MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 519 My boy, I'm off to find freedom

  Chapter 519 My boy, I am going to pursue freedom

   Standing up from the soft chair, Jun Gu bent down and picked up the coat on the hanger beside him.

   "Son going out?"

  Seeing him going out, Si Yan stopped him: "It's getting dark now, why don't you go out?"

   "I'll come as soon as I go."

   Qianqian replied, Jun Gu's steps did not stop, neither fast nor slow.

  Seeing the person disappearing at the door, Si Yan retracted her eyes and sighed, feeling the difficulty of being a mother for the first time.

   "This child is still doing his own way, why didn't I feel bad before?"

   "Why, just remembered that I still have a job as a mother?"

  Since she came to the old house, her daughter has been abducted into her arms by this girl. Si Xun gave her a sideways look, and said no mercy.

   Si Yan pouted.

  She was still afraid of her brother.

  The old man who once punished her to take care of the school sanitation for a whole summer vacation, she can't be messed with.

  Ye Rumeng walked to the window, sat down, and asked Jiang Xiying, "What did you say to Gu Shen?"

at this time.

  It was snowing outside the window again.

   This year's snow season seems to be very frequent.

  Jiang Xiying turned her head to look at the vast whiteness outside the window, at the thick snow piled up hanging on the emerald green pine branches, and when it was over, it also flooded the emerald green.

  He sighed: "Mengmeng, I have rejoiced countless times that the relationship between the two of us is logical and straightforward."

  Compared to Jun Gu and Gong Jiuan, they are indeed much smoother.

   Except for some harmless misunderstandings, the two of them can be said to be smooth sailing.

   As for Jun Gu and Gong Jiuan, both of them are the kind of people who will never change their relationship until death, and it so happens that the two of them just met each other.

  So, the entanglement between the two is constantly rotating in the annual ring of fate.

  They give each other the greatest space, let each other do whatever they want in their own world, do what they want, but stretch out their most delicate branches to guard each other from all the dangers hidden in the dark night.

  They seem to be inseparable, one desperately pushes the other out of his swamp, and the other madly wants to step into the swamp. It's not two-way running, but it's better than two-way.

  Jiang Xiying thought, probably, this is the most beautiful love he has ever seen, right?

  And he is the witness of this blooming.

   Sigh for its deep affection, but mourn for it.

  In his words, Ye Rumeng also looked at the snow outside the window and lowered his eyes.

   "God has always been cruel."

   But she murmured piously in her heart.

  But I only wish you were that one, God prefers.

  She didn't notice that the person opposite was sitting next to her, and she was caught off guard by someone hooking her neck and forced to turn her face away.

  In front of him was a magnified handsome face.

  Jiang Xiying quickly pecked the girl's moist lips, Ye Rumeng suddenly raised his hand to cover her lips, and then covered the man's lips with his backhand, sneaking a glance at the group of people behind him who were chatting about homework.

   Eyes widened: "What are you doing?"

  With so many elders, is he not afraid of being seen?

   But before she finished speaking, her pupils widened again, and she let go of her hand, her palm was moist.

   This man actually, actually licked her!

  Maybe the change of expression on the little girl's face was too cute, Jiang Xiying suddenly laughed.

  The expression on his face is like a cat that has stolen fish.

  He approached the person and said, "Little Tiger, let's get married."

   Not a question, not an inquiry, but an extremely flat affirmation.

  A cold streak came from between his fingers.

  Ye Rumeng lowered her head, and a ring was put on her finger by the people around her.

  The five-year love race between the young master of the Jiang family and the daughter of the Ye family ended on this New Year's Eve.

   There is no grand proposal ceremony, only his fully committed body and mind, and everything behind him.

  From now on, I am yours, and everything about me is also yours.

   Outside, snowflakes are flying.

   came out and drove the car, Jun Gu wandered aimlessly.

   Xu Shi was busy celebrating with his family. On New Year's Eve, the city seemed a little cold.

  Except for the bright red lanterns on the street, the whole world is extremely festive, and the occasional people who come out of the restaurant after drinking too much are still talking.

   Unknowingly, Jun Gu drove the car into the apartment complex.

  He got out of the car and didn't get in.

  Just standing on the side of the road, hanging down his eyes, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, slowly smoked a cigarette between his lips, then took out a lighter, and lit the cigarette in the flash of light.

   His face is calm.

   People can't see any emotions.

  The light of the street lamp fell on his body along the gaps in the treetops, as if it had been coated with a layer of light.

  Smoke lingered under his handsome face.

  He seemed to be in a trance.

  The face that was known as the face of the noble circle when he was young, became more and more tough as time passed.

  The face is like a crown jade, and the eyes are like bright stars.

  The youthful atmosphere has faded away, and the inherent nobility in the bones is like the aroma of wine that has been fermented for a long time, becoming more mellow and full-bodied.

   After standing for a long time, the light in his eyes flickered faintly, and a puff of smoke slowly escaped from his lips.

  Like a sigh.

   Dumb, look, I am living seriously without you.

   Putting out the cigarette **** with his hand down, he bent over and threw the cigarette **** into the trash can beside him, lifted his foot slightly, and entered the apartment building.

  Jun Gu hasn't been here for a long time.

  The last time I came here was the year before last, when I was going abroad to participate in a comprehensive competition.

  In the cold and large room, there was a ding sound of a combination lock from outside.

   Stepping on the moonlight, Jun Gu walked in here.

