Chapter 187 (1/2)

Wei Sheng put on his coat and went downstairs, because she had just seen the figure standing downstairs from the window.

Although the figure in a dark leather dress almost blend with the night, Wei Sheng still recognized him at a glance.

”Cui Xian...”

He was wearing a short dark green leather coat and light colored jeans. His hair might be a little longer because he would be raised for nearly a month. His hair slightly covered his eyes and swayed with the wind.

Only when we get close to it can we see clearly that the face is almost transparent, which is a thrilling white. Only those who have experienced a great exchange of blood will present the white.

The light smile flashed on the cool and clean handsome face, which seemed to be covered with a layer of blurred luster against the Chi Hua in the hands of children running around the courtyard.

originally intended to rush to the last century to embrace the Wei Sheng, all in front of him suddenly stopped, as if the boy with a shallow smile is easy to be blown away by the wind, and it seems to be like a bubble like a touch, that is, it is hard to touch.

Wei Sheng stops walking, but Cui Xian takes a step forward gently and holds her in his arms with open arms.

The good smell of shampoo is mixed with the fresh soap smell to get into the tip of the nose. Wei Sheng's nose is sour.

”I didn't think you would come back.” Wei Sheng gave him a hug with his backhand, because his throat was hot and hot, and her voice was a little dull.

Cui Xian's voice seemed to be hoarse because he didn't open his mouth for a long time. In his hoarse voice, he said, ”no way.”

Light three words, but make Wei Sheng eyes suddenly wet red, a kind of forbearance with red. It seems that she has only left two tears in her life, one is that Cui Xian is on the verge of death, and the other is that he said he would not.

But really not? If God didn't give her the chance to come back again, the last life, the world, he had completely left himself and disappeared. It's like being really taken away by a gust of wind. No matter how sad, despairing and powerless others are, they can never pull him back.

Therefore, she is grateful to God for giving her this chance of rebirth, and to Cui Xian who really exists in front of her.

She held her arms tighter until there was a breath of air coming from her head.

TV, Spring Festival Gala across the Year bell rings, every household television sound into a piece, out of the window, floating in the sky in 1999, together with the sky fireworks, will be the night under the two straight embracing figures, reflected colorful.

It also seems to echo this colorful era full of infinite opportunities.

On the first day of new year's day, Wei Jiefang and Yang Lichun took the bus to Hutai County, preparing to return home to visit relatives. After all, Wei Jiefang sold his house and wandered around. Even if he was not sorry, he felt that he owed some to his wife and family in Hutai county.

Even if there is no debt in my heart, I hope that everyone can witness his wife's choice and support.

No matter what reason, the couple set foot on the bus back home, while Wei Sheng stayed alone in Chaonan city on the ground of grasping the review.

After all, as long as two or three days, Yang Lichun had nothing to worry about after leaving her 100 yuan.