Huangfu Lin turned away, a flash of shock flashed across his eyebrows.
Slowly looking back, I heard the long-awaited voice, "Rin, don't leave me again."
At that moment, Huangfu Lin's whole body was shaken.
Turning around, he quickly held Ning Xiaotong in his arms and said in a low voice, "Xiaotong, tell me, I'm not dreaming."
In the past, every day at midnight, she would come in quietly and look intently at Ning Xiaotong's features. Ning Xiaotong didn't want to see herself, so she could only visit her quietly at night.
Ning Xiaotong buried her head in Huangfu Lin's arms, letting her tears wet his clothes, "Really, Lin, let's forget the past and start over, okay?"
He lifted Ning Xiaotong's face from his arms and asked her to look directly into his eyes, "Xiaotong, what you said will not change again?"
Ning Xiaotong slowly shook her head.
No one knows the joy that is difficult to express in words when they see the real Huangfu Lin appearing in front of them.
It was as if the heart that had always been empty was instantly filled and enriched.
It turned out that Huangfu Lin had occupied such an important position in his heart without even realizing it.
I don’t want to let go, just like Mrs. Tang said, since you love, you have to face it bravely.
Forget the past and start over.
Kissing the tears off Ning Xiaotong's face carefully and gently, nose to nose, a magnetic and deep voice slowly sounded in her ears, "Okay, let's forget the past and start over."
At this moment, there are no words to describe the feeling in Huangfu Lin's heart.
The dust has settled! Mixed feelings!
The moment he heard Xiaotong talk about starting over, he felt like a traveler who had been walking alone in the desert for many years and suddenly saw an oasis. His eyes were filled with vitality and his whole body seemed to have grown infinite strength.
Such a long time of waiting, such a long time of longing, such a long time of expectation, and such a long time of pain, at this moment, the dust suddenly settled.
Tears couldn't help but wet his eyes. He closed his eyes tightly and held Xiaotong tightly in his arms.
Like a lost treasure, tight, tight.
Xiaotong, that’s great!
very nice!
The two hugged each other tightly, and the moon, which was emitting soft light, quietly watched this scene and hid back in the clouds as if shy.
…
Mrs. Tang knocked on the door of Ning Xiaotong's room as usual and asked her to get up and have a meal.
Seeing that there was no response inside, he pushed the door straight open, but when he saw the next scene, he screamed in shock.
After receiving Huangfu Lin's faintly displeased glance, Mrs. Tang hurriedly exited the door and closed the door carefully.
Holding her chest and gasping for air, she saw Mother Zhao coming over and asked, "What's the matter? What's all the fuss about."
After Mrs. Tang calmed down a little, she slowly said, "Sir, he's back."
Zhao's mother looked in disbelief, "How is it possible? I didn't see Mr. at all."
Mrs. Tang nuzzled towards Ning Xiaotong's room, and Zhao's mother understood what Mrs. Tang meant. She wanted to open the door, but was stopped by Mrs. Tang.
"You'd better not go in. I accidentally went in just now, and the look in Mr.'s eyes was very scary." I still feel frightened when I think about it.
It was obviously just a careless look, but it gave people an invisible pressure.
Pulling Ma Zhao aside, she whispered, "Don't worry, I won't get it wrong. Just now, Mr. and Xiaotong were lying on the same bed."