Wear it until the scum A tortures the heroine

In midsummer, with the scorching sun hanging high, the cicadas living in the trees are screaming desperately, creating a noise unique to the scorching heat.

There is an air conditioner in the living room blowing cold air, the temperature in the kitchen is not so pleasant, it is stuffy like a steamer, and it is so hot that I am sweating.

She turned her head and said to Song Jiao who was guarding the door, "Go sit on the sofa and rest, it's too tiring to stand here all the time."

Song Jiao refused, and retorted: "I need to walk and stand to recover."

This was indeed a doctor's order, but Xu Jinzhao urged her to sit on the sofa because Song Jiao felt that it was too hot and was too hot to be healthy.

The kitchen opening is the seam where the steamer cover is opened, driving the heat from the outside to the living room.

Xu Jinzhao said: "It's so hot at the door, be good."

As she said this, she took a towel to wipe off the sweat that was about to flow into her eyes.

After hearing Xu Jinzhao's persuasive coaxing, Song Jiao slowly turned around and walked outside.

Xu Jinzhao continued to process the ingredients in the sweltering heat, soaking the chopped broccoli in salt water, while the pork rib soup was already simmering in the pressure cooker next to it, and the aroma overflowed from the air release valve.

After scalding off the skin of the tomato, chopping it up and putting it in a bowl, Xu Jinzhao suddenly felt the familiar feeling of being watched again.

She turned her head and found that Song Jiao hadn't gone far at all, she was sitting behind the dining table, staring at him brightly.

Xu Jinzhao couldn't help laughing, let's just watch, at least he is sitting in the restaurant, neither tired nor hot.

She turned on the range hood, but didn't close the kitchen door. After all, there was a little peeping outside. She fried tomatoes and boiled sour soup by herself.

Song Jiao rested her chin on one hand, happily enjoying the joy of the beauty's wife cooking for her, her pupils turned left and right with Xu Jinzhao, feeling like she was living in heaven.

Xu Jinzhao cooked shrimp and fish balls in tomato soup, mixed the sauce with a plate of cold dishes, poured the pork rib soup from the pressure cooker into a soup bowl, and finally cut garlic slices to prepare broccoli for frying.

After she finished the above, the little wife, whose legs were not very sharp, came over again to help carry the dishes and chopsticks. Before leaving, she tiptoed to kiss Xu Jinzhao on the cheek.

She said sweetly, "Hard work wife."

Xu Jinzhao couldn't help laughing, and chased her affectionately: "The smell of oily smoke is strong, don't get it on your body."

Stir-fried broccoli was served on the table, and finally a decent lunch was prepared.

At first, Song Jiao planned to sit next to Xu Jinzhao, who hadn't taken off her apron, but the downside of shortening the physical distance was that it was inconvenient for her to watch him eat.

This is not possible, Song Jiao quickly picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and sat across from her again.

When she looked up, she saw Xu Jinzhao's gentle and beautiful face, and now she felt completely comfortable.

It took Xu Jinzhao two years to fatten up the kitten a bit, and now, before liberation, it looks like a delicate willow branch again.

She couldn't bear to see such a wind-blown appearance, and tried her best to pick up vegetables for Song Jiao, wishing to feed her to make her plump immediately.

Xu Jinzhao fished homemade fish balls and shrimps for Song Jiao, muttering, "You can't dip in greasy and spicy things now, and sour soup is quite tasty."

Song Jiao has always liked to eat heavy food, the more sour, hot, sweet and salty the more she likes it.

But now that she is in poor health, she can't do these things, so Xu Jinzhao cooks fish and shrimp in tomato soup so that she doesn't get a bad taste in her mouth.

Before Song Jiao worked hard to consume the protein-rich meat, Xu Jinzhao urged her to eat broccoli.

"Vegetables, eat more dark-colored vegetables. I sprinkled black pepper and stewed them with garlic. It's delicious."

Song Jiao doesn't like to eat broccoli, she thinks that Xu Jinzhao is the only one in the world who likes to eat broccoli, and can eat a whole plate with delight.

But it was made by Xu Jinzhao himself, and it made her sad if she didn't eat it herself, so she could only swallow a few with a bitter face.

