430: C430 I Let You Wait for so Long

C430 I Let You Wait for so Long

Her heart skipped a beat, but subconsciously, she ran in the direction of the car, out of control. She was too anxious. Her high heels were not high enough for her to fall to the ground in a sorry state. The flowers in her hands fell to the ground, and even the things she had bought just now fell to the ground.

The pain in her knees pulled her thoughts back. When she looked up, there was no trace of the car. She sat on the ground blankly and looked in that direction. Her tears fell without any warning.

Ji Nian ran and fell. The scattered flowers and items on the ground made the passers-by look at her.

They looked at the woman who fell on the ground strangely. It was just a fall, why would she suddenly cry?

Some kind-hearted people came forward to ask if she was okay?

She looked in a certain direction in a daze and subconsciously shook her head. She did not even bother to wipe away her tears as she softly muttered, "I'm fine... I'm fine..."

It was just that, she really wanted to be alone, really wanted to be...

Bone-devouring pain pierced her heart and even her breathing was painful.

The female boss of the flower shop pushed the baby cart over and looked at Ji Nian, who was sitting on the ground, in a panic. She bent down and bent down. "Madam, what happened to you?" Just as she found the change, she saw Ji Nian running over in a hurry, but she fell on the side of the street.

Ji Nian used the Lady Boss's strength to stand up. She was really afraid that she did not have the strength to stand up. In the baby carriage, she looked up at her mother with her round eyes. Suddenly, she grinned and cried.

Hearing her son's cry, Ji Nian was shocked. Only then did she remember that she did not even care about her son and went to chase a car. Although Mu Tingye had that sports car, that sports car was very expensive. It was not a limited edition and it was not that others could not afford it. It was just that it was the same model. Why did she lose her mind and chase after him without caring about anything?

She was really vexed. She quickly possessed the child and carried him up before throwing herself into her arms. Her son's soft little hand actually lifted up to wipe her tears that she did not have time to dry. Her little mouth said softly, "Ma..."

The female owner of the flower shop at the side said in surprise, "Aiya, is this child feeling heartache for his mother? He even knows to wipe Mommy's tears. This child is too considerate!"

Actually, even Ji Nian was stunned. She did not expect her son to help her wipe her tears. Staring at the depth of his embrace, there was a tear at the corner of his eye. This child had always pretended to cry. It was very rare for him to really cry. Did he really cry when he saw his mother fall down?

People said that his daughter was his mother's considerate little jacket, but now, who said that her son wasn't?

Ji Nian hugged the child tightly and buried her head into the child's neck. She closed her eyes and sniffled. She blinked and dried her tears. She should not be sad because she still had a son.

"Be good. Mommy is fine. Mommy loves you." She gently kissed the child's tender face and wiped away the tears at the corner of the child's eyes.

That bouquet of flowers scattered and Ji Nian could only buy another one. The Lady Boss kindly only calculated half of the price. The Lady Boss said that it was hard to see such a young and sensible child. It was so enviable. The Lady Boss asked how old the child was.

Ji Nian's smile revealed a faint happiness, "Today is my birthday."

When the Lady Boss heard this, she agreed that it was a coincidence and gave the child a flower of blessing. Ji Nian thanked the enthusiastic Lady Boss and waved her hand to say goodbye to the Lady Boss.

Mu Yun had yet to bring back the cake when Ji Nian placed the cake deep into the baby carriage and pushed the car to look for Mu Yun.

Standing at the corner of the street, she looked at the passing cars and looked for an opportunity to cross the road to the cake shop across the street. There were many shops here and the road was not wide. The side of the street was filled with tall Camphoragate trees.

Just as the whole world was shaking with green leaves, a white sports car slowly drove over. The car stopped, and someone got out of the car with a bang. The car door closed and his slim figure leaned against the side of the car. His eyes looked around. She was facing her opposite.

Ji Nian stood there and suddenly stopped moving.

The wind was full of green leaves and green onions. The summer wind was lazy and would make people hallucinate.

Ji Nian pushed the baby carriage. She stood on the other side of the road. That was him.

Tears that had just been wiped clean gushed out at this moment. Her eyes were sore and full of tears that did not fall out of her eyes. Her eyes were as clear as amber.

At this moment, it was as if the world had stopped flowing. She only saw a slender person standing there, gentle to her years.

He stood at the end of time. She stood at the end of time. His return and her wait had finally come to an end.

Ji Nian did not move. The sunlight shone down on the multicolored tree shadows. He walked towards her, his pace neither fast nor slow, just stepping on the tip of her heart.

There will always be a person's footsteps that will tightly affect your heart.2

When he came, she did not dare to close her eyes. She did not even dare to blink. She is deeply afraid that this is an illusion, but when he walks closer, that familiar aura blows against her face. The corner of his mouth curled up. The scene seemed to have changed. Back to the time when he, Zhang Yang, brought the long convoy to intercept her at the Civil Affairs Bureau's entrance.

It was also like that, his lips curved up seductively, and behind him was a sky full of pink heart balloons. He wanted to say: Congratulations on your divorce.

At that time, he was so infuriating. However, when he was forcefully carried away by him, his heart was suddenly filled with panic and sweetness. Who could resist such overbearing gentleness?

And now, he stood in front of her. His voice was low as he softly said: "Telekinesis, I'm back."

The moment his voice fell, a drop of tears finally couldn't bear the weight of yearning and fell down. She stood there in a daze. Her eyes were filled with tears. She looked at him, looked at him, and only looked at him.

She did not speak, did not blink, thinking that this was an illusion. She was afraid of breaking him.

But why was his raised hand so hot? He gently wiped away the tear stains on her face. There was a deep sigh in his voice, as if there were tens of thousands of lovers. He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry for making you wait for so long. Don't cry anymore, okay?"

It would have been fine if he hadn't said it. However, when he finished speaking, the woman's tears fell even more fiercely. They fell like rain. She suddenly grabbed the hand that he had used to help her wipe away her tears. There were already ten thousand horses galloping within her body, but she was suppressing it with great difficulty. She looked at him with a trembling voice, "Ye, is that you? Is that really you? "

He looked at the woman with tears streaming down her face. His heart ached and he felt helpless. Could he not wipe away these tears no matter how he wiped them?

"It's me. Telekinesis. You're not dreaming or hallucinating. I'm back. I'm standing right in front of you." He extended his arm and pulled the woman into his embrace.

Ji Nian could clearly smell his scent. Her trembling hands grabbed his shirt tightly. Her hand was on his firm chest and touched the hot temperature. She finally believed that this was not an illusion. He was real. A real person, the man she loved.

"Ye, it's really you, really you, hehe..." She was incoherent. Her sadness was filled with joy. She was clearly happy, but why did she still want to cry?

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