Chapter 122

Dinner was at Tingcheng, a local specialty Chinese restaurant.

After eating, Song Ling and Shen Zhao took a taxi to Tingcheng High-speed Railway Station and bought tickets for 7 o'clock in the evening. It was about 9 o'clock when they arrived at Jiangcheng.

Because Ji Mingshu was notified in advance, when he got off the high-speed rail, Ji Mingshu drove his car and waited at the exit.

It was windy at night, and after another day of running around, Shen Zhao's face turned a little unsightly as soon as he left the station. Song Ling saw it, held the bag for her, stopped to hold her face and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhao raised her head, there was a lot of wind on the platform, making her hair messy, she frowned slightly, and said, "It hurts a little bit."

Stomach problems depend most on support. After running back and forth for a day, she was weak and couldn't bear the fatigue. This stomach ailment was caused by that incident back then, and in the four years she couldn't see, she might have to suffer like this often. Song Ling felt a little distressed, raised her hand to straighten her messy hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go to the hospital first."

Shen Zhao raised his hand and grabbed her finger, shook his head lightly, smiled and comforted her and said, "It's okay, just go back and take some medicine first."

Song Ling pursed her lips, and finally agreed to her: "Then let's go back first." Then she raised her hand to pull on her coat and hat, and wrapped her scarf around her neck, covering her tightly. Seriously, take her out.

After taking two steps, Song Ling suddenly turned to her and said, "Otherwise, I'll carry you."

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, looked around, smiled helplessly and said, "No, it's all human."

"It's alright, come up." Song Ling smiled warmly, leaning down in front of her.

Shen Zhao quickly grabbed her arm and refused, "No." Then he was about to pull her out.

Song Ling looked at the fingers holding her arm. She looked at her profile and asked, "Azhao, I don't care about others, I only care about you."

Shen Zhao paused slightly, her footsteps slowed down, she slowly turned her head to look at her, she stared at those eyes that were now full of herself, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "I know."

"You care about me, so you won't be afraid of the eyes of the world. Similarly, I also care about you, and I don't want you to be involved in the eyes of the world." She hugged her arm and gently leaned against her shoulder, " Song Ling, I'm not as fragile as you think, I can be strong too."

Song Ling listened to her quietly and understood what she meant. Maybe love is like this, one party just wants to think about the other party, can't wait to hold all the best things in the world in front of her, and do everything he can to be good to her, but he is afraid that it is not good enough.

She has her own self-esteem and arrogance, which Song Ling has long understood.

She rubbed her head lightly on her soft hair, and responded to her with nostalgia: "I understand."

Maybe it was missing, so now know how important the trust between them is. In fact, they have long believed in each other since long ago.

Just like when she was in Tingcheng, seeing her say goodbye to Sier, she trusted her unconditionally. Just like her Ah Zhao began to forgive her slowly, believing that she started to love her.

Such trust is equal.

After leaving the station, Ji Mingshu saw the two walking out, and hurriedly walked over, "Boss."

Song Ling responded gently to her and said, "Let's go." He walked to the car with someone and was about to open the car door when Ji Mingshu suddenly called her again: "Boss... I won't go back with you and your wife."

Song Ling was stunned for a moment and asked her, "Is something wrong?"

Ji Mingshu hesitated, then pursed his lips and said, "I made an appointment with Manman..."

Song Ling understood, smiled silently, and said, "Okay, pay attention to safety at night."

Ji Mingshu agreed, and then handed her the car key in his hand.

Song Ling took the car keys, took Shen Zhao, and drove away.

Ji Mingshu stood alone on the side of the road, watching the car go away.

The crowd at the station in the middle of the night was also bustling, the dim yellow street lamps shone down from overhead, and the cold wind was blowing in the middle of the night. She looked up at the water-like road, and felt that her heart was also warm at this moment.

Because she knew that the person she was waiting for would come soon.

Half a minute later, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Mingming!"

The voice was full of joy, Ji Mingshu heard a familiar voice, just turned around, people not far away rushed over, like an octagonal octopus rushing up to hang on her.

like a little sun.

Lin Manman wrapped her hands tightly around her neck and buried her face in her neck. Ji Mingshu pulled his lips and raised his hands to support her arms, fearing that she would fall, his eyes were filled with a smile, and his lips gently asked by her ear, "Is it cold?"

Lin Manman jumped down, her brows and eyes were full of smiles, and her eyes were curved like two crescent moons. She shook her head with a smile: "It's not cold, I miss you so much."

She went to take the test outside the city, but did not return to Jiangcheng for three consecutive days, just in time for the high-speed train at night. She can't wait to see her Mingming.

With his hands held in the palms of his hands, Lin Manman half turned his face up, as if inviting a kiss. When Ji Mingshu heard her say that she missed her, a place in her heart collapsed involuntarily. She stretched out her hands to hold her face, kissed her without hesitation, and replied, "I miss you too."

