"Xiaoya, it's really you!" Jiang Hengyu stared at Nie Ya affectionately, his eyes were shining, and his eyebrows could not hide the excitement.
His eyes were too hot, like two blazing flames, as if they were going to burn the person in front of him, making Nie Ya look away in panic.
Nie Ya tried her best to contain her emotions, her lips pursed together, as if she wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a long time, she finally said calmly: "Why...are you still looking for me?"
Sensing the alienation in her eyes, Jiang Hengyu was just stunned for a moment, and then regained his enthusiasm, "That day I saw Nie Shu and learned from him that you were not dead. I was really happy, and later I I heard that you might come here in the next few days, so I have been looking for you here every day. Fortunately, God has not failed me, and I finally found you today."
He walked up to Nie Ya, his gentle eyes showing his deep concern for the person in front of him, "Xiaoya, am I dreaming? Is it really you?"
Jiang Hengyu slowly raised his hand and gently traced her eyebrows with his trembling fingertips, as if he were touching a rare treasure. He was extremely careful, for fear that she would disappear in front of him if he was not careful.
Feeling the hot temperature of his fingertips, Nie Ya was stunned for a moment. After regaining consciousness, she immediately took two steps back and opened the distance between the two.
She hurriedly lowered her eyes, not wanting to look at Jiang Hengyu's lost eyes, and not wanting him to see through the pain and struggle in her eyes. She reminded her: "You can't remonstrate the past, but you can still pursue the past. The past is gone. , it is better to cherish the present moment and don’t let down the people around you for the people you missed.”
"Let down the people around you?" Jiang Hengyu was stunned for a moment, a little confused, but in an instant he seemed to have figured out something. The loss and sadness in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he chuckled: "I haven't married yet, so why?" Come to the people around you?”
"You..." Nie Ya raised her eyes in surprise, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then her eyes gradually became watery, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Why don't you have a family at such an age?"
Jiang Hengyu looked at her, his eyes were lingering and persistent, and he said with a gentle smile: "There is a person in my heart. Even if I don't come back, I can't tolerate others. I'm afraid of wasting other people's time, so I don't want to."
Old dreams from the past blurred my eyes in a trance. The love was so deep that it was hard to let go of lovesickness. Between the lips and teeth, the love was hard to let go.
Nie Ya was stunned for a long time, and finally burst into tears.
Life is a river, and time is a crossing. Every time I cross a mountain or river, I will record you on the slips in the long river of time for my memory and reading.
Stars and frosts are passing by, and years have passed since we were separated. Your features have already been engraved in my heart.
Lin Wanwan left very wisely. Seeing that the two finally got married after years of hardships, she was naturally happy for Nie Ya, but at the same time she couldn't help but feel a little envious. With such deep love, even if the lover is only Qingzhong and it is difficult to see her again in this life, I will keep my heart for her until my hair is white as snow. How many people in this world are willing to sacrifice their hearts for love?
Infatuation is rare in the world, but luckily God's will does not disappoint people.
The tip of Lin Wanwan's nose suddenly felt a little sore, and there was mist in her eyes. She was moved but also felt a little bitter in her heart. Life is like a practice, and everyone is constantly experiencing encounters and separations. Maybe some people will never be able to see each other again after being separated for the rest of their lives; but some people can get together again and live up to their original intentions; and some people, even if they meet again, they will never be the same again. Every gain and loss, every regret, may be a kind of growth. The world of mortals is disturbed by three thousand worldly things, and life is full of different things. Only you can understand the taste of it.
Lin Wanwan was sorting out her messy thoughts, but she bumped into a solid and warm object in a daze. A familiar scent of white sandalwood invaded her breath. She raised her head unexpectedly, and saw Su Jingqian's unparalleled face. Her handsome face was reflected in her eyes.
"How come you can't learn to read the road when you walk at such an old age?"
Su Jingqian lowered his eyes and looked at her. The smile that was originally floating in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows suddenly froze after he caught a glimpse of the tears flashing in her eyes. He then reached out and touched her slightly red forehead, frowning and asking. Said: "But does it hurt?"
Lin Wanwan stared at him blankly. The scorching temperature of his fingertips made her a little at a loss. This kind of warmth was what she was greedy for, but the scar deep in her heart was warning her that this kind of Not giving up is like drinking poison to quench your thirst. When the remaining warmth dissipates, you will be the only one suffering from frostbite.
She turned her face slightly, avoided him calmly, and said softly: "I'm fine, I'm just feeling a little emotional."
When his fingertips fell, a cold air swept by the wind took the opportunity to penetrate into his heart. A trace of sadness quietly passed through Su Jingqian's eyes. He then silently took his hand back and smiled faintly: "You should be happy for her that after so many years of separation, it has finally come to an end."
Lin Wanwan nodded, looked up at the light-filled clouds, and sighed: "I am sincerely happy for my sisters to have such an infatuated person waiting for them. In this troubled world, after all the ups and downs, The original intention remains unchanged. This kind of affection is indeed precious. Only by living up to the original intention can we always achieve it."
At the end of her speech, her voice gradually became hoarse. Although she tried her best to contain her emotions, Su Jingqian could still hear a bit of desolation and loneliness in her voice.
The warm sun reflecting the snow made her more lively and bright. It was so beautiful, so how could she be willing to let a trace of sadness arise between her brows? Su Jingqian's heart suddenly softened, and there was a tenderness in his voice that even he himself had not noticed: "Don't envy others. If others have it, you will have it too."
Su Jingqian's words were concise and concise, but when they fell in Lin Wanwan's ears, they added a bit of ambiguity, just like the wind passing through a flat lake, stirring up a pool of blue waves.
Lin Wanwan's heart trembled, and she immediately looked back at him, only to see an intriguing smile between his dazzling brows and eyes, coaxing and doting, like a feather gently sweeping over the apex of her heart. For a moment, she felt numb and trembled slightly, which made her tremble, and then she pretended to be calm and looked away.
"Aren't you talking about business with them? Why are you still free?"
"Of course I'm here to find you." After catching the panic in her eyes, Su Jingqian lowered his eyes and smiled, and answered very naturally.
When Lin Wanwan heard this, her eyes immediately stirred up a wave of emotion, and her eyes flashed with a complex expression.
She was silent for a long time before speaking slowly: "Now that the King of Dongchen has successfully conquered Jiang Huailang and Nie Shu, two good ministers and generals, it is equivalent to conquering more than half of the people of Nanling. In addition, the King of Dongchen has conquered the people of Nanling The reputation in my heart can be said to be what the people want and what destiny has given me. I wonder if there is anything else I can do to help Lord Dongchen?"