  It has lost the fireworks of the past, and in the long-term neglect, it looks very cold and lonely.

  He went upstairs and walked around.

  In the former study, the wall facing the desk was covered with pictures of teenagers.

  Jun Gu also found out in the later years that they couldn't even take a photo of them in a well-behaved way.

  So, he frantically searched for clues about her on the Internet, took screenshots, printed them, developed them and framed them, taking them as evidence that that person once existed.

  In the dark, he stood for a long time.

   Under the fingertips is the scene where the man stood behind him.

  Jun Gu took down the photo and carried it downstairs. He sat on the cold sofa and held the photo frame close to his arms.

   Trying to warm it with your own temperature.

  He closed his eyes, "Sorry for leaving you here, I haven't seen you for so long."

  He lowered his head, his eyes fell into the darkness, and said, "I'm standing there, and I don't know if you saw it or not."

   "Should, have you seen it?"

  In the darkness of night, that low-mellow voice was talking to himself alone.

  Hoo—

  A cool breeze suddenly came to the side of the face, the person on the sofa stopped talking, and slowly tilted his head.

  In the snow-white moonlight, the floor-to-ceiling windows opened a shallow gap, and the high-hanging floor-to-ceiling curtains swayed eagerly with the howling cold wind.

  He looked at the light coming in from there, blinked his eyes, and suddenly breathed lightly.

  When he got up, he almost fell because of the urgency of the movement, but was supported by him to stand up again.

   walked out with messy steps.

  In the quiet garden, the sky is covered with snow, covered by the white that has not receded.

  He opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, a gleam of light burst out from his eyes, stood in the snow like daytime, and tremblingly called out: "Is that you?"

  The feeling in my heart is very strong.

  Someone has been here.

  But Jiang Xiying doesn't even have the key to this apartment, except him, only she has it.

  He searched around the corner, and the most red stopped outside the swing canopy, in front of the two snowmen.

  The two snowmen clinging to each other have a bright red knitted scarf wrapped around their necks, and a layer of snow has piled up on it, round and round.

  The top of the hat on the head has also accumulated a thick layer of snow.

  People have already been here.

  She doesn't see him.

  The snow is still falling.

   fell in his hair, fell on his shoulders, fell on his body.

  Jun Gu was thinking, why?

  Why did you come, or do you want to leave him?

  He stood in the night for a long time, so long that the chill rose from his feet, his legs were already numb, and he clearly felt the stiffness.

  The shimmer of light that was finally gathered in the eyes disappeared bit by bit in the passage of time.

  Jun Gu raised his hand, he saw something hidden in the scarf.

   With his fingertips, he drew a photo from inside.

  Inside, he patted the bumpy snowman's head, and turned to look at her eyes, all inexplicable.

   looks funny and funny.

  He remembered, at that time he raised his head, saw her holding the phone, and bent his eyes as if he had succeeded.

   "Ten, nine, eight..."

  In the city, people are counting down the last time of the Lunar New Year's Eve, which is the same as the New Year's Eve in the Gregorian calendar.

   "Four, three, two, one!"

The moment the word    fell, fireworks were everywhere, and the dazzling blue rushed into the sky, covering the whole city.

  Jun Gu looked up at the blooming fireworks.

  There is a stream of hot liquid under the corner of the eye.

  His hanging hand is the reverse side of the photo, and a line of words is written on it.

  【My boy, I am going to pursue freedom】

   Gradually, it overlapped with the boy's notes in memory.

  Everyone sighs that the sky full of blue fireworks is rare in life, but they don't know that this massive bloom is the last gift she gave him.

   It is also the last farewell between her and him.

  Hum, I have stood on the highest point in the world, why, you still left me?

  The world only knows that there was once an unruly young man who amazed the entire fighting circle, but they don't know that the one who amazed the young man was also the Qingjun Baxian who stood under the brilliance.

  At first, he only thought that this kid's looks and temperament were all to his liking.

  But when he saw this person later, he just wanted to keep it in his heart.

  Everyone said that the two brothers were harmonious, but no one knew that the boy was not a boy, but a girl.

  In a place no one saw, they fell in love deeply, like a big dream.

  Before their love could be announced to the world, it disappeared in the fireworks.

  He fell into the blue sea, curled up, clutching his heart tightly.

   "噗～"

  On the clean snow-white, star-studded bright red, like red plums in the snow, is dazzling.

   Dumb, what to do, I regret it.

  I regret that I let you go with my own hands.

  I regret that there is not even a goodbye between us.

  —Ending (1) End—

   Beautiful has decided, in order to cater to the needs of babies with different tastes, after careful consideration, Beautiful wrote down two endings (yes, you heard that right), one be and one he.

   This is the first ending (of course, depending on the baby of he, it can also be regarded as this ending is unfinished, or this is false)~

   The remaining ending will be added later, after much deliberation, it is beautiful to decide on two endings, and post them twice.

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(Note: The reason for this decision is that there are still things to say about being beautiful. Many babies may feel sad, but millions of people have thousands of feelings and tastes when reading novels. I am not a god, and I cannot satisfy everyone, but I will try my best to fulfill your wishes, so please don’t hit me, and don’t abandon Meili, Meili really works hard, and I want every baby to remember every character in my writing, because they have flesh and blood, even if my I can't write one ten-thousandth of them, but I still feel that they are not paper people. In the two-dimensional world, the story of the rest of their lives is still going on, and then they get what they want and love what they love. I can write this for them, and the rest, they need to go by themselves~)

  (end of this chapter)