"What's the matter with you, misty?"

When Yan Sheng packed up his things and came out of the rest room, he saw Jiang Miaomiao sitting with his back against the wall, his legs bent and tearful eyes. He looked helpless that he had never seen before.

When his heart hurt, he rushed over with big steps and squatted down beside Jiang Miaomiao,

"What's going on? Misty, who bullied you? Why are you sitting here? "

“……”

He looked up and stared at the figure in front of him. Jiang Miaomiao couldn't respond. He even felt that he was hallucinating because of excessive sadness?

Isn't Yan Sheng on the plane? Who is in front of you? Is it Yan Sheng's soul? Has he?

"Misty?"

Yan Sheng, who didn't know the truth, shook his hand in front of Jiang Miaomiao's eyes and pinched her little face,

"What's the matter with you? Can you hear me? What's the matter with you? "

"Yan Sheng, is that you?"

It was not until the two people's skin had a sense of touch and felt Yan Sheng's hand was hot that Jiang Miaomiao returned to his mind and touched Yan Sheng with an unbelievable face,

"Is it really you? Are you already... "

"What's the matter with me? Who else can it be if it's not me? You... "

Yan Sheng frowned and glanced at Jiang Miaomiao. It was obvious that he wanted to know what happened to her.

"Scared me to death, you really scared me to death!"

Without waiting for Yan Sheng to finish, Jiang Miaomiao's mood could no longer be stretched. He rushed into Yan Sheng's arms and burst into tears,

"You liar, how can you scare me so much? Liar, you promised me, I will never believe you again..."

The lost and recovered mood is too difficult to control, so that Jiang Miaomiao's words become incomparable, and the foreword doesn't match the Afterword.

Through a few words, Yan Sheng, who was confused, gradually understood the reason.

The questions in my head were immediately replaced by endless sweetness and happiness.

He heard the news of the plane accident at the first time. He wanted to go to the headquarters to see what was going on. Unexpectedly, he saw Jiang Miaomiao who came from the same news when he just went out. He sat there helplessly, crying so sad. It was clear that he had himself and was so worried about himself. He had to pretend to be indifferent at ordinary times.

"Well, well, isn't it all right with me?"

Happy to be happy, the top priority is to comfort the breathless little ancestors who cry in their arms.

Yan Sheng hugged the person in his arms with one hand and gently patted her on the back with the other,

"Miaomiao, don't cry. I'm fine now. There's nothing! If I promise you, I will never break my promise. I will do what I say. I will not cheat anyone in my life... "

After crying for a while, Jiang Miaomiao's mood gradually calmed down when he finally determined that he was intact Yan Sheng.

But when you calm down? All that's left is embarrassment.

Didn't you show indifference? What's the meaning of crying like this in front of him today? How do you explain that? All these years of hard work will be in vain?

The crying nose was filled with tears. Jiang Miaomiao was buried in Yan Sheng's chest and couldn't lift his head for a long time. On the one hand, he resisted his closeness with Yan Sheng, and on the other hand, he had to rely on Yan Sheng's chest to block his embarrassment.

"Will you stop crying?"

Aware that Jiang Miaomiao's body was no longer shaking so badly, Yan Sheng's hanging heart calmed down for a few minutes and continued to comfort in a soft voice,

"If I cry again, I need to change my clothes. How come I didn't find so many tears before?"

“……”

Hearing this, Jiang Miaomiao mercilessly wiped his nose on Yan Sheng's chest, then bowed his head and leaned against the wall again,

"You didn't say you were going back to the company headquarters yesterday, but today you..."

"I didn't go."

Seeing Jiang Miaomiao like this, Yan Sheng didn't dare to play poor again. He reached out again and fished Jiang Miaomiao into his arms, explaining,

"Before asking for your forgiveness, I came to the company to adjust my work schedule with my colleagues. I didn't get on the plane today. My colleagues were on the plane."

In fact, it's not just Jiang Miaomiao. Yan Sheng feels scared.

It's not that he thinks there's something wrong with his accident, but Jiang Miaomiao. He hasn't made up with Jiang Miaomiao and hasn't taken good care of Jiang Miaomiao.

What if Jiang Miaomiao is bullied without him? What if you are wronged?

Many things, there is no way to think about them.

Once you think more, the whole person will become frightened.

"You're fine."

He silently adjusted his mood at the bottom of his heart again and again. Jiang Miaomiao broke away from Yan Sheng's arms, stood up from the ground and patted the soil on his clothes,

"Since you're all right, I'll go back."

The voice of crying just now sounds very nasal and soft.

Just the tone is not very good, and restored the previous indifference.

"Misty."

Seeing Jiang Miaomiao leaving, Yan Sheng reached out and grabbed her wrist,

"Did you come from home? Did you just worry that I was going crazy? "

"What?"

Jiang Miaomiao was suddenly stunned because Yan Sheng was right.

"I mean, you still have me in your heart, and I always occupy a very important position in your heart, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Miaomiao frowned and gave Yan Sheng a white eye,

"Don't be amorous. Just as a friend, let's see if something has happened to you."

"Really?"

Yan Sheng doesn't believe it.

"Well, really."

Hearing the speech, Yan Sheng couldn't help laughing. With a strong arm, he pulled Jiang Miaomiao into his arms again, buried his head in her neck and whispered,

"Then why did you come out wearing home slippers? On such a cold day, I didn't wear my coat, I was still wearing my home clothes, and I didn't wear my standard watch when I went out... "

When he found these details, his heart was going crazy with joy.

All the signs are connected. Isn't it the proof that Jiang Miaomiao is thinking of him wholeheartedly?

The whole chest, sweet is about to melt.

"I, I just..."

After Yan Sheng's reminder, Jiang Miaomiao remembered his clothes and then thought about the steamed stuffed bun he wolfed down before he went out. Maybe there is still a trace of soup on his mouth.

Thinking of these, Jiang Miaomiao's face turned red, and even his white neck turned pink.

Face, face!

This time, she was completely folded in Yan Sheng's hands.

"In fact, things are not what you see."

"So what? What's the truth? My shoes didn't have time to change, so I rushed to the public place in such a hurry? "

"It's me, actually... It's..."

After talking for a long time, my eloquent little mouth can't say a complete word at the moment.

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