One thought in love

Chapter 239 Three years later, ONLY LOVE3

Chapter 239 Three Years Later, ONLY LOVE1
Only Love!

Seeing these two words, Ning Wan's heart was hit hard, and Xiao Yunqing's face immediately appeared in front of her eyes.

Thinking of Xiao Yunqing's habit of pressing the ring since she got married, now she finally knows the reason.

I just don't know, what is engraved on the back of Xiao Yunqing's ring?
She smiled, tears flowing down the lines on her face and into the corners of her mouth.

After wearing the ring for so long, she never knew that there was such a thought hidden in the inner wall of the ring.

What was Xiao Yunqing thinking every time she pressed the ring?
Did the words on the ring press into his heart through the back of his finger?
"Woo..." A feeling of bitterness welled up, Ning Wan bit her lip tightly and sobbed.

"Yunqing..." Ning Wan wrapped her arms around her abdomen, leaned forward and pressed on her legs, shrinking into a ball. "Woo..."

The door opened with a "click", and He Yuanfang carried the child in.

"Ning Wan?" Seeing Ning Wan sobbing and crying, He Yuanfang was startled, and froze while holding the child.

Ning Wan sniffed, put the ring back on her ring finger, wiped away the tears on her face, and raised her head again.

"Child..." Ning Wan stared blankly at the child in He Yuanfang's arms.

After taking the baby from the nurse, He Yuanfang wanted Wei Ziqi to hug him too, but Wei Ziqi frowned and looked unhappy.

Even now, Wei Ziqi still looks like shit, looking at this wrinkled child with a very distasteful expression.

"It's a daughter, she looks very beautiful." He Yuanfang put away his astonishment, and handed the child to Ning Wan with a smile, being careful not to drop the child.

When Ning Wan took over the child, He Yuanfang couldn't stop telling him, "Slow down, slow down!"

Hearing him say "you are very beautiful", Wei Ziqi snorted shamelessly.

Just born, crumpled like a rag, how beautiful can you see?
Ning Wan and He Yuanfang automatically ignored him, Ning Wan quickly took the child and held her in her arms.

The child is very well-behaved, does not cry, has a chubby face, and has not yet opened his eyes, sleeping soundly.

The pink and tender soft mouth is also pouting, and it seems that she is sleeping very sweetly.

Ning Wan looked at the child with tears in her eyes, and pointed her finger lightly at the child's bulging cheeks.

"Have you figured out what to call her?" He Yuanfang asked with a smile.

Ning Wan opened her mouth, stared absent-mindedly, and finally made a sound after a while: "Yiqing, I'm called Yiqing, Ning Yiqing."

Yiqing, Yiqing...

Ning Yiqing, Ning Yiqing...

Yiqing, memory, will only be as bright as a sunny day.

Ning Wan murmured, and pressed a light kiss on the little baby's pink cheek

Three years later, in T City.

Coffee stepped on the grass with casual leather shoes, the soles of which were slightly sunk into the soft soil, leaving shallow mud marks on the sides.

Spring is the season for all things to grow, but the climate in T City is not very clear between spring and winter, so in this season of spring, the weather is still cold, the wind is howling, and there is a "whoosh" sound in the ear, Blowing the cheeks is also a little stiff and painful.

On the grassland, new green grass and dry gray grass are mixed together, silently explaining the season of spring and winter.

If you look closely at the grassland, you can see that the grass on it is relatively sparse, revealing a lot of brown soil.

Xiao Yunqing squatted down and looked at the little daisy placed in front of the grave, which was sent by Ning Chengxu.

It has been three years, even Ning Chengxu has accepted Ning Wan's death from not accepting it at the beginning.

Ning Chengxu just looked for him last night.

He said: "It's been three years, and I've already admitted and accepted the result. When will you definitely accept it? If she was still alive, she would have returned long ago. You have been refusing to accept this fact, and you don't even come to see her every year." Take a look, how long do you intend to continue like this?"

"Every year, only my dad, Tong Pinzhi and Xu You go to see her. It's deserted, so pitiful." Ning Chengxu said.

