Reborn love is not sweet talk

Chapter 98

Bai Zijing imagined countless times about the future life of the two of them. He is a person who is absolutely serious about life and life, so serious that he is a bit obsessive-compulsive. Since Xiao Jiang chooses this way, he must agree to his arrangement.

After waking up, there was nothing unusual about Xiao Jiang, enjoying the rare and peaceful time, accepting Bai Zijing's care calmly, he felt that since he was willing to take the lower position last night, it was also appropriate for Bai Zijing to take care of him.

Of course, it would be fine if Bai Zijing left at dawn, Xiao Jiang was well prepared for this.

I don't know if I should say that Xiao Jiang is nervous. Both of them are very satisfied with this relationship and this sex, but they forgot to ask each other what their plans are.

After Bai Zijing had been busy for two days and made arrangements, what was left to him was the roar of the plane whizzing away!

Escaping worse than shutting the door for the first time in my life!Bai Zijing was so angry that his face darkened, and he sat in the bedroom of the hotel for a whole day without thinking clearly why it happened.

What does it mean?

Even if he thought about it, he would never think that he had never said anything about this relationship, nor did the other party.

As if the wrong lines were forcibly dialed by the hand of God, they were intertwined for a short moment, and then they were immediately corrected, and the two rushed towards two directions.

Without a single word, Xiaojiang arrived at the date he had set, and flew away with all his burdens to relax.He finally breathed out on the plane, Bai Zijing is a beast, don't think that you can ask for it every night if you follow him, and don't look at your waist that will not straighten up.

I also blame myself for wanting to keep a good memory. Since I have one night, I am greedy for the second night, and forget about the third night. It is completely involuntary and controlled by Bai Zijing's inner desire.

A man's desire is a terrible thing, but it is indeed a wonderful thing.Xiaojiang looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and suddenly Bai Zijing's strong and fiery chest and firm buttocks flashed in his mind. Oh, it's a pity that he didn't have the chance to taste him.

He couldn't help frowning, it really was his own wishful thinking, otherwise why wouldn't he let himself go last time?

Forget it, I should go to work in Europe after three days of rest, so I can take advantage of this six months to work hard and study, and conceive my next novel along the way.

Originally, he didn't have any ideas, but he didn't go out for three days, but his mind was extremely active, and all kinds of wonderful ideas swarmed in. Xiao Jiang felt that he liked Bai Zijing more and more. He was his goddess of inspiration, oh, no , is the inspiration male god.

Xiaojiang at work has a different kind of charm. He will listen patiently and carefully to the explanations of the locals, will sit all day just to confirm certain historical fragments, and will even pull Watson to take pictures from angles that ordinary people don’t pay much attention to. The scenery was already very attractive, and when it comes to work, Xiao Jiang is an absolutely qualified employee.

"Hi, have a cup of coffee and take a rest." Watson found Xiao Jiang who was sitting alone on the slightly higher lawn beside the flower field, and handed him a can of cold coffee.

"Thank you." Xiao Jiang raised his head and gave him a bright smile.

"Tch, it's this kind of laughter again. I'm really out of luck." Watson's voice was a little low, and their work will be finished in two months, and the last bit of finishing will be completed in their respective companies. Where will Xiao Jiang go? Undecided.

Xiao Jiang dragged him abruptly, and the two of them fell on the lawn. He rubbed his shawl-length hair and said, "Okay, poor man, don't be so hypocritical. Now, I'll see you when I'm free." .”

Watson is really not reconciled. Originally, he thought that he went to Da Jiang's house for dinner during the Chinese New Year, but Da Jiang had no objection at all. He was happy to return home, but when he saw Xiao Jiang again, he was keenly aware of the difference.

Maybe it's because I put it in my heart that I can feel the changes from the clues.

"Okay. It's not that no one wants me." Watson said a pitiful sentence before he couldn't continue. He laughed, with a sense of relief and freedom for many years, in this clear blue sky Down, spread far away.

This is a flying and jumping person, Xiao Jiang and he ran like children in the flower field, chasing the butterflies in the large expanses of lavender, and the fragrance of the flowers filled their bodies.

In the early summer of Provence, their interview and filming ended in the morning, and they had two free days.

"My nose is going to go wrong..." Watson complained as he ran, and sneezed again.

"I think it's very good. I like this fragrance..." Xiao Jiang took a deep breath intoxicated, and the rich lavender fragrance scrambled into his body. He raised his head and stretched his arms to embrace the wind. This is heaven.

