The Genius

Dusk, gloomy sky for many days, ushered in a rare sunshine, but it is a pity that this is the last afterglow of the sunset.

Han Jing, who is about to evacuate from a small hill behind the camp and drinks hot milk, is like a clever kitten lying in Ye Tianlong's arms.

The hills are very common, but they are surrounded by flowers and trees. When the cold wind blows, the fragrance of nature flows.

Han Jing, who is famous for her coldness in fans and circles, is no longer lonely and arrogant. She presents a delicate posture of a little woman.

She is worried about gain and loss, and holds Ye Tianlong's hand tightly. She wants to hold Ye Tianlong in her palm forever, but she knows that she has something to ask.

Han Jing looked up at the face that once wanted to kick more than ten feet, and there was never peace of mind and warmth in her eyes.

Just thinking of Wu lingshuang, Han Jing has a thorn in her heart. She suddenly finds that she knows nothing about ye Tianlong's background and experience.

Han Jing kisses Ye Tianlong on the back of his hand, then softly says, "Tianlong, can you answer me a few questions seriously?"

Ye Tianlong did not joke as before: "good!"

Han Jing shook Ye Tianlong's hand: "what kind of person are you?"

Ye Tianlong was slightly stunned, then replied with a smile: "this question is too difficult to answer, but I can tell you that I am not a bad person."

"But you're not a good person either."

Han Jing laughs, and then the conversation changes: "do you have a strong background? As big as the Jin family, they are all afraid? "

Ye Tianlong replied with a smile: "no, I'm just a grass root. I'll stick some gold. I'm an ox spear soldier who came back from Africa."

"Don't feel that the status of the king of war is too noisy. I don't know how many king of war China comes back every year, but each one is more and more prominent."

"The underground monarch, the king's emperor, the God of war, Hellfire, general zero, shadow front."

Ye Tianlong was ashamed to add: "I'm far behind them."

"To put it simply, a year ago, I had almost no foundation in China, so I didn't come from a rich and handsome family."

He responded to a woman's power in the palm of his hand: "the brilliance you see now is just the result of my countless deaths in this year."

Han Jing chuckled, and her pretty face was very bright. Then she nodded: "I believe you. I see all your efforts these days."

"Tianlong, do you have a girlfriend?"

Han Jing looked at the camp in the distance: "that Wu lingshuang Is it your girlfriend? How many good sisters do you have

This question, Han Jing said light, her face is also wearing a funny smile, but without her, her eyes can not hide the secret.

At a glance, ye Tianlong felt the tension and worry in her eyes after she asked.

Ye Tianlong didn't perfunctory as before, but nodded seriously: "yes, Ling Shuang is my girlfriend One of them. "

"What you see now is only Ling Shuang. In fact, there are many women behind me."

He recalled the surprise when he met Princess Yan: "when I was seven years old, I realized that beauty is the most precious treasure in the world."

"I want to cherish her, love her, protect her, have her, maybe very shameless, but this is really my voice."

There is not much hesitation, and there is not much emotion in it. Ye Tianlong speaks directly to Han Jing.

For a woman like Han Jing, lies not only can't deceive her, but also make her more sad.

Just these words, like a hammer, smash Han Jing's fluke with a bang. She can't stop shaking.

Han Jing laughs at her own arrogance. Ye Tianlong is such an invincible and capable guy. How can there be no women in her life?

Even her frigidity can be covered by him, not to mention those beautiful women in full bloom?

Han Jing's heart wrenched hard, not only the breath became stagnant, but her eyes also became empty, and her happiness and love had a wave.

"What you said on the rooftop, you also like me, is it perfunctory to me who might have died at that time, or is it the sincere idea in your heart?"

When ye Tianlong looks down at Han Jing, Han Jing recovers her coldness and tries not to let her words get angry and her body tremble.

She is a strong woman, she never want to let people see the sadness in her heart, even if this person is Ye Tianlong who moved his heart.

"Sincerely."

Ye Tianlong shook the palm of a woman's hand: "I just said that I cherish every angel I meet in my life. You are also that beautiful angel."

He can only comfort Han Jing with such an expression. He wants to enlighten her, but he understands that it is a deeper injury.

Han Jing has her own pride, which is as valuable as the crown. Instead of imposing persuasion, it's better to help her resolve her embarrassment.

Hearing Ye Tianlong's response, Han Jing's sad face flashed a smile:"Thank you for telling me the truth. Thank you for treating me like an angel."

Next, Han Jing fell into silence, and ye Tianlong didn't speak any more. They just nestled together and their hearts fluttered.

Han Jing didn't push Ye Tianlong away directly. She cherished the last intimacy and felt the man's breath for the first time.

As soon as she said goodbye tonight, she was afraid that it would be hard for her to see the man who melted herself again, and she would never feel the pain and happiness in their dispute.

Han Jing whispered: "hold me tight!"

Ye Tianlong's hands are strong, and he wants them to be one.

In the last afterglow of the sky, Han Jing closes her beautiful eyes and hugs Ye Tianlong tightly.

It's only ten minutes, but it's as long as ten centuries.

"Goodbye, Tianlong."

At present, there is a movement and a cry from Fang. Han Jing slowly opens her eyes, gets up from ye Tianlong and waves goodbye.

Ye Tianlong didn't speak, but watched Han Jing leave. Han Jing walked out more than ten meters and looked back with a smile:

"if the first angel you fall in love with in your life is me, will you die for me?"

Ye Tianlong thought about it for a moment and responded honestly: "it's impossible to assume."

Han Jing laughed: "that is to say, is it possible?"

An obvious result is not a good answer, by Han Jing into the tail of hope, she left a ray of sunshine to herself.

Then, without waiting for ye Tianlong to respond, she waved: "Ye Tianlong, nice to meet you."

After that, she hugged her shoulders and walked forward. Her pretty face was cool again, and she didn't feel close to strangers.

She didn't get into the Jin family's motorcade or go to Chu's special car. Instead, she opened a very ordinary jeep, sat in and closed the door

At the moment when the car started, Han Jing sobbed silently, tears like rain