Xu Jinzhao: "Eat some cold dishes, I'll serve you pork rib soup later, it should taste good."

Song Jiao: "..."

Song Jiao spent the first meal after the reunion with Xu Jinzhao's eager feeding.

She has a bad premonition that she will have to monitor her diet all the time until she returns to her normal weight.

I have to say that Song Jiao's premonition was really accurate.

At dinner time, she ate another meal with a very scientific nutritional ratio and a good taste, but it was a bland meal.

The request for reasonable digestion exercise at night was also sternly rejected. Xu Jinzhao opened the book and coaxed her: "In a few days, you are so weak now."

She is a principled person and does not act like a beast.

Song Jiao snatched the book away: "I don't want to listen to this."

Xu Jinzhao asked, "Okay, then shall I change the book?"

Song Jiao turned on the phone, brought up the page of the novel and handed it over: "I only listen to it today."

Xu Jinzhao took the phone, and there was a bold letter on the screen: "My sister loves me gl", and then scrolling down, the speed of the car was soaring all the way, straight up to Qiuming Mountain, it was simply unsightly.

Xu Jinzhao: "...where did you get it?"

Song Jiao: "Yu Lan taught me some tips on how to find the resources I want on the Internet."

Xu Jinzhao doesn't want to read this, is this a work that can be read as a bedtime story!

But the shameless Omega leaned over and whispered to her: "Then let me read it to you..."

The degradation of human beings only needs a beautiful little wife who is clingy enough, and a small evening book full of emotion.

Song Jiao really likes the present time, she has never felt so relaxed and comfortable.

When she wakes up in the morning, she can lie down completely relaxed, without having to think about how much time she has left to spend with her. She can concentrate on gazing at the sleeping face of her lover. This is the happiness she should have, and it is finally returned to her hands.

She almost couldn't think of leaving, after all, the generous will of the world would definitely send her father here, and she didn't miss the record of friends, if she was asked to exchange all her property for Xu Jinzhao, she would definitely do so immediately.

The only one who made Song Jiao feel sad and sorry was Yu Lan. She didn't dare to think how sad this honest and sincere fool would be if she and Xu Jinzhao suddenly 'died'.

Qin Lingyue has seen countless storms, and she believes that the other party can get out of the haze, but Yu Lan is a person whose heart is as soft as water.

Song Jiao felt that Xu Jinzhao must be very clear about this, so she kept silent, probably just because she didn't want to make herself sad.

On the second day of their reunion, Xu Jinzhao said to Song Jiao, "I'll take you to my studio to have a look."

Visiting the teacher in the hospital yesterday, she was urged to work hard and not to let down her talent and youth.

Xu Jinzhao understands Professor Xie's painstaking efforts and expectations, and plans to pick up the brush again to accompany his wife, and directly take Jiaojiao to the long-term rented studio.

What's more, the previous portrait only had the background left, and it was not considered a complete work. There were many past paintings in her studio that Song Jiao could appreciate.

Song Jiao was very curious about everything related to Xu Jinzhao, so she nodded in agreement.

She also mentioned another thing: "I want to read that "Jiao Jiao", the novel with me as the main character."

Xu Jinzhao didn't look for this book on the Internet at all these days.

It bears the suffering and humiliation of [Song Jiao]. Before she knew Song Jiao, she could read this book over and over again as a tragic literary creation, and shed tears for the character.

But when Song Jiao became a real person around her, her lover and wife, Xu Jinzhao no longer wanted to recall "Jiao Jiao".

As a reader, the anger and sorrow can still be controlled, but as a lover, she can't bear to recall those heavy stories at all.

Xu Jinzhao finally agreed to Song Jiao's request, and turned on his phone to search the forum where he read the book.

The forum is still there, and there are still many authors serializing some short stories in it. She entered the keyword: Jiaojiao.

[Sorry, no match found. ]

Xu Jinzhao was a little surprised. She thought she had made a typo, so she moved her eyes to the search box and found that there was nothing wrong.

She then retyped the search, again showing no matches.

Xu Jinzhao turned to the search engine to search, but there was no information on the novel "Jiao Jiao" that matched the content.

