Chapter 1042 Ex-husband, no appointment (93)
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Ye Ru Gui
Chapter 1042 Ex-husband, no appointment (93)
After walking for a while, after being surrounded by trees, he took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, "I want to smoke a cigarette."
After not answering for so long, Yun Miao already had the answer in her heart.
He still minds.
That's right, this man has never been generous.
No matter which plane it is, the eyes of the mind are not much bigger than the tip of a needle.
However, if he really minded, she wouldn't force anything.
After going through so much, she would no longer be overwhelmed by the pain of losing a man.
There may be discomfort and pain, but it will never be death or life.
"Give me one too."
Ji Moyan paused, and put the cigarette back into the box, "Forget it, I won't smoke."
Yun Miao felt a little bored, she still stretched out her hand, "Just this time."
To let go of a man she likes, she needs a bottle of wine right now.
No alcohol, cigarettes can barely do.
Ji Moyan hesitated for a moment, took out one and handed it to her, and lit her on fire, "Only this time, smoking is not good for the lungs."
Yun Miao nodded, leaning against a big tree behind her, skillfully swallowing clouds and mist.
She had also smoked before.
I don't remember which plane she is in, but she is still an old smoker.
Her fingers were slender and fair, her movements were unhurried, and her eyes were slightly squinted. Not only did she not look ugly, but she was charmingly elegant and lazy.
This kind of cloud, Ji Moyan had never seen it for so long, and it made him so intoxicated that he couldn't extricate himself.
She stepped forward involuntarily, and gently stroked the pink peach blossoms at the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, "To be honest, I do mind a little."
"You are the first person I like in so many years, and you should be the only one in this life."
"And it's still in the flashing of colorful lights, I fell in love with it at the first sight, I couldn't move my eyes at the first sight, and I put it in my heart."
"I hope it's you at the beginning of love, it's you at the beginning of love, it's you at the end of the river, it's you at the end of life, it's you at the end of life, and I hope it's the same for you, but..."
Ji Moyan took a deep breath, as if he wanted to let out all the depression in his heart.
"But, I know, it's not your fault, it's me who came too late."
"Sometimes in life, people don't have the right to choose, it just pushes you forward step by step indifferently."
"When I was five or six years old, I lived with my mother on a farm where everyone could step on us and spit on us. I understood this truth and the cruelty of life."
At this time, Ji Moyan's eyes behind the lens are full of the precipitation and vicissitudes of suffering.
His eyes were a little confused, as if he was looking at something, but there seemed to be nothing, just looking at the difficult days when he was a child through the clouds.
"My mother gritted her teeth and persisted for many years. No matter how bullied she was, no matter how hard it was, how demeaning she lived, she gritted her teeth and told me that we would definitely be able to go back alive and see my dad, my grandpa and others alive. .”
The past that Yu Yu had never mentioned to anyone was like a mountain, weighing him down all the time.
Ji Moyan has always buried these memories that he misses but also hates deeply in his heart.
Today, I really want to confide in her.
"My mother is a weak woman like a Jiangnan woman. It is not easy to hold me for so many years. Although I am young, I am more sensible and able to endure hardships. It is because we all firmly believe that there are people in the distance. Our loved ones are waiting for us to go back."
As if thinking of something, his eyes turned slightly red.
(End of this chapter)
After walking for a while, after being surrounded by trees, he took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, "I want to smoke a cigarette."
After not answering for so long, Yun Miao already had the answer in her heart.
He still minds.
That's right, this man has never been generous.
No matter which plane it is, the eyes of the mind are not much bigger than the tip of a needle.
However, if he really minded, she wouldn't force anything.
After going through so much, she would no longer be overwhelmed by the pain of losing a man.
There may be discomfort and pain, but it will never be death or life.
"Give me one too."
Ji Moyan paused, and put the cigarette back into the box, "Forget it, I won't smoke."
Yun Miao felt a little bored, she still stretched out her hand, "Just this time."
To let go of a man she likes, she needs a bottle of wine right now.
No alcohol, cigarettes can barely do.
Ji Moyan hesitated for a moment, took out one and handed it to her, and lit her on fire, "Only this time, smoking is not good for the lungs."
Yun Miao nodded, leaning against a big tree behind her, skillfully swallowing clouds and mist.
She had also smoked before.
I don't remember which plane she is in, but she is still an old smoker.
Her fingers were slender and fair, her movements were unhurried, and her eyes were slightly squinted. Not only did she not look ugly, but she was charmingly elegant and lazy.
This kind of cloud, Ji Moyan had never seen it for so long, and it made him so intoxicated that he couldn't extricate himself.
She stepped forward involuntarily, and gently stroked the pink peach blossoms at the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, "To be honest, I do mind a little."
"You are the first person I like in so many years, and you should be the only one in this life."
"And it's still in the flashing of colorful lights, I fell in love with it at the first sight, I couldn't move my eyes at the first sight, and I put it in my heart."
"I hope it's you at the beginning of love, it's you at the beginning of love, it's you at the end of the river, it's you at the end of life, it's you at the end of life, and I hope it's the same for you, but..."
Ji Moyan took a deep breath, as if he wanted to let out all the depression in his heart.
"But, I know, it's not your fault, it's me who came too late."
"Sometimes in life, people don't have the right to choose, it just pushes you forward step by step indifferently."
"When I was five or six years old, I lived with my mother on a farm where everyone could step on us and spit on us. I understood this truth and the cruelty of life."
At this time, Ji Moyan's eyes behind the lens are full of the precipitation and vicissitudes of suffering.
His eyes were a little confused, as if he was looking at something, but there seemed to be nothing, just looking at the difficult days when he was a child through the clouds.
"My mother gritted her teeth and persisted for many years. No matter how bullied she was, no matter how hard it was, how demeaning she lived, she gritted her teeth and told me that we would definitely be able to go back alive and see my dad, my grandpa and others alive. .”
The past that Yu Yu had never mentioned to anyone was like a mountain, weighing him down all the time.
Ji Moyan has always buried these memories that he misses but also hates deeply in his heart.
Today, I really want to confide in her.
"My mother is a weak woman like a Jiangnan woman. It is not easy to hold me for so many years. Although I am young, I am more sensible and able to endure hardships. It is because we all firmly believe that there are people in the distance. Our loved ones are waiting for us to go back."
As if thinking of something, his eyes turned slightly red.
(End of this chapter)