"Ningning in my family has never been such an unpopular person, so even if she... died, I would not let her be deserted and alone!"

"I admit it. I will go to see her this year. At least on her birthday, I have to spend it with her. You can figure it out!" After saying this, he shook his hands and left.

Xiao Yunqing stretched out her hand tremblingly, her slender fingers were flushed red by the cold wind.

The fingertips slowly slid down along the inscription on the stone tablet, and the eyes followed the fingertips, slowly depicting the inscription on it.

Finally, his gaze returned to the photo on the stele.

This photo was also the one that Xu You secretly took on his birthday.

In the photo, she looked at him with concentration.

Seeing her focused eyes, his heart began to ache.

In the past three years, every time he missed her, he would turn on his phone and look at her photos.

He set her photo as the phone's wallpaper, ran to the business hall, and restored her phone card.

Then he bought another mobile phone of the same type that she used, and every time he missed her, he would use that mobile phone to call his mobile phone.

He held the phone in his left hand and his own in his right.

Obviously the action was so ridiculous, but when he saw Ning Wan's name and profile picture displayed on the screen, he couldn't help being excited, his whole body trembling.

After dialing, he would lock the phone in a drawer.

Then, he would pick up the phone tremblingly, and cautiously turned to the other end where he knew no one was there, and softly responded, "Baby?"

Naturally, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

But he could take it as it was, Ning Wan was listening to his voice on the other end of the phone.

She hasn't forgiven him yet, so she doesn't want to talk to him, just keeps silent.

But it doesn't matter, he said it would be fine.

Then he would smile with red eyes, and ask softly: "Baby, are you still blaming me? I know I was wrong, come back, okay? I miss you so much, and you miss me too, right?"

Every time, every time, repeating the same question, listening to the same silence on the phone, I never get tired of it.

His voice became gentler each time, for fear of shocking the other end of the phone, but he completely forgot that there was only an empty drawer on the other end of the phone.

Rubbing the face in the photo with her fingertips: "Baby, I know you just haven't forgiven me, and you don't want to come back, right? Baby, come back earlier, come back, so you can know that I have changed."

His voice was hoarse, and his fingertips lingered on her face: "Baby...my doll..."

His eye sockets were red and painful from the cold wind. The strong sting made him close his eyes uncontrollably, but tears were also squeezed out.

Xiao Yunqing gritted her teeth tightly, and raised her brows tightly, covered her eyes with her left hand, rested on it and pressed her palms.

It wasn't until the tears stopped flowing and the tears on his face were dried by the wind that he opened his eyes again.

He stood up slowly, glanced at the stele again, smiled at the photo on it, and turned to leave.

"Young Master Xiao." Luo Yi waited in front of the car.

Three years had made him a lot more stable, with a hint of maturity on his face.

Xiao Yunqing got into the car, leaning her head on the back of the seat: "Go back!"

Luo Yi started the car without saying a word. At this time of year, Xiao Yunqing would stay at home, not going anywhere, not working, not seeing anyone, and locked herself at home alone.

Luo Yi and the others could only sigh after seeing this.

Just back to "Dynasty", Xiao Yunqing just got out of the car, before entering the gate of "Dynasty", the manager came out with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Young Master Xiao, Miss Ning is here with Qiqi!" the manager said with a stiff face.

Luo Yi frowned, and Xiao Yunqing's face immediately sank.

It's just that before Xiao Yunqing had time to speak, a villain rushed out from the automatic door.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yunqing's leg was hugged, and the little man covered his leg completely, pawing at his leg like a koala.

Then, a timid address came: "Daddy..."

The manager next to him and Luo Yi froze, and couldn't help gasping.

Xiao Yunqing frowned tightly, instead of hugging the little man as usual, she asked coldly: "I didn't call you uncle all the time, why did you suddenly call me that?"

Yuan Xiaoqi hugged Xiao Yunqing's leg and looked up at him.

Seeing Xiao Yunqing's stern expression, he suddenly flinched, with timidity on his little face.

His eyes were wide open, slowly gathering water vapor, and he was about to cry.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like