She raised her head in a daze and looked at Song Jiao: "This book seems to have disappeared as well."

Song Jiao had already seen something was wrong from Xu Jinzhao's expression, she spread her hands, "Maybe we should ask the will of the world."

But the will of the world is very cool. He only does things and doesn't speak. He only spoke in a strange way when telling the time to leave. Xu Jinzhao couldn't remember any voice characteristics after listening.

Xu Jinzhao: "Are you going to ask?"

Song Jiao didn't want to be like a fool who asked questions in the air, and then was ignored by the other party (after all, the previous scolding was ignored), this scene was too stupid.

She said, "Well, then I won't watch it."

Song Jiao was just a little curious about what kind of story this book told Xu Jinzhao, and what kind of narrative style it had. She was just curious and didn't have to read it.

The studio that Xu Jinzhao rented was quite far from home, in an old building complex that had been rumored to be demolished for many years in the city.

This small building with a walled yard was originally a warehouse for the decoration team to store items. Later, the contractor retired and left it idle.

Xu Jinzhao took the key to open the gate of the outer courtyard, and said to Song Jiao, "The landlord uncle is a friend of my dad's, and he would have dinner together every year, so he rented it to me at a very low price."

The first floor is used as a studio. The shelves that were once set up by workers to store tools and hardware and building materials have not been removed. They are now used to store painting materials and utensils.

The second floor is decorated and transformed into a large collection room. The light, temperature, and humidity are all controlled, and Xu's oil paintings and studies that are not currently on sale are displayed.

Xu Jinchao led Song Jiao to the second floor and showed her his paintings.

She mostly painted portraits, and some landscapes. Song Jiao didn't have much appreciation for oil paintings. She only felt that the brushstrokes and colors were quite soft and warm, which was very similar to the painter's personality.

Xu Jinzhao asked with a smile, "Can I ask you to be a model for me? I haven't touched a paintbrush for a while."

How could Song Jiao refuse? She was active, and went downstairs to pull the tie on her dress before Xu Jinzhao could find the light for the set.

When Xu Jinzhao turned around, his wife unbuttoned the neckline of the dress, revealing the snow-colored skin inside.

She quickly pressed the other party, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "What are you doing undressing?"

Song Jiao said that she would dedicate herself to art: "I heard that all oil painters like to paint nudes."

Xu Jinzhao: "No need, no need."

Song Jiao insisted, "Ah, I won't trouble you, don't worry."

She really didn't care about letting Xu Jinzhao paint herself naked|naked, and she didn't have ulterior motives to make him feel awkward.

Xu Jinzhao: "I installed a surveillance camera here, and it's running now. And the study and painting should be placed on the second floor. Someone who comes to the studio in the future may be seen."

Song Jiao: "I don't care."

She has no sense of shame in the first place, even if she can love, hate, laugh and cry like ordinary people now, her sense of morality and shame is not very strong.

Xu Jinzhao: "I care."

When she said this, her cheeks blushed with embarrassment, and she whispered: "I'm stingy..."

Song Jiao approached her with small steps. It wasn't that she deliberately walked such an ambiguously slow pace, but that she hadn't fully recovered yet, and she couldn't walk fast at all in order to keep her footing.

She hooked Alpha's neck, staring at the light pupils of the other's wandering eyes: "You don't want my body to be seen by others?"

Song Jiao didn't feel that she had the right to show her body if she was offended at all, she was only happy for her lover's rare display of possessiveness.

Xu Jinzhao said honestly, "I really don't want to."

If one day the kitten wanted to go to some celestial beach on a whim, she would probably be sulking for a long time by herself.

The honest man got a rewarding kiss from his little wife, and Song Jiao pecked lightly on her lips: "Okay, I'll be your model."

Omega lay leisurely on the bamboo lounge chair arranged by Xu Jinzhao, with a soft blanket spread on it.

Sunlight poured in from the window and floated on the beautiful body wrapped in a soft dress. Her black hair was comfortably loose, making her face more delicate and delicate, and she smiled at Jinzhao.

They spent a pleasant morning here. The favor of the muse made Xu Jinzhao regain his sense of touch a little bit. The canvas is the stage that really belongs to her.

