The screenwriter's wife of the president

Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Qingfeng hurried to open the door.Seeing Jiang Jinrun standing in front of the door was extremely pleasantly surprised, his eyeballs seemed to be falling off: "Brother, why are you here?"

Jiang Qingfeng opened the door and beckoned him in.

Jiang Jinrun smiled: "Of course I came to see you! Otherwise, I would leave so many things alone! How are you recently?"

Jiang Qingfeng nodded: "It's pretty good, I've been filming every day. I'm just a little tired! Everything else is fine!" He called Jiang Jinrun to rest on the sofa, and he hurried to the kitchen to pour tea for him.

"Brother, when do you plan to get married?" Jiang Qingfeng asked: "You are already 30 years old this year, do you plan to get married when you are 40?"

"Why do you care so much?" Jiang Jinrun glared at him: "Don't worry about me, you are 29 years old, okay? Are you not going to get married yet?"

Jiang Qingfeng scratched his hair, and smiled embarrassedly: "So far I haven't met a girl who can make my heart beat! I don't want to find a girl to marry casually!"

Jiang Jinrun nodded: "Why am I not? I will wait until she comes back. To be honest, I can't take another look at others."

"You are so infatuated!" Jiang Qingfeng patted him on the shoulder: "My Qianhuayi is going to marry Gao Weizhi soon, do you think my ex-boyfriend will go to her wedding? It’s such an incomprehensible problem!”

"If you don't have time to go, don't go! No one said you must go!" Jiang Jinrun said: "This Qianhuayi has long disclosed her relationship with Gao Weizhi, but she hasn't gotten married for so long. These two people Isn't there something wrong between them?"

"It won't be the three-year pain so soon!" Jiang Qingfeng was very surprised: "It's been three years since they made it public!"

"Who knows!" Jiang Jinrun shrugged his shoulders: "It's rare to come to Beijing once, and I can spend a few more days with you, it should be fine!"

"Of course!" Jiang Qingfeng was very happy: "I am very happy that you are here, but I am too busy with filming to entertain you!"

Jiang Jinrun rolled his eyes at him: "I'm not a child, do I still need you to entertain me? I can go shopping by myself! It's just a good time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the motherland."

"Frozen to death!" Jiang Qingfeng's nose wrinkled: "If you go out, you will be frozen to death, what can you play?"

"That's my business, you don't need to worry about it!" Jiang Jinrun smiled triumphantly.

When Jiang Qingfeng went out to film, Jiang Jinrun wandered around alone, and he didn't feel too cold running around in the streets and alleys.He felt that it would be perfect if Yuan Zixia was by his side.But now he is alone...

He wished that she would be by his side in his dreams, but where is she in this vast sea of ​​people?The sky is big and the earth is big, where is she?If he could know a general location, he would go to her without hesitation like before.

Mo Yu handed a lot of manuscripts to Yuan Zixia: "Go back and edit it again!"

"Ah?" Yuan Zixia looked at him disappointedly: "Do you want to change it?"

"I believe in your strength, you can definitely do better!" Mo Yu patted her on the shoulder as if to comfort her.He turned around and walked two steps away and came back again, looking at her mysteriously: "Can I ask you a question?"

"what?"

"When you had a fever that day, you kept calling Jin Run, Jin Run, who is he?"

Yuan Zixia blushed slightly and lowered her head, then said, "It's the person in the novel I dreamed about! I plan to write about him."

"Really?" Mo Yu smiled maliciously: "What you said is true?"

"Of course it's true!" Yuan Zixia gave him a blank look and hurried away with the manuscript.She didn't expect that she would call Jiang Jinrun's name in her sleep, what an embarrassment it was for him to hear her!
She felt her cheeks getting hot, and she walked forward quickly with her head lowered while holding the manuscript.It's really uncomfortable to be prying into someone's mind.

"Ah..." Suddenly, he bumped into someone violently, and the manuscript in his hand flew all over the sky.Just when she was spinning and about to fall, the perpetrator stretched out his arms and put his arms around her waist.

She fell to the ground just a little bit.In a panic, her hand tightly grasped his scarf.It took her a long time to slowly open her eyes.Looking at the perpetrator in front of him.

It turned out to be him, and she couldn't help but get excited.If there is no fate, how can we meet in such a huge city?

He bit his lips tightly, his eyes were red, and his face was sad.It took a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "Zixia, is it really you?"

Yuan Zixia stood up straight, staring at him as if she couldn't believe it.I couldn't help crying.She bit her lip and nodded slightly.

Jiang Jinrun opened his arms and hugged her tightly.It's like embracing your last wish.