They are located in a flower field belonging to a small hotel with a history of 150 years. The hotel is run by an elderly couple. Their children would rather live in a modern big city. No one is willing to take over this small business. Happiness and regret expressed that maybe after a hundred years, they will sell the entire flower field and the hotel together to a big company, that is, buy a lot of big companies from small hotels like theirs and merge them into a larger flower field.

Xiaojiang likes to listen to the two old people chatting very much. He can barely speak some daily expressions in French, and his listening is better than oral English. Xiao Antique showed him and told him various legends about this sea of ​​flowers.

Lavender—the miracle of love, waiting for love, true love... No matter which one, there is a legend passed down from word to mouth, and the locals are even fond of talking about it, wishing to tell it several times when they meet.

The two were tired from running, and walked back slowly on the lawn with their shoes on, laughing in low voices from time to time, unaware that someone was waiting there with a dull face at the door of the small hotel that was approaching.

"Old, teacher, hello!" Watson raised his hand and saw the person, immediately flattered and hastily greeted him, rubbing his hands not knowing how to express his excitement.

Bai Zijing, oh, my God, I never thought that there would be a time when I could see him at such a close distance. The end point that people in the industry looked up to was comparable to the existence of God. Watson was almost speechless. Why did Bai Zijing At the beginning, he would sponsor this project, but he had no solution after thinking about it countless times.

Could it be because of me?Watson was a little terrified for a moment, looking up for too long, so he couldn't look at this person with a normal heart, and always felt that any kind of thought would blaspheme him.

This is the heart of most people in the industry. They only dare to look at it from a distance, and they are satisfied with this.

"Watson, right? I know you. You have done well in the past two years." Bai Zijing naturally reached out his hand and shook the hand of this nervous-looking man who was said to be his nominal student. He immediately asked, "You guys?" Are you done with your work? The working group left just now, and they took your luggage away, so they are probably waiting for you in the small town now."

Watson was completely confused, all he knew was that Bai Zijing meant that he could go, oh, let's go.After he foolishly saluted again, he stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Jiang and was about to start, only to realize that the people around him didn't make an introduction.

that is it.However, why couldn't he pull people away, and the temperature around him dropped suddenly?

Turning his head, Watson saw Xiao Jiang's smiling face. He waved his hand back and said, "Watson, you go first. I think my luggage is still upstairs."

"Ah? But..." Watson finally felt that something was wrong. Could it be that he came to trouble Xiaojiang? If so, how would he choose?Watson was in a dilemma. He didn't want to make them unhappy on both sides, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Do you know who he is? It's better not to stay here, and it's okay to live in the town."

"Cough...Watson, you can go." Bai Zijing said directly to drive people away, frowning tightly, staring at Watson and holding Xiao Jiang's hand again, feeling the desire to cut off his wrist.

As if being scalded, Watson looked around, Xiao Jiang’s smile was too weird, until Xiao Jiang’s words came out, he immediately ran away without saying a word, just felt that the world was messed up, I should have known That's it, why bother to waste three years, three years, how many three years are there in life...

The sentence that caused Watson to escape with infinite resentment was: "I know who he is, and I have taken a fancy to him."

Of course Bai Zijing heard it too, and after stretching his brows, he grinned, in a noble and elegant manner, he spoke in detail about someone's crimes in a soft and slow manner, as if he was saying an affectionate confession, " Did you fall in love with me? The person who fell in love with me is what you do? After running for half a year, there is no shadow, no communication, no phone call..."

With a smile on his face, Xiao Jiang took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to the back of Bai Zijing's head and pulled it, blocking his lips suddenly, talking so much open and closed, it's better to have something real, no matter how good a good memory is, it's just It's a memory, how can it be so tempting to send it to your door by yourself.

However, Xiaojiang thought so, but it was a pity that his skills were not enough. In a second, Bai Zijing's eyes flashed with a smile, he turned passive into active, and directly hugged this irresponsible guy tightly, with his nose lingering The unique smell of lavender, sucking and tossing fiercely, wanting to make up for every point wasted in these hours.

The hotel couple saw them from the window, and the endlessly extended sea of ​​lavender flowers became the background of their kiss. They smiled knowingly, lowered the curtains and began to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

The love moved so fast, Bai Zijing was thinking in the sea of ​​flowers and someone's room on the second floor, Xiao Jiang saw his thoughts, and immediately struggled to break free and ran to the second floor, oh, although the sea of ​​flowers is very romantic, But seeing that I am not as strong as him, and my heart is softer than him, I will definitely not be able to enter the sea of ​​​​flowers even if I am killed!

In this old hotel room that may be demolished soon, the fragrance of flowers is everywhere, as if the fragrance of flowers has been kneaded into every inch of wood, blended into the gorgeous silk and satin, even the two men, rolling in the big On the bed, there is always a refreshing fragrance in the breath...