Lunch was shared at a nearby small restaurant, and the two of them walked through the low and old house hand in hand, huddled in a small bed in the studio for a morning break.

In the afternoon Gao Luming called Xu Jinzhao and asked her to come out for tea and chat.

She obviously thought that Xu Jinzhao was still bored at home, so Xu Jinzhao told her:

"No, I'm in the studio, my wife is with me."

Gao Luming asked speechlessly: "Ah, your paper man's wife is pretty?"

Xu Jinzhao hung up the phone, took a photo of the model Miss Song who was lying back to her original position, and sent it to a friend.

Gao Luming's reply almost caused a lot of exclamation marks in Xu Jinzhao's eyes, but fortunately he didn't say anything stupid like "your wife is alive", he only said that he would arrive as soon as possible.

Xu Jinzhao raised his head and said to Song Jiao, "My friend will come over in a while."

She mentioned Gao Luming's name to Song Jiao, and introduced Fa Xiao's identity in detail, but Song Jiao had already met Gao Luming "invisibly" long ago, and even peeked at her chat screen.

Song Jiao pretended to be curious: "What kind of personality is she?"

Xu Jinzhao said: "It's easy to get along with, a bit carefree, and occasionally does something stupid, but it doesn't make people disgusted, and it's very righteous and cheerful."

As soon as they officially met, Song Jiao understood why Xu Jinzhao made it easy to do stupid things by mentioning friends on purpose.

When Gao Luming saw her, he was shocked. He held his head and asked Xu Jinzhao, "How did you do it? How did you transform this sister out of the painting?!"

Xu Jinzhao said: "No, Jiaojiao and I met in the hospital, it's pretty amazing."

It's not like she's lying.

Gao Luming asked in a very low voice: "But, you said this is your wife!"

Omega, who has extremely sensitive hearing, replied proactively: "We fell in love at first sight."

Xu Jinzhao looked at Song Jiao, and received a sweet smile in return, and she also smiled slowly: "Yes, we fell in love at first sight."

Perhaps, the gears of fate began to turn the moment they were pushed by the world to meet each other. They are the most suitable soul mates for each other, and they are destined to know and love each other.

Gao Luming, who didn't follow their train of thought at all, asked full of expectation: "Sister, can you draw one for me according to my preference for the ideal type?"

Xu Jinzhao: "I don't have superpowers, thank you."

After confirming that Fa Xiao cannot create people out of thin air, and that Song Jiao is a real person, Gao Luming finally gives up, and apologizes to Song Jiao for his abruptness.

Song Jiao felt that her personality was quite interesting, so she generously said that it was okay, and began to ask Xu Jinzhao about her childhood and girlhood with a smile.

After a few words, Xu Jinzhao's silly friend felt that Song Jiao was a nice person who could get along with her.

Gao Luming quickly sold Xu Jinzhao, wow, wow, and Song Jiao, who continued to lie down as a model, was crazy about her.

Gao Luming: It's really hard for Lao Xu to choose a partner today.

Xu Jinzhao's hand holding the paintbrush trembled slightly.

Xu Jinzhao: "I'm going to be angry!"

Gao Luming: "Hahaha!"

Song Jiao: The kitten smiles.jpg

Before Mr. Song, who didn't know if it was Song Yikang, returned to China, Xu Jinzhao received a call from his mother Hua Lanjun from abroad.

Ms. Hua and her husband, Xu Liangchi, were quite old when they had their daughter. They retired honorably in the first two years, and Xu's father simply resigned and traveled all over the world with her.

Mother Hua has been teaching and educating people for decades, but she is not a mature and stable character in her bones. Father Xu seems to be full of bookishness, and he speaks in a gentle manner, but in fact he has a wilder heart than his wife.

The gentleness and conservativeness that could not be found in the two of them were all concentrated in Xu Jinzhao. She was raised by her big-hearted parents, and she often worried about their safety outside.

After all, this is the father and mother who went to skateboard with young people in their 50s!

Xu Jinzhao picked up the phone and almost had a heart attack after a few words.

The two went to North America to take pictures, but they got separated from the guide in Mexico and encountered militants.