Yuan Zixia also reached out and hugged him tightly, it took so long to hug him.They missed too many good times.

"Zixia..." Jiang Jinrun's tone was filled with deep tears: "This time, don't leave me again, okay? You have already left me twice, this time, please don't leave me again?" The 30-year-old The big man is still like a child in front of the person he likes, laughing when he is happy and crying when he is sad.

Yuan Zixia nodded in his arms, tears wet his scarf and clothes on his chest, she said softly: "I will never leave you again. In fact, I have been waiting for a miracle between us, I didn't expect a miracle to happen like this..."

Yuan Zixia looked up at him with tears streaming down her face: "Jin Run, I didn't expect you to be so old!"

He held her face and wiped the tears on her face: "As long as I can be with you in the end, it doesn't matter if it's later."

Her hair was blown up by the street wind and stuck together with tears.His hand gently pushed her hair away: "Zixia, do you know how much I miss you? I miss you when I am alone, and I miss you when I am alone. I just want to tell you that I miss you so much." !"

"I miss you too!" Yuan Zixia sobbed.

Jiang Jinrun lowered his head and kissed her lips slowly.

Just like this on the street where people come and go, just like this on the cold and windy street, in front of so many people, they hugged and kissed like no one else.

This kiss seemed so long after centuries.

Kissed her hot tears into her mouth.

He rubbed her cold face with his warm hands, bent down and picked up her manuscripts one by one, holding them tightly in his hand.Afraid of losing her again, he kept holding her hand with the other hand, unwilling to let go.

And she was leaning on his arm like a cat. She had imagined this scene countless times.After a lot of waiting, a miracle finally appeared.

On the way back, Yuan Zixia kept leaning on Jiang Jinrun's arm, with her face pressed against his sleeve.Jiang Jinrun held her hand, while with the other hand he held the manuscripts.

She doesn't seem to be doing well because she has no flesh on her hands.Holding her hand is like holding chopsticks...

Jiang Jinrun bit his lips tightly, holding back his tears.It would be great if I found her sooner.Then she won't have to suffer these pains anymore, and he will accompany her every day in the future, and will never let her suffer again.

Every day in the future, I will accompany her to do what she likes and wants to do, even if it means making him give up everything, he is willing.

Yuan Zixia took out the key and opened the door, with a happy smile on her lips, but her eyes were red: "Come in! This is my home in Beijing. Don't dislike the small place!"

She went in and tidied up the messy room a little bit, the computer desk was full of sundries, she wanted to tidy up again but Jiang Jinrun grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms and held her tightly, His tone was extraordinarily gentle: "I know you've worked hard too, you should have a good rest first! If there is anything that needs to be done, I'll do it!"

Yuan Zixia obediently sat on the edge of the bed and watched his slender fingers skillfully clean up the house. She was very moved.

He had almost tidied up the house, and moved a chair to sit in front of her. He held her hand, and his brows and eyes were full of distress: "Have you lived here alone all this time?"

"Yes!"

"If I don't meet you this time, when do you plan to go back?"

"Maybe in half a year!"

"You are so cruel, you left us for such a long time!"

"I'm sorry!" There were tears in her eyes.

"Don't cry!" He looked up into her eyes: "I will make you smile happily in the days to come, and I will never make you cry again."

Yuan Zixia nodded: "Then how are you doing? Have you ever made a new girlfriend?"

"What are you talking about?" He pampered her on the head: "My girlfriend is here, do you think I will make a new girlfriend?"

As Jiang Jinrun said, he suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of her: "Zixia, although I haven't had time to prepare anything, I still have one thing to say, let's get married! I never want to be separated from you again!"

Yuan Zixia was a little embarrassed: "Can I still be worthy of you?"

"Don't think about those problems anymore, okay?" Jiang Jinrun looked at her: "Let's stop talking about the past, and work hard for our future life, shall we?"

Yuan Zixia held up the manuscript in front of him: "Take a good look at the fact that I still have a lot of unfinished tasks! Let's talk about marriage after this work is finished!"

"When will that be?" He looks a little disappointed in you.

Yuan Zixia pinched his face: "Don't worry! It'll be soon! Besides, didn't you wait so long before? The next period of time is just a little trick. Can't you wait?"

Jiang Jinrun stood up with firm eyes: "It's not that I can't wait, I'm afraid that you will leave me again!"

"It's so easy for me to be reunited with you. I've been looking forward to this day in my dreams. Do you think I will leave you so stupidly?"

She had a sunny smile on her face.

This time, no matter what happened again, he would never let go of his hand.