After a while, his cell phone kept ringing. He was just trying to see everyone's reaction. Unexpectedly, his cell phone couldn't withstand the bombardment from relatives and friends from all over the world. It couldn't bear the mission and crashed on the spot!
"Ah, why is this like this?"
Jin Bai held the phone and kept scrolling, cursing in his heart, breaking the phone, so weak, mouth!
However, he was still very proud.
If you can't read text messages, you can't reply, which makes those people go crazy with anxiety, haha!
At the same time, those who saw the text message and wanted to call Jinbai to confirm were really crazy to the extreme. They thought that today was not April Fools' Day; and the matter involved Sijin, and Jinbai had a hundred
He didn't have the guts to make a joke about this matter. As a result, his cell phone couldn't be reached and no one responded to his text messages.
Some people really want to call Yan Zhen to confirm, but hey, didn't you hear what Jin Bai said? He is in ooxx right now. For a man who has been a widow for many years, isn't disturbing him right now just asking for death?
They had no choice but the courage to call Yan Zhi; Jinbai's phone couldn't be reached; they wanted to run to the door of Yan Zhi's house immediately, wagging their tails and watching.
At this moment, the bedroom was very quiet. Sijin was crying so much that she could no longer shed a single tear. He hugged her tightly, adjusted his breathing, lowered his head and kissed the corners of her eyes lovingly,
"Perhaps this is what the so-called good things take their toll! Sijin, the only thing I want to do now is to hold you well, listen to your voice, and watch you live around me, like a little bee, in my ear
Chirp, chirp, eat with me, watch the sunrise and sunset with me, watch TV with me and play games online..."
When he got to the emotional point, he buried his head on her shoulder and gradually lost his voice.
Her voice was so low that she could hardly utter it. Only then did Sijin realize that Yan Zhen had reached a point where she could no longer control her emotions. Her heart trembled and her breath began to sore again. She couldn't help but hug his broad shoulders with both hands.
, the love is beyond words: "Xiao Zhizhi, I will accompany you. I will accompany you whatever you want. We have a long, long time to do these things. I am here, I am here."
Yan Zhen stopped talking. After all, he was no longer a dazed young man in his twenties. Now, at thirty, he was more used to keeping his emotions introverted. It was just that the deep feelings in his heart were hard to suppress, so he showed them in front of Si Jin.
This sentimental side.
This feeling has been suppressed by him for many years, and has been hidden deep in his heart. It lingers every day, every night, every minute and every second, stretching through spring, summer, autumn and winter, unable to be expressed or dismissed.
Everything was revealed in front of her only this morning. This feeling is called lovesickness!
The lovesickness that penetrates the bones has been hidden by him year after year. The heartache of lovesickness is so heart-wrenching that the ecstasy eats away at the bones.
He didn't want to taste this unforgettable pain of lovesickness every day, every night, and every second from now on.
It takes a long time for feelings to be released. Yan Zhi held her hand and intertwined their fingers. On their ring fingers, they both wore a blood-red wedding ring. Yan Zhi later had someone specially make it.
Kissing her ring finger, tenderly and lovingly, he called her in a low voice: "Mrs. Yan..."
When Sijin heard these three words, her heartbeat began to surge wildly, her face turned red, and she murmured: "Mr. Yan..."
My heart is filled with emotion, my tears are flowing freely, my eyes are facing each other, and my lips and teeth are attracting each other again.