The old couple rang the bell for dinner, Bai Zijing hurriedly washed and changed clothes, went down and served the meal, a very rich stew, oh, the old mother is so considerate.

This time, they all realized that they needed to have a good talk. After satisfying their physical desires, the desires in their hearts burst forth.

The setting sun sprinkled a large piece of golden light, covering this piece of paradise, and turning the whole world into a dream.

"Lan Lan, are you still going to run away?" Bai Zijing didn't know when, this title took off in his heart over and over again, no matter how long the time passed, it seemed that it would never disappear.

At the beginning when I learned that Xiao Jiang had left, I started to think about the past after I was angry. Looking back suddenly, I found that not only was I proud, Jiang Lan was a genius who was really proud. He loved you, so he was willing to give everything to you. However, he Refuse to give yourself to someone who doesn't love him.

It seemed contradictory, but Bai Zijing understood it in an instant.

"Jing? This word sounds nice. Jing." Xiao Jiang read it again, his body was full of laziness after venting, his face was still flushed, and he wore a thin silk bathrobe on his upper body, revealing his chest full of marks , "What about you? Do you still want to pursue the highest point of your art with all your heart?"

It turns out that they both know everything that the other cares most about.

In an instant, the last bit of resentment in Bai Zijing's heart about this long-standing relationship dissipated.

"Yes. I will still pursue my lifelong photography life." Bai Zijing stroked the crimson marks on his body with his fingers, which were traces of his own branding, and said, "But, there will be you in my life, photography is just One part, not the whole. Two parts in one is the whole me."

"I've never run before, I'm here." Xiao Jiang gave him a sly smile, grabbed his hand to draw closer to each other, pressed his hand to his beating heart, and faced him , spraying hot breath on each other's faces, saying: "I am waiting for you at the end of the world, everywhere."

Bai Zijing felt relieved, perhaps, this was the way they got along.

One, besides loving you, I can't give up photography; the other, besides loving you, I also pursue myself and wander around the world.

But there is still one question that Bai Zijing couldn't figure out, and then asked, with an unconscious sourness in his tone, "I heard you say that you like your brother?"

Xiao Jiang's eyes widened suddenly, with a strange expression on his face, an expression that he didn't know how to explain, Bai Zijing's eyes gradually darkened, it turned out that he still cared in his heart, if it was true...

"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Jiang interrupted his conjecture, and said with a desperate look: "At that time, my parents had just passed away, and I felt very uncomfortable in my heart. I felt that the world had abandoned me, and my favorite brother when I was young was also To go out to work for money, I think I can't forgive him, so I shouted at him on the day he left 'I hate you, I will always hate you'. I always owe him a sentence of 'I don't hate you, I like you'. When I was young My parents always tease me to say this sentence, and I am used to saying it with my family."

"..." Bai Zijing was stunned for a rare moment. Xiaojiang apologized after his brother's wedding that night only because of guilt. It was an apology!

So Zou Panshu and his friends began to lose track of Xiao Jiang. This guy officially resigned from the magazine, but he still opened a column in the magazine. His footprints really traveled all over the world, and it took him three years He lives in the third world as a volunteer without borders. After publishing three books, he suddenly announced that he would close his pen. No matter how much the editor begged him, he would not write any more.

But his column has always existed, and it has become the most popular column in the magazine. Friends learn more about his developments from the column. There is only one person who does not, and there is a complete update every day on his mailbox, mobile phone and other private communications. The dynamics sent by Xiaojiang automatically.

Vice versa, Bai Zijing gradually got used to and liked this kind of life.

They often don't see each other for several months, but they will stay in a certain place for several months, one person works and lives with the other person, and after resting enough, they fly in their own field again, freely.

Home is where the heart is, and I love you, so I love the free soul you love even more.

The author has something to say:

After their story is over, in the setting, these two people are souls with absolute freedom, so they are not willing to restrain each other. They understand each other's views on life, their views on life, and they will not stop chasing the pursuit of life. footsteps, then their love can only be like this.Maybe only when they are old and unable to walk, will they cuddle up to each other and stay in a fixed place to grow old together...

This is the end of this episode.It's almost the same as what I thought in my mind. I hope I can make you smile, add some relaxation after tedious things, or a little bit of melancholy, which is not too much.Life is like this, all kinds of imperfections are the most real life.

I can't guarantee when I will write the next episode, but I can only guarantee that once I start writing, I will finish it as soon as possible. I don't like procrastination, but I really don't have the urge to write. The mecha text consumes most of my mind. It's huge, if you don't like this kind of subject matter, you can go and read Zhang Moumou's article, you can kill the article, please support Youyou a lot:)