With the Spanish proficiency of Hua's mother and Xu's father, they can only say hello, goodbye, thank you, and they were interrogated for a long time. Fortunately, they met a Chinese who was on a business trip, and the other party was familiar with those people, so they were released. Walk.

Song Jiao, who was listening, was stunned. After sharing the adventure of being rescued, Hua's mother was very happy to announce: "We are going back to China early with our new friends."

Father Xu interrupted: "Daughter, are you happy?"

Xu Jinzhao: Come back quickly, please, I can hardly breathe.

Song Jiao couldn't help feeling: "The heart is too big."

Xu Jinzhao: "Oh, really! Let's pick up the airport together the day after tomorrow, and I'll introduce you to my parents."

Song Jiao is not worried at all about whether she will be liked by Xu Jinzhao's parents. The two people's personalities are obviously too good, and they are not the kind of parents who would object to their children's love.

On the day of pick-up, the friends who returned to China with Xu's parents and Hua's mother surprised Xu Jinzhao.

Of course, the uncle who saved her parents' lives was even more surprised than Xu Jinzhao, and stepped forward to hug Song Jiao and cry bitterly.

Song Yikang, who was obviously younger and healthier than when they parted, cried uncontrollably, and Xu Jinzhao's off-line parents were all around to persuade him.

Song Jiao was also very excited to see her father, but she was the calmest person present, patting Song Yikang on the back to comfort him.

When Song Yikang finally calmed down, he said to the two new friends he met in this world: "This is the daughter Jiaojiao I mentioned before."

He was full of emotion in his heart, he did not expect that by giving a helping hand once in a while, it turned out that Xu Jinzhao's family members were saved.

Xu Jinzhao also greeted him and thanked him: "Uncle Song, long time no see. Thank you so much for my parents."

She turned to introduce Song Jiao to her parents: "My girlfriend, Song Jiao, talked to you on the phone before. What a coincidence, she is Uncle Song's daughter."

When Hua's mother came up, she gave Song Jiao a hug, then pulled Xu Jinzhao into her arms, and kissed each other: "Oh, Mom misses you so much!"

Xu Jinzhao prayed: "You two elders, don't take risks in the future, my heart can't bear it."

Father Xu smiled: "Definitely, definitely."

With this life-saving grace, the two families were seamlessly connected, and they had a lively dinner together at night.

Xu Jinzhao and Song Jiao also learned about what happened after they were taken away from Song Yikang.

In Song Yikang's eyes, his daughter and his Alpha wife died in a car accident together. Xu Jinzhao tried his best to fight in the direction, but failed to protect Song Jiao's life. The two died in the car accident.

This blow to Song Yikang was devastating, he almost didn't want to live anymore.

But he remembered the promise he had made to his daughter before, and he couldn't give up on himself, making her sad, and the white-haired man held a funeral for the two young children in tears.

Their ashes were buried together, and only their close friends in Wanwutong were invited to attend the funeral.

Yu Lan was the most broken one among them. She couldn't accept the reality at all, and cried so much that she couldn't help herself.

Because of the partnership system, Xu Jinzhao's shares in Wanwutong are not many, and only 5% of the shares in the friend record. Her death did not have a big impact on the two companies.

And Song Jiao left all the inheritance under Song Yikang's name. He knew that this was the company founded by his daughter, and he was very fond of it during his lifetime.

He donated Song Jiao's shares in Buddy Lu, which Song Jiao had been holding tightly, to Yu Lan, who was acting as the acting CEO.

After Song Yikang finished these, he decided to return to the countryside to spend the rest of his life, but he fell asleep during the trip, and when he woke up again, he was already an executive of the North American region of a multinational company here, who was about to be transferred back to China.

He has the memory of this 'Song Yikang', and of course he knows that he also has a daughter named Song Jiao in China who just woke up from a vegetative state.

The memory of his new identity and his daughter was blank. Song Yikang tried to call Song Jiao, but was always disturbed by invisible forces and could not contact her.

After Song Jiao listened to her father's narration, she had an idea in her mind. The phone calls she couldn't get through must be due to the interference imposed by the will of the world.

