MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 218 Reality outside the three about love

Jiang’s hand was very regular, she did not care for her buttocks, but she was honestly hooking her knees. Wen Ru is imaginary with his neck, watching him focus on each step, and determined that he would not slip down and follow the footprints of his former teammates, not to bend his lips slightly.

This man may not be the one that suits her best, but the feeling of being cherished by the heart is really moving.

It’s not that Jiang is willing to take the initiative to carry her down the mountain, but his cautious attitude. Let her heart sour and soft, like a sudden opening a gap, he was injected into a warm current.

Wen Ruan closed his eyes and leaned against his shoulders, tightening the river away: "Talk to me, or I will fall asleep."

"If you are sleepy, sleep for a while, I will slow down and won't let you fall," Jiang said, and he calmly said, "I haven't been so close to you for a long time. I am willing to keep it." You."

Wen was dissatisfied and gave him a head and muttered: "What is this morning?"

Jiang whispered: "It's not the same. I don't dare touch you through the sleeping bag, and you are sleepy, not really want to come over."

Wen Ruan opened his eyes and stared at his flamboyant side face. Suddenly said: "Jiang Li, have you found out that from yesterday to now, what have you said to me more than a month ago, and have changed? ”

"No," Jiang said quietly, self-deprecating. "It’s just that the rejection in your eyes is too obvious. I’m afraid that I’m not saying anything wrong, then you will say it - look, we don’t fit at all, or don’t Reluctantly together."

In fact, he was embarrassed until after going up the mountain. He was very afraid that Wen would see him turn his face later. If he didn't tell him where he was going, it was obvious that he wanted to come out and breathe.

She doesn't know how to get along with a boyfriend who is unfamiliar. In fact, he did not know how to get along with Wen, who is no longer in love with him. When she is close, she will run, far away, and he can't stand it anymore - only the hardships of himself know.

Jiang Li said very plainly, but inexplicably, Wen Ru is to understand, understand that he wants to give, but is afraid of being abandoned as a grief.

Wen was silent for a moment, slowly bowed his head and leaned against his neck and snorted: "When you go back, you go home with me and meet my parents."

Jiang stopped the pace, did not turn his head, his lips twitched for a long while, whispered: "Are you sure?"

"Well," Wen Rui slammed his eyes and smiled. "I am sure."

Only by breaking the way, can she calm down and try to accept Jiang Li, this decision is just her rise, but Wen Ruo does not regret it. Closing his eyes, he could more clearly feel his sudden heartbeat, and violently, beating under her arm.

The river undulating and standing for a while, suddenly said: "Warm, I can kiss you now?"

Wen Ruo was laughing, using his heel to gently squat on his lap: "Want to think about it, hurry down the mountain, I am so sleepy that I can't open my eyes."

Some of the rivers that were not allowed were not reconciled. For a moment, they said: "...you kiss me, just let me go, kiss me."

Wen was like him, but the probe had kissed him in the middle of the day: "Okay, don't go fast, don't hurry up, we will be single."

Jiang Li was not satisfied with this kind of kiss, and she was a little lighter than her, and he wanted to take her into her arms and kiss her delicate lips. However, Wen Ru has already leaned on his neck and closed his eyes. Jiang had to press his own impulse to move on. When she came to Japan, she owed him. He remembered all the pens in his heart. There was always a day to turn over and count her account.

Wen Ruo was lying on the back of the river. As his steps swayed slightly, he felt as comfortable and comfortable as the cradle, and he fell asleep without knowing it.

When she woke up, she felt that there were trees on both sides. I don’t know where Jiang took her down. Wen Ruo rubbed his eyes on the clothes on the shoulders of the river, looked up, did not see anyone in front, hoarse voice, "They, we are lost?"

Very strange, even if the terrain in the mountains is complicated, there is no trace of guides and teammates in front, but she is not worried at all. It seems that as long as there is a river left, she can let go of those unnecessary worries, and leave everything to him, no need to worry about it.

Perhaps this is the sense of security that he brought to her, and Wen thought happily.

Jiang Li did not live up to her expectations. She heard her up and asked her: "I just woke you up and walked slowly. You can rest assured that this road I have explored before, probably For half an hour, we will be at the foot of the mountain."

Seeing a thin sweat between his foreheads, Wen was able to take out the wet wipes from his jacket pocket and pull out a hand to wipe him. He asked, "When did you come to explore? Have you been here before?"

Jiang stopped her face and let her brush more smoothly. She smiled and said: "Before you went up the mountain, I arrived the day before yesterday. If you have time, you will go through the route up and down the mountain."