The two took a taxi to Ji Mingshu's residence.

In the middle of the night, the taxi stopped at the gate of the community, and the two got out of the car, holding hands and walking side by side under the moon.

In the middle of the night, there was no one on the small road in the community, and the moonlight was good, and the moonlight pulled out two long shadows. They said nothing to each other, just walking by shoulders like this, also felt warm and romantic.

Lin Manman leaned on her shoulder and hadn't seen her for three days. She was more clingy than usual.

"Mingming, this month, go see my family." Lin Manman said suddenly.

Hearing the voice, Ji Mingshu was slightly startled, she knew what she meant. She had mentioned this matter to her a few months ago, but she never agreed to confirm it.

"Manman." In the silent night, Ji Mingshu suddenly called her softly.

Lin Manman leaned on her shoulder and refused to leave even a single step. He heard a voice above her head, and answered her gently, "Yeah."

"If, I said, if, one day... something happened, would you still be with me?"

Lin Manman was stunned for a moment, stopped, and turned to look at her. In the dark night, the moonlight couldn't tell her face clearly, she stared at the outline for a while, and then asked in a low voice, "What happened? ?"

Ji Mingshu looked down at her, and was silent for a while, before he said with a smile, "No."

"Just thinking, if one day you meet a better person and have a better choice, will you regret being with me?" She looked away slightly, seeming to ask such a question, too too embarrassing.

Lin Manman stared at her profile, and she could hear the worries in Ji Mingshu's words.

From the moment they met and fell in love, everything went smoothly. They walked all the way, and there was no estrangement or obstacle. It seemed that God had arranged for them a long time ago, and they could be together naturally without doing anything.

Perhaps it was this kind of insipidity and smoothness that made her feel uneasy.

Lin Manman stopped, thought for a long time, and finally followed her words and asked her, "Why do you ask this?"

Ji Mingshu laughed at himself, and after a long pause, he said, "I am eleven years older than you, you are only in your early twenties, you are the same age as a flower, your life has just begun, and there are still many beautiful things in this world. Things, very good people, you haven't met, and you haven't tried a better choice, so you decided to stay with me... Also, the worldly vision, are you afraid..."

She had many concerns, and for a while, she didn't know which one to start with.

Lin Manman heard the meaning of her words, interrupted her, met her eyes, and asked her, "Are you afraid?"

Ji Mingshu saw the firmness in her eyes, and was stunned for a moment, before answering her after a while: "I'm not afraid."

Lin Manman smiled, "Since you are not afraid, why should I be afraid?"

Young girls are always prone to impulsiveness in their hearts. At the beginning of love, they will also have such impulses. When they are in love, they always think that they can give everything for each other. The love at that time is strong, and she can believe it. , at that moment, she was full of confidence to go with her for the rest of her life.

But what if there is no impulse?

Marriage is a responsibility, and it is a lifetime thing for two people to stay together. After she loses her impulse, when she gradually matures and when she grows old, will she regret that she hastily decided her life with someone who is a dozen years older than herself.

I regret that if she hadn't been together, who would she have met, and what kind of life would she have?

Ji Mingshu looked at this young face in front of her. She loved this pretty face, this bright smile, and such a young girl like a little sun. She seemed to have endless energy, being with her, She is excited and excited, and when she can't see her, she is always thinking about it...

She wants to be with her, all the time.

This kind of love is selfish possession.

"Manman, I'm not afraid of worldly eyes, I'm just afraid that they will hurt you." Ji Mingshu fixed her eyes and said slowly, "I'm going to provoke you first, you haven't seen anything better in this world. I don't want to take you as my own and tie you to my side, I'm afraid that one day in the future, you will blame me."

Lin Manman spoke quietly, only listening to all this, and finally pursed her lips and pulled a smile. She tiptoed to kiss her, and let go of her gently and gently.

She stared into her eyes and said seriously: "Mingming, there are people better than you in this world, and there is another better way of life, but I can't be too greedy, I only want you. They all It's good, but it's not what I want. I'm not a child anymore, I know very well and understand what I want, no matter how good they are, it has nothing to do with me. How rare is ordinary happiness, life is still so long , I have experienced so many things, and I think I am very lucky to be able to find you evenly."

Ji Mingshu's nose is sour. She has always regarded her as a child who has not grown up, thinking that she is just impulsive, but she does not know that she already has an idea in her heart, she knows what she wants, and strives to maintain it.

Compared to her, she doesn't even have her courage.

"Mingming, let's get married." Lin Manman said with a smile, "I want to be with you and never be separated. I think you are just you."

Ji Mingshu's eyes were wet, she pursed her lips, and replied, "Okay."

Reaching out and hugging her back, he promised her, "We're getting married."