As for the purpose... He is a strange existence in the first place, and any actions he makes are not strange.

She and Xu Jinzhao sincerely thanked the will of the world for not leaving a mess to friends from another world, and they brought Song Yikang over after everything was resolved.

The surprises brought by this god are far more than that.

There was a frighteningly large amount of money in Song Jiao's bank card account, and a real estate agent called Xu Jinzhao: "Miss Xu, the transfer of your villa has been completed."

Inexplicably, Xu Jinzhao owns several properties under his name, with complete procedures, procedures, and legal compliance.

She has no memory of buying a house at all!

Song Jiao checked the balance of the account and accepted it well. She calmly said to Xu Jinzhao, "I think this is the compensation given to us by the world."

You can't let them fight in vain, right?

Xu Jinzhao sighed: "That mansion is not something I can afford now, so I must keep it a secret from my parents in a short time."

Song Jiao took her hand: "Let's go, let's go see the wedding room He sent."

When the two were in Juzhou World, their material desires were extremely low, and they only wanted to run the company.

Xu Jinzhao's Wanwutong has just started on the right track, and it didn't take long to make a profit. Song Jiao has already made a lot of money from Friends Record and Kuaitong, and hasn't done much extravagant spending.

Life is so short, she cares more about a lover who shares her heart.

Holding her palm is better than driving a yacht or a luxury car. With her by your pillow, a shabby room is also a paradise.

This large house covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters, almost like a small resort, is extremely beautiful. Except that it must be empty when you live in it, there is nothing to criticize.

Walking into the courtyard, the will of the world gave them another super huge surprise.

In the WeChat communication list of Song Jiao's mobile phone, there is a new friend's name: [Yulan].

When she heard the notification tone and turned on the phone, and saw Yu Lan's name, Rao was as calm as Song Jiao, and couldn't help being surprised, and cried out in surprise.

Xu Jinzhao was sizing up the house and appreciating the architectural style, when he heard the kitten's unprecedented exclamation, he immediately turned to look at her.

Song Jiao's face was full of joy that couldn't be concealed.

"Look, look who this is!"

She showed Xu Jinzhao the screen of her mobile phone as if offering a treasure, and the latter stood there in a daze. After seven or eight seconds, Xu Jinzhao asked.

"...We, can we contact Yu Lan?"

Song Jiao quickly sent a WeChat message to Yu Lan.

[Yulan, I'm Song Jiao, and Xu Jinzhao is by my side.Surprised or not, unexpected! ]

The tone of the news could be said to have nothing to do with Song Jiao, and Yu Lan quickly responded with a bunch of furious insults mixed with Juzhou's local swear words, and asked Song Jiao furiously:

[How the hell did you implant the Trojan horse into your mother's phone, I fuck, wait for me, use Jiaojiao to have fun with the present, you're dead, I fuck! ! ! ! ]

Song Jiao: "..."

Xu Jinzhao: "She didn't do it on purpose, she really wasn't, Jiaojiao, don't be angry."

Of course, Song Jiao knew what Xu Jinzhao meant. If she stood in Yu Lan's position, and suddenly there was an unfamiliar software on her phone, and someone chatted with her in the tone of a dead friend (not at all), she would think it was a damn thing. The disgusting pranks, you have to find out the other party and teach them a lesson.

Song Jiao was angry and funny, so she simply pulled Xu Jinzhao and took a photo with her to show that she was right.

After the photos were posted, Yu Lan exploded even more.

[You even stole Jiaojiao's mobile phone photos, grandson, just wait for me, don't be malicious, or I will kill you! ]

Xu Jinzhao didn't expect Yu Lan to have such a strong sense of anti-fraud. She couldn't laugh or cry, took Song Jiao's phone and made a video call directly.

The phone rang several times, probably because Yu Lan was thinking about whether to get through it, and you must know that Kuaitong does not have a video function now, which is a strange thing for Yu Lan.

In the end, Yu Lan still picked up the phone, and Yu Lan's angry and ruthless face appeared on the phone screen. The female Alpha's side should be at night, and the indoor lights are on.

She was wearing a suspender silk nightdress, gritted her teeth and looked at the camera, looking like she was about to eat a child.