Wen is awkward. That is to say, the night she called him, he was on the side of the road. The next day, when she was having fun in Emu Town, Jiang Li had already entered the mountain alone.

Her heart was so bad that he was so upset. How old is this person... Wen sucked his nose and patted his shoulder: "Let me down, I have enough rest, you take a break."

"No, I am not tired. It is not too late to go to the hotel." Jiang refused to let go and carried her away. "You don't move, you will be there soon."

The mountain road was originally narrow, and Wen did not dare to fight with him. He had to listen to his neck and squat quietly.

In less than half an hour, Jiang Li took her out of the forest. Everyone gathered together to wait for them, and when they got together, they went to their cars.

Wen Ru did not go to the front row this time, but accompanied the river to sit in the back seat. When the car started, she moved to his side and whispered: "Can I pinch your hand?"

Driving in front of the small leaf brother, the small leaves sitting on the vice seat, heard the sound as if the voice is low, and squinted at her eyes: "My hand is sour, Wen sister, when you are Also help me massage and massage?" Before she answered, the little leaves smiled and turned back.

Wen Ru is just trying to open the firepower to sneak back, Jiang Li suddenly caught her, clinging to her ear, whispering softly: "All the pain."

"..." Wen was so gnashing his teeth and kneading his arm in her waist.

Jiang moved from the corner of her lips, but instead held her tighter.

In front of the outsiders, Wen Ru is also embarrassed to struggle, for fear of making some untimely voices, leading the two people in front of delusions, can only smash his face.

Jiang looked at her watery and bright eyes, her heart was very itchy, and she did not dare to make it. She had to avoid her eyes and put her head on her face. "It’s a little tired, let me rely on it. For a while."

Listening to Jiang said that Wen is also a little distressed. He took her back for an afternoon and walked the mountain road so far, so he adjusted his sitting position and made him more comfortable.

Unexpectedly, just over ten minutes later, Jiang’s face fell to her ear, gently covering her earlobe, and the warm and soft tongue tip was slightly tempted and smashed.

When the temperature was stunned, it stiffened and the face became red.

She jerked her head and tried to clean him up. It didn't matter that the lips just happened to be on his thin lips, and the two lips were gently smashed together, as if she had spotted it.

Both of them groaned.

Wen Ruo quickly saw the fascinating black scorpion from the river turning into a dark moment. Before she stepped back, he slammed her waist and leaned down, and sat down easily.

It was a very wonderful feeling. If there were no outsiders in the car, Wen Ruo had no doubt that he would be intoxicated.

She obviously just started to feel the heart, but when Jiang was deeply kissed by her, she felt that she had already loved him for a long time. His arms, his eager kisses, and his frantic heartbeat, including his sea-like cleanliness... all of this should be the most familiar in her soul.

Wen Ruo suddenly wanted to cry, do not know why, just want to cry. The heart is sore and painful, sour and sour.

When Jiang was keenly aware of it, he looked up and saw Wen’s red eyes. He sighed low, slowly wiped the tears that condensed on the lashes of her eyes, and held her into her arms, rubbing her long, smooth hair, whispering: "...sorry."

Wen Ru is pulling the clothes from the river, falling in his arms, choking and shaking his head.

He is not sorry for her, it should be said that she is right.

It was she who forgot him. She forgot how much she once loved this man, and forgot that she had hoped to be able to look forward to him, forgetting how sad she was after she lost him again and again.

Wen did not know how he was sleeping in his arms, but when he woke up, Jiang was holding her out of the elevator. She quietly let him hold the card to open the door, enter the room, and then placed her on the bed, as if he was just watching him silently.

Her demeanor is too soft, and she is somewhat uneasy. He was halfway beside the bed, holding her hand and whispering: "I am afraid that you can't sleep well, so I opened a room alone. I explained it to your roommate."

He paused, softened his voice, and said, "I will wash your face for you. When you fall asleep, I will leave."

Wen was only watching him not talking, Jiang saw that she did not object, waiting to get up, but she was pulled.

Wen was dragging his hand and slowly placing his palm on his cheek. She slightly raised her lips and said: "Let you wait for a long time, sorry."

Jiang suddenly froze, and did not respond for a long time. He looked back at her and barely smiled. He said: "...Why, what are you talking about?"

"I said, I am back, away from Xiaobao." Wen Ruyi stretched his arm and stroked his back neck, slowly pulling him down until he printed his lips. "I said, we will be happy."

True love will not disappear because of the demise of memory. It is only hidden in the deepest place. As long as you are still there, as long as you still love, there will be a day of recovery.

The author has something to say: Hey, baby, this should always admit that Gezi is a mother.~~~~~~~~~

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