familiar yet unfamiliar land.


ps: The third update is over~~~~ The sadly reminded Zhuzhu has had a bad cold these days and has updated so much~~~~ Now that I relax, I find that I won’t wake up from sleep... It’s too late, sorry 55555 Looking for a monthly ticket for flowers~~~~

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