But within a few seconds, Yu Lan's expression became incomparably dull, she was as shocked as a fool, it was obviously a delay in showing her expression when she saw Xu Jinzhao and Song Jiao.

Xu Jinzhao greeted her with a smile: "Yu Lan, you've made Song Jiao angry!"

She framed the expressionless Omega into the viewfinder in the upper right corner, and joked to Song Jiao, "Jiao Jiao, say hello to President Yu."

Yu Lan is now the real power holder of the friend record, the CEO who holds enough shares, so there is nothing wrong with calling her like this.

Song Jiao raised her eyes, with happiness written all over her face, and smirked at her old friend who was furious and swearing at her countless times.

Xu Jinzhao smiled and looked at the screen again, waiting for Yu Lan's response. After a while, the scene on the phone screen began to flicker wildly, and Yu Lan let out a scream like a wolf howling.

She laughed loudly, hugging Song Jiao's shoulders affectionately, and the latter finally couldn't hold back his fake face, and also laughed out loud.

So good, so good, what could be better than this!

Yu Lan cried and howled, finally calmed down, and turned her face to the camera again.

Her long hair, which was neatly scattered on her shoulders, was now messed up as if she had been scratched by a ghost. She was crying and laughing, and shouted: "Jiaojiao, Jinzhao! What's the matter with you, where are you!"

Xu Jinzhao's eyes were also wet. She told Yu Lan: "We are fine, we are still alive, but we are not in the same world as you. You have read the email I sent, right?"

She told Yu Lan in the email that if she dies, don't be sad, because it is not a real death, and she will go to another world to continue her life.

Although it's a pity that we can't meet again, please believe that her heart is with everyone, and I ask Yu Landuo to comfort Song Jiao. Omega knows the whole truth and is a person who is separated from me a little bit. She will definitely be The saddest one, please spend as much time with her as possible and don't let her be alone.

Xu Jinzhao sent emails to Qin Lingyue, Jiang Chao, Wang Xiaoqian and many others. The ones to Aunt Li were handwritten letters, which were hidden in her room.

The contents of the email and letter are similar to Yu Lan’s, but they are also different. She thanked everyone separately and advised them not to be sad for her death. She is really still alive. Jiao, don't let her sink into pain.

In the email to Song Jiao, she wrote a confession of tens of thousands of words, wishing she could speak all the love words in the world, kiss her in the email, say that she loves her over and over again, and ask her to be strong, live well, and live well In the future life, don't feel sad for her.

She will never fall in love with other people again, she will be her only lover and only wife, and I will spend the rest of my life commemorating their love, and if Jiaojiao is lucky enough to get out of the haze of her departure and meet someone more Good people, she wishes them happiness, and she always hopes that Song Jiao will be happy.

Song Jiao naturally didn't see this email, it's really great, Xu Jinzhao can't even dream of what she has now, she can really kiss her, love her, spend time with her, and talk to friends Opportunity.

Yu Lan nodded desperately at her. She didn't have the slightest fear of facing the camera and facing the conversation in the past, crying and laughing at the same time.

"I read it, we all read it, you said in your email that you would leave, but you didn't say that Song Jiao would leave too! We thought you were lying, to comfort us and not make us sad...Xu Jinzhao, I miss you so much Ah! Song Jiao, I miss you so much! I miss you so much!"

She shouted in such a broken and happy way, regardless of it, she even kissed the camera.

Xu Jinzhao laughed with tears in his eyes, and so did Song Jiao.

Yu Lan finally kissed enough of the camera before wiping away her tears. She was extremely embarrassed and asked, "Are you guys really still alive? You're not lying to me, aren't you in some messy place like heaven?"

Xu Jin promised her: "Of course, of course we are alive, Uncle Song is here, we are all fine."

Song Jiao finally spoke, her voice was a little hoarse: "Yu Lan, you are such an idiot, if I insist on scolding you, do you believe in being happy?"

Yu Lan shouted: "Ah, you can scold, whatever you want! As long as you are still alive, you can do whatever you want! Jiaojiao, it's great that you are still alive, great! Do you know that Aunt Li is now with us? Home, the dishes cooked by Auntie are delicious, you lived a happy life before!"

