Third Master, your wife is tearing up the scum again

Chapter 1007 It's up to you, okay?
Jiangcheng, go back again, Ren Jiaoyang knows the deep meaning behind this, what it means.

There are too many memories waiting for her in the city that is both strange and familiar to her.

There is more him, and there are people she loves deeply, and people she cares about.

Originally, she left her hometown and went to Country S to escape from everything in Jiangcheng, and was forced to escape from her world.

But it seems that God is never willing to let anyone go, including her of course.

The wound that had already slowly begun to heal was now in the dark again. After all the dust settled, it seemed to be rampant again.

All the wounds that had scabbed over had begun to tear open slowly at this moment, and were about to slowly ooze blood and pain, welcoming her unforeseen life ahead.

Ren Jiaoyang originally wanted to immediately reject this request and give up this opportunity, but the Royal Ballet Theater was her lifelong dream.

She has finally come here, so she just gave up?
Moreover, Ren Jiaoyang thought, even if she went back, she might not necessarily meet him.

Even if they met by chance, I'm afraid he was already married.

Probably if they meet again, they will only be strangers who know each other.

Ren Jiaoyang, who had finished building up his mind, immediately bought a plane ticket, and after two weeks, flew back to Jiangcheng, back to the place where someone had been waiting for her for four full years.
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Ren Jiaoyang had just walked out of the airport, and the man who was waiting for her at the international arrival window saw her at a glance.

A gentle smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, he raised his volume slightly, and called out her name: "Jiaoyang, this way."

Ren Jiaoyang looked over after hearing the reputation, saw the man standing in the crowd, waved towards him, with a bright smile on his face, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother Jinyan."

Xi Jinyan stretched his long legs, walked towards Ren Jiaoyang, and naturally reached out to take the suitcase in the girl's hand, then looked at the schoolbag that seemed a little heavy on the girl's back, and asked, "Where is the schoolbag?" Me, I look pretty heavy, let me carry it for you."

Ren Jiaoyang held the bag tightly with both hands, as if he was afraid that Xi Jinyan would snatch it away, pouted his mouth, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Brother Jinyan, don't you know that bags are girls' lives?"

"My bag is not just a school bag, but my most important decoration. I gave it to you, and I lost two points in an instant, you know?"

Xi Jinyan looked at Ren Jiaoyang dotingly, and there was an undisguised liking and connivance in his voice: "You have the most truths, but it's up to you. If you can't recite it later, just tell me." .”

Ren Jiaoyang nodded at Xi Jinyan without any hypocrisy, "Okay, but I don't think you have this chance anymore, I don't feel tired at all, but now I feel a little hungry."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, touched her own stomach, and said miserably: "The plane meal is so bad, I didn't even eat it. I just thought about the barbecue restaurant near my house. If Brother Jinyan wants to give If I have some reception banquet, I don't mind going to that restaurant to eat."

Xi Jinyan's eyes were full of the girl in front of him. He raised his hand, bent his fingers, and gently scratched the tip of her nose. The voice he spoke was doting, and he made no secret of it: "It's all up to you, okay?" ?”

(End of this chapter)