Leng Jiaren put one hand on her chest, looked a little pale, and said a few words.
Ximen Longting unbuckled his seat belt, and the glass cover on the plane rose...
He held up one hand, turned over, jumped down, and stretched out his hand towards Leng Jiaren.
Just like when he stretched out his hand to hug Jing Jiaren, it was such a comfortable gesture.
Jing Jiaren's back felt cold and she stood there numbly, as if her whole body had been hit with a hammer.
Ximen Longting took Leng Jiaren down and put her on the ground, frowning coldly.
Damn it, Jing Jiaren's temperament changed drastically after she lost her memory. She became like a little girl. She wanted to play with everything, and everything was new and interesting.
She clamored to come to the amusement park, and she wanted to ride on the roulette plane, but she started to feel uncomfortable after getting on it.
Ximen Longting reached out and stroked her sweat: "You've had enough fun, are you going back?"
"I want to play something else..." Leng Jiaren looked at him with dependence, "I don't want to go back so soon."
"Gone."
"I really still want to play."
Ximen Longting naturally hugged her waist and turned around to take her away. Leng Jiaren grabbed his clothes and said, "Let's play for a little longer, just for a while? Can half an hour be okay?"
"Shut up, if you keep nagging me I'll force you to kiss you!"
Ximen Longting habitually throws out mantras...
In fact, he never kissed her once.
Leng Jiaren was startled, kiss...of course she knew what a kiss was. But he was lying at all, he only said it but didn't do it.
Jing Jiaren didn't know why she had been searching for him for so long, but the man was right in front of her, but she couldn't take another step forward.
Seeing him doing everything to another woman just for her, her whole body seemed to be torn apart.
His arms around her, his hands around her waist, the look in her eyes, the gentleness and deep voice that were unique to him...
Everything is no longer exclusive to her.
Suddenly, Ximen Longting's steps stopped and he stared ahead strangely. A familiar figure flashed past and was blocked by the crowd.
Leng Jiaren thought he was going to kiss him, so she waited with bated breath for a while: "Ximen Longting!"
Ever since she learned his name, she became accustomed to calling him.
Ximen Longting responded. The moment he lowered his head, a pair of hands held his neck, and her pink lips pressed towards his...
Jing Jiaren's figure suddenly felt pain, and she was immediately stabbed in the heart.
Before she came, she had thought about the possibility of seeing this situation...
But she believed in him even more. Even if they looked exactly the same, how could they not be able to tell the difference if they had been together day and night for so long.
Although it was just a simple kiss on the lips, Ximen Longting still felt huge discomfort!
I want to push this woman away but I'm afraid of hurting her self-esteem! Damn it!
"How about it? I'm the one who forced you to kiss you this time!" Leng Jiaren tilted her chin and looked at him triumphantly.
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows, not used to this beauty who had completely transformed into a little girl.
Suddenly he felt the eyes of the crowd looking at her, so familiar that it made his heart ache.
He raised his eyes and saw the crowd dispersing, and a figure standing there that was so familiar that his heart palpitated...
Jing Jiaren stood outside looking at him through the white fence. Her black pupils were empty, her nose and chin were covered with white gauze due to injuries, and her hair was messy.
Looking at him, she stepped back.
One step, two steps.
Ximen Longting's pupils suddenly widened, flashing with incomparable shock. He suddenly grabbed Leng Jiaren in front of him and looked at it, then raised his head to look outside the fence.