She spoke incoherently, and said frantically: "I'm on a business trip now, my sister is not here, and my aunt is not here, so I can't let you see them."

Song Jiao told her: "Don't worry, now that we have the channel of mobile phone, we will have more time to communicate in the future."

After hearing this, Yu Lan asked, "Can we keep in touch again? How did this software get embedded in my phone? Will it disappear suddenly?"

She sounded terrified, afraid that she would not be able to talk to Song Jiao and Xu Jinzhao again, so she reached out to take a screenshot of the phone screen, leaving images of the two friends.

Xu Jinzhao comforted her: "Don't be afraid, He is willing to give us a communication channel, and he will definitely not take it back. Maybe someday we can meet again."

Yu Lan asked: "Who is TA? Who is it?"

Xu Jinzhao explained to her focusing on the main points, and let Yu Lan know that she was not a person who lived in the world of Juzhou, and now she and Song Jiao were properly arranged by the will of the world, and they are living a very good life.

Yu Lan was very happy, she circled around the room, yelling, but couldn't calm down no matter what.

Song Jiao asked her, "What time is it over there?"

Yu Lan said, "It's four o'clock, and I'm at work."

Song Jiao knew that she was staying up late to work on liver work again, and warned: "Protect your body and don't drink those energy drinks. I saw an empty can in your room just now."

The last sentence is of course a lie. Yu Lan ran back and forth in the room to vent her emotions. The furnishings in the hotel room were all blurred by running and jumping. Where can I see the cans of energy drinks.

Yu Lan was not deceitful enough in front of Song Jiao, she promised, "Just this time, this time."

Song Jiao said: "I don't believe Sister Qin can tolerate you doing this, I will tell her about it."

Yu Lan was wilted, and she begged: "No, don't tell my sister, she will be angry."

Song Jiao: "Anyway, I'm already angry."

Yu Lan cried and said, "I'm going to sleep now, don't tell my sister about this, okay?"

The current female CEO of Friends Record is terrified of being sued.

Song Jiao: "Then go to bed quickly, I may still think about it."

The other end hastily hung up the video call, probably going to sleep tonight with apprehension and joy.

Song Jiao muttered: "She always doesn't take care of her body."

Xu Jinzhao smiled: "She is always afraid of you."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

They stood under the shade of the trees in the courtyard of the big house, the sky in the distance was blue, white clouds were blowing in the wind, and the sun was as bright and dazzling as the mood of the two of them.

Song Jiao said with emotion: "The sun is so nice today."

Xu Jinzhao also went to look at the sky, looking at the sunshine praised by Song Jiao, she suddenly noticed something in the sky, carefully identified it, and then stretched out her hand.

"Jiaojiao, look at that kite!"

Song Jiao looked in the direction of her finger, and she really saw two kites flying high in the blue sky.

Their silk threads seem to be intertwined, because the distance is too far, and the specific shape cannot be seen clearly, but they are black and white.

Xu Jinzhao thought of the two magpie kites unraveling in the sky of Juzhou, and Song Jiao thought of it too.

Could it be the magpies from Juzhou, did they fly here to announce the good news for them?

She looked at Song Jiao, and Song Jiao also looked at her.

This is the tacit understanding between lovers. They only need one look to know that the other party is also longing for a sweet kiss.

I don't know whether it was Xu Jinzhao who lowered his head first, or Song Jiao who raised his head first, and they kissed under the tree.

This kiss is different from any previous one. It is a perfect musical note without any regrets, showing the beginning of a new journey.

Someone in the big house pressed the keys, and the sound of piano music came from the room.

Both Xu Jinzhao and Song Jiao have a certain ability to distinguish music, and they can tell that it is a performance of gentle dance music.

They tried to enter the house to see who was playing.

But the two of them couldn't get close, and even the floor-to-ceiling curtains were pulled together one by one, as if he was ashamed to see people.

Xu Jinzhao gave up the idea of ​​getting a glimpse of the real face, she laughed, and turned to Song Jiao to make a casual gesture of inviting her to dance.

"Okay, I think we can start dancing. Beforehand