President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

At the airport where people come and go, Jin Xi was carrying a suitcase, and originally wanted to be cool and not look back, but after all, he couldn't help but look back.

"Wait a minute." A deep magnetic voice sounded behind him.

Jinxi's footsteps stood still, as if in a lifetime.

She didn't expect that Fu Ran really came.

Standing in the crowd, he was tall and tall, very eye-catching.

Jin Xi's transition from loss to hope is all written in his eyes.

"Jin Xiaoxing told me that Tongtong called you before she died. What did she say?" Fu Ran said, the Tongtong he was talking about was sister Jinxi, and choke = the white moonlight in Fu Ran's eyes.

Fu Ran is a very cold person, cold outside and cold inside. The only trace of warmth he had was given to Tongtong. After Tongtong died, there was no more.

Standing there, Jinxi is surrounded by separated couples, happy families traveling at home, and the elderly who have been hand in hand for most of their lives. At this moment, it is poured into her mind, and the warmth of others reflects her bleakness and loneliness even more.

It turned out that he came here because of this.

"Fu Ran, we have slept together, I thought you would at least come over to see me off because of your old love." Jin Xi laughed at herself, she was a fool when she talked about old love with Fu Ran.

Fu Ran was expressionless, he was only interested in what Tongtong said on his deathbed.

"My sister called me before she died and said she forgave you." Jin Xi opened his mouth, and in just one sentence, he could see that Fu Ran's eyes were red.

Jin Xi understands it, and goes to the marrow of the pain.

She committed suicide and suffered for Fu Ran, and even gave up on herself and took the initiative to approach the sick Leng Qing. No matter what she did, Fu Ran would still be Fu Ran, and would not make any changes for her.

"I'm leaving." Jin Xi turned around, taking every step extremely heavy.

Behind him, Fu Ran didn't speak.

She was still hoping for ridiculous persuasion, even if it was just a word.

When did she become the kind of stupid woman who was willing to stay even if she had no name or distinction.

In relationships, women are really only more stupid, not the most stupid.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Jin Xi dropped her luggage and turned to Fu Ran.

Fu Ran was still where he was, but instead of watching her leave, he stood there quietly, still thinking about what he said before.

Jin Xi knew that as long as her sister's affairs were involved, Fu Ran could sit in a daze for a whole day.

"Fu Ran, I just want to ask you a question, what kind of existence do I have in your heart?" Jin Xi said, his eyes bright and full of expectation.

Fu Ran frowned. Obviously, this question was out of his scope of thinking, and Jin Xi didn't rush him, but stood where he was, stubbornly waiting for his answer.

"In the past, I would not have answered your idiot question, but today, you told me what Tongtong said before he died, and it also solved my many years of knots. I know Tongtong didn't leave with regret and resentment, I can Feel better."

It was the first time that Fu Ran talked so much with Jin Xi, but every word and every word was because of his sister.

Jin Xi knew how ridiculous his question was.

But I couldn't help but look forward to that answer.

"I have slept with you, not because I was drunk, but because I am a normal man, I am with you, it is physical contact without any emotion, she is the long night, accompanying me when I am the loneliest, it is me in the night The only light, you are fireworks, for a moment, before this, I never thought about your appearance, nor would I consider that you will stay in my life, and I don't care, whether you illuminate me or everyone .But I care about every bit of her."